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





Friday, 24 January 2014

Somerset: Weston-super-Mare to Hewish 9/10/2002****


 

From the centre of Weston-super-Mare we walked north along lawns and then beach.  The tide had only just receded and the sand was still wet.  We walked under the pier and sea wall as far as we could until we had to climb steps to the street.  The usual gulls, black-headed, herring, greater & lesser black-backs, monopolised most of the sea-edge, along with a few crows.  The shells were few in variety, dominated by Baltic tellin, with shell-sand made up of Hydrobia and Rissoids.  We passed inland of the Marine Pool, because the causeway on the seaward side was still more or less covered by water, and rounded Kewstoke headland along the toll road through Weston woods.  These were mostly of introduced trees like Turkey and evergreen oaks, sycamore and sweet chestnut, so there was little sign of much limestone flora, apart from a single plant of orpine and abundant traveller’s joy.  A low cliff prevented access to the beach below until the road bent inland, although round the head itself the beach was very rocky in any case.  We got down at the beginning of Sand Bay, headed by rather decrepit dunes.  There were the expected plants such as sea rocket, saltwort, evening primrose, sea spurge and haresfoot clover, and not too much planted sea buckthorn.  At the north end was saltmarsh with cord-grass.  While watching curlews, we saw a sparrowhawk glide just above the top of the grass, scaring up a cloud of small birds.  Eventually we came to Middle Hope, a limestone headland of no great height but plenty of botanical interest.  Even the toilets at the bottom had an interesting combination of rare introduced plants round them, obviously from an earlier rock garden, including wall germander, pencilled cranesbill, Mediterranean spurge, Mexican fleabane and what appeared to be some kind of shrubby Penstemon.  The walk along the crest of the hill revealed typical limestone short-turf flora with centaury, yellowwort, carline thistle and thyme.  We easily found the sweetbriar Rosa agrestis.  There were a number of butterflies in the modest autumn sunshine – red admiral, small tortoiseshell, small copper and speckled wood, and plenty of common darter dragonflies.  [In June 1997 when we previously came here we saw Glanville fritillary introduced from its only native site on the Isle of Wight.  We also saw caterpillars of the small eggar moth.]  After lunch on the top we descended to the north side of the hill and walked just above the shore eastwards as far as the MoD research site at the far end, protected by some serious fencing.  Thistles & teasels attracted large flocks of goldfinch.  Most of the hill belongs to the National Trust and we were able to walk near the coast at the end as far as the car-park near Woodspring Priory, where we picked up a road eastward and inland until we reached the footpath north to Wick St. Lawrence.  This village, mainly a large cluster of farms, lay two kilometres back from the sea.  Between the coast and the village were low grasslands, inaccessible to the public, and very few footpaths.  We walked through the village, which had no facilities other than a telephone and a church, not even a pub, until we found ourselves going east again and even further away from the coast.  As soon as we could, we left the road, following a path that went slightly further north and then proceeded east along the River Yeo.   The waterway prevented easier access to this part of the coast.  The path took us, with some difficulty caused by several blockages, eventually under the M5 motorway using a streamside partly-flooded tunnel on a narrow concrete walkway beside a sewer pipe.  It led us over a busy railway, and eventually on to the main Bristol-Weston road at Hewish, where we could catch a regular bus service back to our starting-point.
Glanville fritillary, Middle Hope
 
Small copper
 
Slender thistle

 

Grand Pier, Weston-super-Mare
 
Sand Bay looking towards Middle Hope
Wall germander, Middle Hope
 
Small eggar caterpillars on their web, Middle Hope

 

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