Enfield Lock Station to Noak Hill
18.25 miles
Since the flurry of activity earlier in the
year, walking opportunities have been somewhat curtailed by a heavy workload
and other commitments. But life can’t all be about business: getting back on
the trail is a necessity we can’t ignore, and with a busy summer schedule
looming and a new long-distance project on the horizon, the business in hand
was that of completing the London LOOP.
Sadly, we weren’t able to devote the whole weekend
to walking, so we will have to do the final miles another day. But we had
enough time made a big day of it, ending weary and aching after the longest
walk of the year so far – physically tired but mentally relaxed being the ideal
antidote to overwork.
An early morning rail and tube journey
deposited us at Enfield Lock Station just after 9.00am, where the first objective
to overcome was to negotiate the railway line between busy crossing barriers.
Section 18 of the LOOP runs from Enfield Lock
Station to Chingford, and despite an unprepossessing start this section –
indeed the whole day – had plenty of rural charm to offer. So much so, in fact,
that the route itself barely passed anything remotely capable of dispensing
refreshments for hours at a time.
Enfield Lock on the River Lea Navigation |
After re-joining the LOOP beside the Turkey
Brook, we crossed the bridge over busy Mollison Avenue to arrive at Enfield
Lock itself, lock number 13 on the River Lea Navigation located in the Lea
Valley Regional Park near the site of the disused Royal Small Arms Factory
where the famous Lee Enfield rifle (stalwart weapon of the Boer War, WWI and
WWII) was once made.
May blossom, Sewardstone Marsh Nature Reserve |
Leaving Enfield Lock, the route heads out into
open countryside as it weaves its way through Sewardstone Marsh Nature Reserve
and climbs into the hills beyond, from where there are extensive views to be
had across two reservoirs to central London.
Epping Forest is London’s largest green space –
an area of ancient woodland and formerly a Royal forest used for hunting. It provides
recreational opportunities for many of the local residents – including, if
history be true, the kind of recreation favoured by Dick Turpin and other
notable Highwaymen.
I have to admit, though, that besides the
above, I can’t recall ever having set foot in it before, and knew almost
nothing about it other than that gleaned from the lyrics of the Genesis song The Battle of Epping Forest. In real
life, it is actually rather lovely.
Passing through the grounds of Gilwell Park,
home of the Scout Association HQ, we emerged on Yardley Hill, dropping down to
climb again into Hawk Wood and walk through the trees beside Chingford Golf Course.
After a short stop for drinks and snacks, a brief walk along a horse ride
brought us out to Chingford Plain and the edge of the town at the end of
Section 18.
Section 19 began with a short rise to Queen
Elizabeth’s Hunting Lodge – apparently the only timber-framed hunting lodge
left standing in England, and from where there were extensive views to be had
over Epping Forest and Chigwell Plain – and a walk beneath ancient Oaks as we
made our way towards Buckhurst Hill.
By now, the thin cloud cover of the early
morning had burnt away; the sun broke through, and day was warming nicely. Sunscreen
was applied – the first of the year.
At Buckhurst Hill, a cricket match was in the
throes of getting underway. It was tempting to sit and watch, but we had other
concerns: leaving the village, we headed out into the countryside once more,
descending into Roding Valley on a green lane between trees. The rural idyll
was somewhat shattered by the prison-camp architecture of the bridge over the
Central line.
Looking out over Roding Valley from Buckhurst Hill |
After negotiating a few residential streets, we
re-entered green space (Roding Valley Meadows Nature Reserve) skirted a large
lake (originally excavated to provide gravel for the nearby M11) spotted a
Little Egret fishing in the shallows of the River Roding and followed the road over
the M11 and into Chigwell. Like Chingford before, Chigwell is an area of
well-to-do housing and leafy suburbs, with much more of a village-like feel
than might be expected.
Despite one or two short stretches, this
section had again delivered on use of the green spaces to pick a way through
the fringes of London and the Essex borderlands: the number of different forests, nature
reserves and country parks traversed during the day bearing testament to this.
We began our third section of the day climbing
the hill of Chigwell High Road before striking out into countryside once more.
The tone of the scenery had changed, though: whereas before we were passing
though forests and country parks, we were now in agricultural land – at least
for a while.
We crossed fields on a path that didn’t quite
seem to tally with the map or the description, but which was obvious enough on
the ground and well waymarked. In general, a combination of route descriptions,
maps, on-the-ground signage and common sense make following the LOOP pretty straightforward.
The trickiest bits are usually those through woods riddled with a multitude of
minor paths – which one to choose?
After passing the water treatment works, we
reached the road in Chigwell Row, skirted the recreation ground and crossed
Romford Road to enter Hainault Forest Country Park. A mazy path through scrubby
growth eventually brought us to the side of lake: on the far side was a golf
course and, according to the signs, a café.
We were ready for a break, but the
thought of a diversion – even a relatively short one – didn’t appeal, so we
continued along the edge of a wide, grassy meadow, watching three Green
Woodpeckers at play in the grass, and found a handy bench from where there were
views towards Canary Wharf and The City.
By now it was mid-afternoon. Although there was
time aplenty, we had to consider our return journey options, and catching the
bus at Noak Hill looked to be favourite. All sections of the LOOP begin and end
at a public transport connection, but it is noticeable there are fewer options
in this northeast corner than at other points on the circuit.
Soon, we were crossing another golf course,
taking a winding route through Mile Plantation before emerging to farmland once
more. The approach to Havering Country Park, along a horse-trodden path where
deep hoof-prints had solidified into an ankle-twisting unevenness, proved uncomfortable
to walk on after fourteen-or-so miles. But the walk into Havering-atte-Bower, between
the giant redwood trees of Wellingtonia Avenue, definitely made up for it.
Redwood trees, Wellingtonia Avenue |
The Royal Oak pub marked the end of Section 20.
A drink would have been nice, but with a couple of miles or so still to go, we
didn’t feel there was time for a lengthy stop. Pressing on through more
farmland, we passed the distinctive Round House Farm and small patches of
woodland before crossing more fields on higher ground.
Beyond Paternoster Row, we picked up a metalled
lane, skirted Widdrington Farm and emerged onto Cummings Hall Lane from a path
running behind attractive houses. A couple of minutes later, we were waiting at
the bus stop opposite The Bear pub, weary after over 18 miles of enjoyable walking
on undulating ground in surprisingly attractive countryside.
Connections back to
central London worked well, and we enjoyed the rest before grabbing a bite to
eat at Euston Station and catching the train home. With just one more day’s
walking to go – something we will be organising in
the next couple of weeks – the finish line is in sight, and there will be time to contemplate the route as
a whole as well as those last few miles.
Finishing a Long Distance route always evokes a mixture of emotions - joy at finishing, sadness at having finished. I wonder how we will feel when we meet the banks of the Thames once again?
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