Julie and I will be hiking from John O’Groats to Land’s End in the UK during the northern summer of 2022. The journey of nearly 2,000 kilometres will take about two and a half months, a week or two longer than when I hiked the other direction in 2010. We will stay in B&B’s, hostels and pubs, so will not be carrying camping gear, though we will each have an emergency bivvy sack just in case we can’t find somewhere to stay.

John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 058 - Torre to Simonsbath

Day: 058

Date: Thursday, 28 July 2022

Start:  Torre

Finish:  Simonsbath

Daily Kilometres:  35

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1630

Weather:  Low overcast with periods of drizzle and rain in the morning and partly sunny in the afternoon.

Accommodation:  Hotel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Breakfast sandwich/Breakfast bar

  Lunch:  Beef & pickle sandwich/Breakfast sandwich

  Dinner:  Pork sausages, spinach & mash/Burger & chips

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles and sore feet.  Julie - nothing reported.

Highlight:  Near the end of the day, after an unexpected and brutally steep climb up from the River Exe, we gently descended towards our hotel across a vast newly mown lawn-like field in the peaceful late afternoon light.

Lowlight:  It was disappointing not to get the views we had anticipated from the summit of Dunkery Beacon, at 519m the highest point in southern England, after the long climb to get there.  We had hazy glimpses of what might have been, but missed out on the best of it.

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Journal:

Another 6:00am start followed by a long steady climb up onto the Brendon Hills.  It started out dry, but it wasn’t long before a light drizzle set in as we followed an old cart road, Blindwell Lane, up to a conifer forest near the crest of Black Hill.  The views on the ascent were good, but marred by the drizzle, haze and low cloud.  As we began our descent through the forest it began to rain in earnest, which meant some of the later overgrown paths were very wet and, soon, so were we.  Just after a creek crossing we struck a really boggy section and, leading the way, Julie’s feet (and shoes) sank to her calf level (allowing Dave to manoeuvre and avoid the same fate).


More solid climbing across rough fields took us to the hamlet of Cutcombe, where we stopped and ate our breakfast on a bench in the old churchyard.  From there, we began the long ascent to Dunkery Beacon (see above), first through some lovely forest and, later, across heath-covered moorland.  Quite a lot of people were making the last part of the climb from the carpark at Dunkery Gate, perhaps a good alternative outing for those vacationing at beach towns along the coast.


We were disappointed not to get the views the guidebook recommended, but that’s the way it is when you are hiking.  Sometimes you win and sometimes you don’t, but the high Exmoor hiking was still worth the effort.  We had lunch on the crest of another moorland hill, and then made a poor navigational choice which saw us bashing through wiry, scratchy heath trying to follow an invisible path for a couple of kilometres.


In fact, we had quite a lot of difficult walking today, which probably accounts for Dave complaining of tired/sore feet.  Apart from the heath, we had long sections through tussocky paddocks that wear you out and give your ankles and feet a beating.  The weather cleared a little during the afternoon and the views improved.


The last leg of the day involved a steep descent to cross the River Exe and then an unwelcome and unexpected steep climb up the other side, followed by a gentle descent across fields and along a busy road to our hotel.


Just behind us, for the last kilometre, were some “Walk for George” charity walkers raising money for a children’s charity in honour of 5-y-o George who had recently succumbed to a brain tumour.  They had a big travelling support crew, including George’s grandfather who walked with us for a while telling us all about it.  It’s their last day tomorrow and they are staying in the same hotel as us.


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 057 - Bridgwater to Torre

Day: 057

Date: Wednesday, 27 July 2022

Start:  Bridgwater

Finish:  Torre

Daily Kilometres:  35

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1595

Weather:  Mild, sunny in the morning and overcast in the afternoon.

Accommodation:  Hotel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Pastries/Breakfast bar

  Lunch:  Tuna & sweetcorn sandwich/Beef & horseradish sandwich

  Dinner:  Chicken, salad & chips, chocolate.

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles.  Julie - nothing.

Highlight:  The Drove Road, a track dating from Mediaeval times, along the ridge of the Quantock Hills was fantastic.  Bordered by ancient oaks in places, and giving panoramic views in others, we felt on top of the world on a perfect day.

Lowlight:  None really.

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Journal:

We set out at 6:00am from Bridgwater, and were soon crossing fields on little-used paths as we headed towards the Quantock Hills.  We think it is likely that the only people who use some of these field paths are people using the same guidebook as us (The End to End Trail), and that doesn’t add up to many people each year.


We had a number of ascents and descents across scenic and peaceful farmland, and through magical tunnel-like bridleways, as we climbed to the main ridge of the Quantocks, apparently the first region in England to get the “Area of Outstanding Natural Beauty” designation.  After seeing nobody, apart from a few farmhands and the odd motorist, on our ascent, there were walkers and mountain-bikers everywhere on the ridge (and, of course, a couple of carparks).  There were many different trails to follow, but the main trail, the historic Drove Road, was clearly the most popular, and it was easy to understand why (see above).


