As camp sites go, Day's
Lock is tiny. It's an island in the Thames southeast of Abingdon,
about 300 metres long by 100 wide (if that) and mostly covered with
trees. Add the lock keeper's cottage with its garden and a toilet/shower
block and you can see why five Ealing cyclists took up almost half
of it last weekend. Access is via a tiny bridge on one side and
only a footbridge the other, and there's the faintly surreal experience
of glimpsing boats passing close by through the trees on both sides.
Angela and Catherine take credit for discovering the place and arrived
first on Friday afternoon. Tom, Martin and I arrived later and put
up our tents as the sun was going down. Lots of trains stop at Didcot
and the ride to Little Wittenham is an easy 7 km; mostly along an
off-road cycle track. (Thank you Sustrans route 5.) Tents were all
up at sunset so we sat round the stove with a welcome brew, and
I could show off my jolly useful new head torch. As the resident
engineer I also got to build a refrigerator out of a saucepan of
water and a J cloth. Next day, after scrambled eggs, our ride took
us past the lock itself, filling with narrowboats, then ancient
earthworks and through several small villages with many fine old
buildings. We kept to the minor roads and bridleways that crisscross
the area, and rediscovered how much quiet countryside lies within
easy reach of London for those willing to look. "That's Sunday
lunch sorted," said Angela as we passed the Manoir aux Quatre
Saisons. We got mud on our shoes, found that the river is too deep
to ford at Chippinghurst Manor farm and there isn't a bridge. Never
mind, the detour was a delight and we saw hawks circling above the
woods looking for lunch. We found ours in a pub devoted to cricket
and sat outside in the sunshine. We managed a tea stop near home
but they'd run out of scones, dash it, so we stocked up on food
and wine at the supermarket in Dorchester (no, not that one) for
the evening dinner. A sunset, good company, couscous with tomatoes
and onion, salad, fruit and a lively little Chilean red. What more
could anyone want?
Less overnight rain perhaps. One of the tents (not my 18-year-old
one says smug DJL) wasn't quite waterproof but a hot breakfast cures
much and we had a pleasant walk up the local landmark Sinodun Hills
for striking views all round over the green plain of Oxfordshire
to the Chiltern escarpment in the east. The wild plums tasted good
- must take a plastic bag next time - but the blackberries need
another few weeks yet. Back home to strike camp and head off to
the station, all the while thinking "we must do this again."
See OS map 164 grid reference 568 934. A pitch costs £7 per
night. Tel 01865 407768 or see website http://thames.me.uk/. On
stopping trains from Ealing Broadway there is free cycle carriage
but the fast trains from Paddington have space for six cycles only
and it's best to book ahead.
Thanks to Angela and Catherine for finding the place, making the
booking and remembering the corkscrew.
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