Walking routes we keep coming back to — with honest distances and where the mud is.
Steep for the first twenty minutes, then flat along the top with views both ways. Best on a clear morning; miserable in fog.
Follows the water almost the whole way. The field after the footbridge floods every winter — boots, not trainers.
At its best in late October. Paths are wide and dry under the trees even after rain. Good one for a slow Sunday.
Long and lumpy, with a short section on a quiet lane. The second stile is falling apart; climb carefully.