Early on, we passed over the moorland summit of Wills Neck, at 384m, the highest point of the Quantock Hills and paused to enjoy the 360 degree views and chat to a couple of mountain-bikers.  It took us a few hours to traverse the whole ridge, which had great views all along, including to the Bristol Channel and the Welsh coast in the distance.  We could even see the forest of cranes at the construction site of the new Hinkley Point C nuclear power station far below on the coast.


Our descent took us down the beautiful Bicknoller Combe, at first a bracken-sided valley then, further down, a wooded glen.  In the village of Bicknoller, we found a picnic table outside the village hall and had a late lunch.  Up to that point, we had been following the guidebook route, but our accommodation was off the route and we used our navigation app for the last leg of the day.  It took us on a pleasant route across fields, along lanes and through the pretty village of Sampford Brett to Williton, where we bought supplies for tomorrow, knowing that there would be no stores tonight or tomorrow.


From there it was another 4 kilometres to our hotel, set in a picturesque rural area, where we checked in around 4:30pm, after an excellent day.


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 056 - Cheddar to Bridgwater

Day: 056

Date: Tuesday, 26 July 2022

Start:  Cheddar

Finish:  Bridgwater

Daily Kilometres:  30

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1560

Weather:  Mild to warm and mostly sunny.

Accommodation:  Hotel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Egg mayonnaise sandwiches

  Lunch:  Tuna & sweetcorn sandwich/Beef & pickle sandwich.

  Dinner:  Pizza, trifle.

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles and a heel blister.  Julie - nothing reported.

Highlight:  None really

Lowlight:  We had a few kilometres of walking along busy roads with little or no verge, today, and it’s not much fun, especially with trucks and other traffic coming from both directions at once.

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Journal:

We left the hostel at 7:00am and stopped by a small grocery (opened at 7) on our way out of Cheddar to buy supplies for the day.  At first we followed the Cheddar Yeo, a small river bordered by levee banks on a beautiful mild sunny morning.  It was a pleasure to be walking through the countryside on such a morning.


The guidebook hadn’t been particularly complimentary about today’s walk, so we followed a route that blended the guidebook route and suggestions from our navigation app.  We were keen to avoid the little-used rough and overgrown field paths if there was a quiet road alternative, especially if it saved some distance.


For most of the day, we were crossing what had once been marshes/swamp, and we saw a lot of drainage channels.  The guidebook said that they first began draining the marshes 1,500 years ago, and while the land is now dry and productive, channels and levees were everywhere.


Of course, this meant much of the land was flat and the scenery unremarkable with a couple of exceptions.  While we were having our mid-morning breakfast, resting up against a farm gate along a minor road, a farmer came along in an ATV and suggested we move behind the gate because some cattle were coming and they would not go past us.  Having encountered quite a few cattle during our hike, and having just settled down for our break, we were reluctant to move, so stayed put.  The cattle did arrive, about twenty of them, herded by another ATV rider and lured forward by a guy driving a pickup and shaking a feedbag out the window.  Sure enough, the cows stopped when they got to us and about ten of them just lined up along the edge of the road, a metre or two from us, and stared at us eating.  For a moment there was a stalemate, but then the honking of the ATV, literally pushing a bull, broke the impasse and the herd moved on. 


There were also some very pretty villages, and some higher ground, to break the flatlands, but the walking was monotonous at times.  We even got our headphones and listened to something to help the time pass, which we have rarely done.


Bridgwater is a big town, and we had a few kilometres of suburbs to walk through before we reached the centre and our hotel at 3:30pm.


Not a very exciting day, but you have those.


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 055 - Easton in Gordano to Cheddar

Day: 055

Date: Monday, 25 July 2022

Start:  Easton in Gordano

Finish:  Cheddar

Daily Kilometres:  41

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1530

Weather:  Cool, overcast and showery in the morning.  Breezy with some drizzle and some sun in the afternoon.

Accommodation:  Hostel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Egg & cress sandwich/Muffin

  Lunch:  Egg salad roll/Coronation chicken roll.

  Dinner:  Tuna & pasta bake/Bacon carbonara pasta, apple turnover and custard.

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles and tired feet.  Julie - nothing reported.

Highlight:  The Mendip Hills provided excellent views of the surrounding countryside and towns and were an oasis of hills, moorland and forest in a closely settled area.

Lowlight:  Limestone regions make for trails that are hard on the feet - rough and rocky, with sharp edges, it’s hard to walk evenly.  Although the last part of the day, spent around Cheddar Gorge, was very interesting and scenic, the trail was punishing on tired feet.

