I haven’t been here since my grown up children were small, but this is an amazing park.
I’d arranged to meet a friend. There is a cafe here with an outside terrace. Ideal for social distancing outside (which is what we are allowed to do right now with one person not from our own household). We arrived at exactly the same time, though we came from different parts of London. Firstly we stopped for a hot chocolate in the cafe before we walked the perimeter of the park. As you can see from the photo above there are lots of tennis courts, but there is also a lake, running track, playground, gardens, beach volleyball, crazy golf (great to see that’s still here), toilets and the cafe.
The park has always been busy. With schools back it is mainly mums with pre-schoolers, or nursery schools with a class of tiny children wearing high-vis tabbards. Across the lake you can clearly see the All England Tennis Club which hosts Wimbledion fortnight in June/July every year (except this one, of course).
Across the lake you can see All England Lawn Tennis ClubA stream passes through the park
Steps up ti the lake
The cafe offers hot and cold food, kids meals and a range of hot and cold drinks. The Vegetable Lasagne was delicious. My friend had a jacket potato with tuna. It only offers takeway right now, so everyhting is delivered in polystyrene with throwaway cutlery. I hate this, I really do, and I am torn between my hatred of throwaway cups etc., and supporting local businesses, which are suffering right now due to Covid restrictions. It’s a hard one. I have my own reusable mug, but no one will take them right now.
The lake
The park used to house Wimbledon Manor House and you can read about it’s history here. The nearest train station is Wimbledon and it is around a twenty minute walk from there. The underground (District Line) station of Wimbledon Park is right by the park.
Alexander Road. Across the supermarket car park is the Disrict Line going in and out of WimbledonA small public space in Home Park Road
It just so happenes that the village is by the River Thames, part of the Thames Path. Did I need any more excuses to go?
It was a perfect day, hot and sunny. Getting there was fun though. There was some trouble on the railway and I had to get off the train at an earlier station. Staff normally lay on rail replacement buses which this happens. However, that day there were cars! I had to bundle in tha back of a car with two others and each of us was dropped at the station we going to. One of the strangeest experiences I have ever had. We also just missed being a crash, as a lorry shed its load! Thankfully, after that the day improved.
After visiting the Gallery (a long wished for visit that didn’t disappoint), I wandered along the Thames Path towards Bourne End. I didn’t quite get all the way, but I was within touching distance.
I recently found out that Stanley’s daughter Unity, died in 2017 and is buried at Holy Trinity Church, Cookham. Being the daughter of Stanley was difficult in her younger years. Like most artists (it seems) he wasn’t the easier man to live with. She led a distruptive life according to a book I read recently. However, according to her son John, Unity found being Stanley’s daughter later in life more of a pleasure. You can read more here.
Here are some pictures from that day.
The house of Stanley Spencer
Stanley Spencer – The Last Supper (1920)Holy Trinity Church
How do you like these cute babies? My son keeps pet rats, and these are the latest. They are named after characters in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! So we have the twins (white with emerging grey) Raff and Leo (don’t ask which is which, we don’t know that yet!), Donny (the brown and cream) and Mikey (the grey and white).
One of the twinsMikeyThe twins with MikeyDonnyDonny
The notes in my book said this walk would take two to three hours. I suppose I didn’t do too bad considering I lost my way twice and had to contend with extreme mud in places. That slowed things down a little. Even so, I completed the walk in just under three hours.
The walk begins and ends at Chessington South railway station. It being schools half term holidays last week, I got off the train with families on their way to Chessington World of Adventure. I quickly left them behind as I was cutting down a lane that would take me behind the zoo and adventure park.
The woods at Winney Hill
The view from the top of the hill
The viweing point
The pond, Winney Hill
The first part of the walk led me off that path and up a hill known as Winney Hill, quite apt actually as the field beyond the woods I walked through contained grazing horses. The book was a little vague about direction here. It said walk acros the field, but which way? Using my instinct (a vague and sometimes unbelieved sense of direction) I worked out that straight on meant left. I could hear the screams of the riders on the rollercoaster from the adventure park and knew I needed to go along that way. I did find the viewing point and the small lake on my way, so I knew then that I was right. Following the fence of the adventure park was the easy bit. Eventually, on my right, I came across the car park for the park, and an entrance, which a steward tried to guide towards before I told her I wasn’t going in, just passing.
The pond on Winney Hill
Er….how?
Back of Chessington World of Adventure
At the bottom I crossed the main road and headed along a grass track to another road, which I also crossed. I was doing quite well until I came across an arable field. The books said walk straight across it. I found a grass swathe alongside the field which I took. I was walking towards the farm buildings. I felt quite explosed here, wondering…should I be walking along here? The book told me to look for a gap in the hedge on the other side. Huh? I guess I was expecting some tiny shove-through hedge job, but actually there was a wide gap which took me up through another field towards Ashtead Common.
The arable field
Here I was back on a main path. There was a temptation to explore the common, but I was conscious of time and getting lost, so I stuck with my plan. Something I have come to realise is that the signposts for footpaths don’t always correspond with the ones in books! I came to a fork in the path with several options. I wasn’t sure which way, but I went right. I wasn’t convinced, so I asked a walker coming from the direction I was going. He confirmed my fears, but at least I hadn’t walked far. I retraced my steps back to the original path and carried on to Stew Pond, the next main point on my walk. There I picked up the Chessington Countryside Trail and headed towards Horton Country Park.
Across the fence from Ashtead Common
Stew Pond
It was near Horton Country Park that I veered off track somehow. Again I stopped a walker. She was so helpful that she actually led me back to where I needed to be. We chatted about walks, direction, getting lost! We found some noticeboards near a car park and some toilets, and this is where we parted. The toilets were open so I made use of them. Then I was off again. Somehow, more luck than judgment I think, I managed to keep to the right paths, trunderling along the side of a field and then up through a path that went by the back gardens of houses. I was nearly there.
Anyone know what these animals are? They were in a field, privately owned (Horton Country Park)
The last part brought me out to a road I vaguely knew, but I overshot the signpost. I’d seen it, but convinced myself it was the wrong way! Silly me. I double backed and hauled my aching legs up the steps into the last part of the walk. This sections was Huntingate Walk and had lovely views back over the countryside. At the end of the path I came back out on Garrison Lane and the station was a welcome sight over the road.
Jimmy C street art at Blackfriars Bridge, London. Jimmy C is an Australian artist inspired by coloured dots used in Aborginal art (thanks to Look Up London for these extra facts)
NaBloPoMo stands for National Blog Post Month. The aim is to write daily blog posts. I have taken part in this before with other blogs I write. This year I’m taking the challenge on here.
After the news last night, that England is going back into lockdown on Thursday 5th November until 2nd December, we all need positive images in our lives. It will still be possible to meet one other person not in your household outside, but with cafes, bars, restaurants and leisure facilities closed there is little to do except walk. Luckily, that is something I enjoy doing.
My usual posts will appear here, but in between I shall be posting other things – maybe just a photo or two. Who knows?
So here is the first one. It was full moon last night, the second one in the month, called a Blue Moon.