Introduction


When we started walking the coast of England we had no intention that this would become a major lifetime project. Having to make a last-minute arrangement for our summer holiday in 1987, we said "Let's go to the nearest piece of coast and see how far we can walk along it." It turned out well and we started adding further stretches of coast, initially once every two years, but soon annually, or even twice a year.

We had always enjoyed the coast - there is something refreshingly "edgy" about having the sea always at our side, and one of us was into marine molluscs. We also enjoyed long-distance walking and had long been involved in general natural history recording. This project enabled us to combine all three interests.

You soon discover when embarking on a project like this that you need a few rules, which evolve from the first experiences. Our main rule was that we should walk as close to the coast as possible, which meant beach-walking whenever we could (unlike the official coast paths that largely remain above shore, recognising that at high tides the beach may be inaccessible). The route should also be capable of being a continuous walk, so that when we came to an unfordable river we walked inland along its banks to the first place at which we could cross, whether a bridge or a ferry.

We only carried light packs, so that at the end of each day's walk we had the problem of getting back to our car where we started. Initially we walked back, but soon realised we would be walking the coast twice this way! We used public transport whenever this was available - buses or trains, sometimes adjusting our start and finish points to make this easier. Failing this - and it was often not possible - we would phone for a taxi (an increasingly costly option over the years). Having our car with us gave us more freedom as to where we could stay at night - and after a day walking and only light food we were usually ready for being spoiled by a good meal and a comfortable bed! Even so, we stayed on the coast itself whenever there was a decent option.

Each walk was made for enjoyment, it was not a route-march to see how quickly we could get it finished. We therefore took it gently at times when passing through pleasant scenery or where there were many plants or creatures to record.

In terms of biological recording, we systematically noted every bird, butterfly, creature or sea-shell that we came across, sometimes spending time searching for the shells. We could not record every plant in the same way - there are too many common ones - so we were more selective, noting all coastal plants and any others that were not run-of-the-mill.

In our daily posts, edited from our original diaries, we include a star-rating from no star to **** according to our subjective estimate as to how special that day was from the point of view of natural history. This score (and our daily records) will, however, have been affected by the weather - it is difficult to appreciate the environment fully, for instance, in torrential rain, and there are many more butterflies and other insects to be seen in warm sunshine!

A summary of all our natural history records on the walk can be found using this link: https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B1LLGD55lKRHYXd1SGU1QndrcUU/edit?usp=sharing





Thursday, 23 January 2014

North Devon: Mortehoe to Ilfracombe 4/7/2002

 
 
 
 
 
Rockham Bay
 
 
 
 
 
Jumbled rocks, Rockham Beach
 
 
 
Having bought lunch in the shop next to our pub, we walked back down to the coast at Rockham Beach and its fascinating rocks, glossy grey and purple slates with white and yellow quartz veins, and rusting pieces of shipwreck.  The rock pools contained prawns and sea-anemones, both beadlet and snakelocks.  Pied wagtail and rock pipit inhabited the dry rocks.  We set off along the cliffs to the lighthouse at Bull Point.  As we turned this headland the coast from here on was facing north and much steeper.  It had typical heathland vegetation, a pair of cormorants on the rocks below, until we approached the descent to Lee Bay, where the change in geology was clearly reflected in an abrupt change in the flora.  New plants cropped up – betony, lousewort, the eyebright Euphrasia confusa, heath & common spotted orchids, bog pimpernel, yellow rattle and slender centaury.  We came into the little community at Lee Bay and, as the tide was in, we had a warm drink at Lee Bay Hotel, welcome particularly because of a cool breeze all morning; then ate our lunch outside.  Leaving Lee Bay, the path gradually climbed uphill for about a mile along a dead-end road and then became a path across the heath land.  We re-entered National Trust land that we had left at Lee Bay.  There was little sign of the exciting vegetation of earlier, however, as we crossed sheep pastures to Ilfracombe, although we did find some western gorse in full bloom, and near it spring sandwort.  We descended a switchback path into the town noticing ferns and great woodrush on our way. In town we followed streets past the modern architectural monstrosity of the theatre-cum-arts centre that looks like twin cooling towers, as far as the harbour, where we booked a trip to Lundy for Saturday and bought ice creams (although the weather remained distinctly cool).  We walked across the harbour beach, past the lifeboat station with the boat readied on caterpillar tracks.  We continued along the front and up the hill to the High Street.  We found a taxi to take us back to Mortehoe.  We ate at the Rockleigh Restaurant, which served decent home-made food with good wines.
 
 
 
 
Lee Bay
 
 
 
 
 
Sheep pasture approaching Ilfracombe
Rock-pool with prawn, Rockham Beach
 
Snakelocks anemone & limpets
 
Rusted wreckage, Rockham Beach
 
Bog pimpernel
 
 

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