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Journal:

With a long day in prospect, we left our hotel at 6:00am, picking up breakfast supplies from the nearby service station on our way out.  There had been a rain shower just before we left, with more on the way, and we were hoping that our route did not include any grassy fields or overgrown paths.  Wrong on both counts!  Before long we were wading through wet grass or easing our way through sopping nettles and brambles.  There were a few woods and lanes where we got some relief but, despite Goretex, we both soon had wet shoes, socks and feet, and they stayed damp for the rest of the day.


There were more rain showers and, at times, it was quite a miserable morning as we followed the complex route our navigation app had chosen for us.  It did a pretty good job of keeping us off busy roads and away from towns and villages, of which there seemed to be many, so close to Bristol, but a lot of the paths were seldom used.


Regardless, we were on a mission today, knowing we had to cover the kilometres, and didn’t take our first break, for breakfast, until after 9:30am.  There were more relatively flat and not particularly interesting hours spent walking after breakfast, and we eventually reached our lunchtime goal, the village of Sandford, around 12:30pm, having walked the last five kilometres along a rail trail.


We bought some lunch from the Sandford village store and immediately began our climb into the Mendip Hills.  In the woods, when the trail levelled out, we found a couple of logs to sit on and had lunch, happy with our morning’s progress, but knowing that the afternoon’s walking would be slower.  The scenery, however, was much more interesting as we climbed higher into the hills along a long ridge, eventually reaching grassy moorland with wide mown paths for walking.


Around 3:00pm, we reached the broad summit of Beacon Batch, at just over 1,000 feet, the highest point in the Mendips and, after a few moments to savour the 360° views, began our descent.  We were now following the guidebook route which took us to Long Wood, which turned out to be closed because of advanced dieback and the risk of trees falling without notice.  After a few nanoseconds pondering the longer detour route, we carefully climbed over the barb-wire-topped locked gate and walked through.  There were trees down in the quiet and eerie wood, but none fell on us.


The last part of the day saw us following the Gorge Trail, a rocky, difficult and, in places, steep path that followed the rim of Cheddar Gorge downwards towards the town of Cheddar.  The views were great and it was well worth the effort it took to get there.  Nearer the town, we descended the long Jacob’s Ladder staircase into Cheddar.  You have to pay to go up the ladder, though the office was all closed by the time we got there, but you don’t have to pay to descend, which was fine by us.


It was around 6:00pm by the time we reached town, and we planned to buy some cookable dinner from a small store en route to the hostel, but it was so small it had nothing to offer.  Plan B was to check in to the hostel and then Julie, after showering, journeyed down to a larger store and bought dinner which we ate in the hostel dining room.  It was late for us, but we had had a good and satisfying day.


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 054 - Chepstow to Easton in Gordano

Day: 054

Date: Sunday, 24 July 2022

Start:  Chepstow

Finish:  Easton in Gordano

Daily Kilometres:  33

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1489

Weather:  Mild, overcast and drizzling early, but gradually warming and clearing with sunny spells.

Accommodation:  Hotel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Cereal/Muesli, toast & jam

  Lunch:  Egg & cress sandwich/Coronation chicken sandwich

  Dinner:  Kentucky Fried Chicken & chips, Krispy Kreme donuts

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles.  Julie - nothing reported.

Highlight:  Crossing the Severn River estuary and turning towards Land’s End and the end of our journey.  We feel like we are in the final stretch, not desperate to finish but savouring what we have experienced.

Lowlight:  None really.

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Map and Position: Click here for Google Map

Journal:

We were a little bit later leaving than planned because Dave forgot to set the alarm but were walking by 7:30am after making good use of the continental breakfast in the heavily-postered hostel kitchen,  For the first five kilometres, we were retracing our steps of yesterday to the turnaround point of the Severn Bridge Parkrun in overcast conditions with a persistent light drizzle.  It was also quite windy on the bridge, so not that pleasant, and we discussed how miserable it must get for the parkrunners sometimes in winter.


After descending on the bridge to the English side, we scrambled up a steep dirt bank unofficial shortcut to the Motorway service station where we bought a snack and drink for morning break.  The next few hours were mostly quite uninteresting walking, following supposed field paths across rough fields, some almost wasteland, on the flat river floodplain.  Not very inspiring on a grey day.


However, after our morning break at 11:00am, the scenery and paths improved, though we did make a few navigational errors.  We passed through some pretty villages and climbed onto a low ridge that allowed us to see more of the surrounding country, which turned out to contain a lot of industry, villages, and office parks.  This was not surprising because our route for the day was skirting the city of Bristol and passing through some of its suburbs.


