Tagged: dead-badger-s-bottom
Leigh Woods Solo
19 Jun 2021
I hadn't really planned to go out for a wander yesterday; I just got the urge and thought "why not?" (Well, the weather forecast was one possible reason, but I managed to avoid the rain, luckily.)
I wanted to finish off the A369—as it turns out I may still have a small section to go, but I've now walked the bulk of it out to my one-mile radius—and also a few random tracks in Leigh Woods. I'm still not really sure that I'm going to walk them all, especially after discovering today that "the map is not the territory" applies even more in the woods, where one of the marked tracks on the map wasn't really that recognisable as a track in real life... I'm glad I'd programmed the route into the GPS in advance!
Anyway. A pleasant enough walk, oddly bookended, photographically at least, by unusual vehicles. Leigh Woods was fairly busy, especially the section I'd chosen, which was positively dripping with teenage schoolkids with rah accents muttering opprobrium about the Duke of Edinburgh. I'm presuming the harsh remarks were more about taking part in his award scheme than the late Consort himself, but I didn't eavesdrop enough to be certain...
There are some really good photos of the Cumberland Basin and Hotwells area taken from viewpoints on this hill, but the trees have long since overwhelmed the possibility of a good view up here. Don't get me wrong: I like trees, but I do rather wish you could still take photos from up here.
I suppose the thing to do in 2021 is to send a drone up and try to find the same viewpoint that way.
I went off the beaten track onto something more overgrown and ended up with a closer view of the railway.
I passed some of a team of what looked like intrepid volunteer litter-pickers on my way up the hill, kitted out with borrowed Bristol Waste litter-picking tools. Sad, but I suppose there's always a balance between people leaving their crap behind and other people picking it up.
I ended up clambering over and under a couple of downed trees and then scrabbling up this steep bank to squeeze under this railing and back onto the main path. I think Sarah did a similar route the last time we came up here, but I wasn't feeling up to off-piste exploring back then.
Bedmo and Ashton Court
21 Nov 2020
A rather more wide-ranging weekend wander with Sarah and Vik, taking in some mock Tudor bits of Bedmo (I should note that I've subsequently been corrected to "Bemmie", but I'm an outsider and have been calling it "Bedmo" for short for decades...), a chunk of Ashton, a path up Rownham Hill called Dead Badger's Bottom(!), The Ashton Court estate, a bit of the UWE campus at Bower Ashton, and some of the Festival Way path.
I kid you not. This path along Rownham Hill is called Dead Badger's Bottom.
Getting towards the height of the Suspension Bridge. I think I needed a breather at this point.
As with most of Bristol's information boards, it's barely readable, having been scrawled all over by children.
That's the end of Prince's Buildings in Clifton Village you can see peeking out on the far side of the gorge.