In one of those suburbs, Henbury, we found a grocery to buy some lunch and then carried it up to the beautiful and vast Blaise Castle Estate park via Blaise Hamlet, a picturesque group of 200-year-old cottages set around a little green.  At the park, on what had become a sunny afternoon, lots of people were out enjoying themselves.  We found a bench from which to survey the scene while eating lunch.  Nearby, under a small marquee, there seemed to be some kind of evangelical gathering of south Asians being entertained by a young guy who was a good talker.  Of course, we couldn’t understand a word he was saying …. so probably completely misconstrued what was happening.


After lunch, we visited the less-than-impressive Blaise Castle, a folly (sham) castle built 200 years ago by the then-estate owner, before following paths, mostly through pleasant woodland on this greenbelt through the urban area, to Avonmouth and the huge bridge across the River Avon.  The bridge, which primarily carried the busy M5 Motorway, had a shared path which we used to cross the river.  It was very noisy and windy, but we got some great views.


From there, we travelled a few more kilometres along a bike path and backroads until we returned to the Motorway and a service area where we had booked our hotel room, arriving at 4:15pm.  I suspect they rarely have guests arriving on foot!


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 053 - Chepstow

Day: 053

Date: Saturday, 23 July 2022

Start:  Chepstow

Finish:  Chepstow

Daily Kilometres:  0

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos from her afternoon walk.

Total Kilometres:  1456

Weather:  Mild and overcast

Accommodation:  Hostel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Pastries

  Lunch:  Pastie/Southern fried chicken roll

  Dinner:  All day brunch/Chicken strips & chips, icecream

Aches:  Nothing to report

Highlight:  None really

Lowlight:  None really

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Map and Position: Click here for Google Map

Journal:

In the morning, we both walked the 3 kilometres to the Welsh end of the Severn Bridge and participated in the Severn Bridge Parkrun which goes out to the English side of the Bridge and back to the Welsh side, along with about 160 other runners.  It was a unique course and a bit of fun, though we will be walking across the same bridge again tomorrow.


On our walk back to the hostel we bought some breakfast and ate it out the back of the hostel at a picnic table after showering.  We then had a lazy day, with Dave mostly tapping away on the keyboard and Julie going for an afternoon walk around the interesting old town.


We had a pub dinner again and an early night.


John O'Groats to Land's End - Day 052 - Monmouth to Chepstow

Day: 052

Date: Friday, 22 July 2022

Start:  Monmouth

Finish:  Chepstow

Daily Kilometres:  30

GPX Track:  Click here for Julie’s Strava & Photos

Total Kilometres:  1456

Weather:  Cool to warm, with some occasional light drizzle and sunshine.

Accommodation:  Hostel

Nutrition:

  Breakfast:  Pastries/Breakfast bars

  Lunch:  Cheese & onion sandwiches/Ploughmans sandwich

  Dinner:  Hamburger & chips, icecream

Aches:  Dave - a few niggles.  Julie - nothing reported.

Highlight:  We passed through some beautiful ancient woodland today.  Magical.

Lowlight:  Reasonably-priced accommodation was hard to find in Chepstow, so we are in a privately-run hostel which has regulations posted all over the place.  Particularly irksome to us, since we are here for two nights, is that the self-serve kitchen is only open from 7:30am - 10:30am, no food is allowed in rooms, and rooms must be vacated between 11:00am and 3:00pm.

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Journal:

Some unexpected admin for Dave as a result of overnight emails delayed our planned departure from Monmouth a little and it was nearly 7:30am by the time we started walking out of town under very grey skies and in a very light drizzle.


As soon as we crossed the River Wye, we began a long and sometimes steep climb away from the river which set the pattern for the day - effort followed by reward - as it should be.  At the top of the climb, we had superb views over the Wye valley and Monmouth and then had some kilometres in very peaceful and mossy old-growth forest on lovely trail.


As the day progressed, the same thing happened after two more similar climbs.  In between there were some beautiful field paths and a long stint alongside the River Wye, sometimes sandwiched between steep forested slopes.  Large fish (trout?) occasionally leapt out of the steadily-flowing river but we were not fast enough to get a photo.


As we neared Chepstow, the ancient Offa’s Dyke was visible next to, or beneath, the trail for a long stretch and, at one lookout, we had a spectacular view down to the impressive ruins of Tintern Abbey, dating back to the 12th century, next to the river.


After a final long and steady descent through a mix of farmland and lovely old homes, we crossed the River Wye for the last time and entered the town of Chepstow, with castle ruins to our right, and found our hostel in the middle of town, checking in at 4:00pm.


We met quite a lot of walkers during the day, on this deservedly popular part of the Offa’s Dyke Trail, along with some families on what is, apparently, the first day of the summer school vacation for most children.  We could be seeing a lot more on our remaining days of hiking.


We have a day off here, which would likely be more enjoyable at different accommodation (see above).