Sunday, May 31 — Walk, Day Five

We moved our breakfast time up to 8:00 because today is our longest walk. We will be walking 14.4k so around 9 miles.

First, of course, packing, which at this point is fairly easy: everything has its spot and I mostly remember where those spots are.

Breakfast was quite nice. I took no photos of that, but I did take a photo of the stairs we had to deal with with our luggage, and a photo of said luggage waiting for pick up.

Then it was time to walk and off we went, first through Winchcombe and then on to Puck Pit Lane.

Jan graciously and gracefully demonstrated a new kind of gate we had to use at times.

We had, of course, gorgeous landscapes.

I shot this plant to try and identify it. According to my phone it’s broad bean. I know, not exactly a thrilling close up photo of the plant, but the fields were impressive.

Then it was back to a grain that the iPhone said was “bread wheat”.

We arrived in Hailes and Greg and Jan kindly posed for me. There was also the ruins of the Hailes Abbey. And there are to be no detectorists in the field by the abbey. You’ve been warned

We checked out the Hailes church, which included frescoes which I found interesting as I hadn’t realized any churches here had those.

Then it was back to fields and meadows, and of course gates. Ah, the gates … or stiles … or kissing gates. So many have different ways of opening and closing. It’s like an intelligence test, and I think I mostly score a B or C, but the one with a chain was easy to figure out. I give myself an A (because I do not believe in A+ as I frequently mention to Dan).

We passed by Wood Stanway Farmhouse and then entered Stanway. I had thought that might be a place to stop for a rest or whatever but there wasn’t anywhere near our path that looked like a possibility.

So on we marched. We passed sheep, and continued on through a bit of a lush “tunnel” (it felt like it, anyway), until we reached a road we had to cross.

Then it was more on the path, which wasn’t always smooth. I had to remember to lift her feet so I wouldn’t take another spill!

Oh … and I made a video during the above portion of the walk.

We passed by the Stanway House. I don’t know if people ever get to visit, but it and the church by it were locked tight.

From there we entered the Cotswold Way trail. (There are a number of trails in the Cotswolds.)

There was a huge beautiful tree that I had to shoot to see if it could be identified. The iPhone said “European Beech” and when Greg reached us he said it was a beech, but had a different name (in German) for it.

We went through more meadows.

Finally we were in Stanton. We were weary and ready for a rest and maybe some lunch. I had noted in my research that there was The Mount Inn where we could get a bite. Well gee, it was a big climb to get there. Ah … I get it: “Mount Inn” as in mountain. Cute. Or not. None of us were all that keen on the hike up. We ordered our food and drinks and were surprised by the amount of food we had. I forgot to take any photos of the food (I blame the climb), and only have one shot of part of the room we were in.

Then we had the last leg of our walk. I thought it was two miles. I was wrong: it was a bit longer. First we walked back down the hill in Stanton.

While Jan and Greg went ahead I told Jan I would go back to find Dan as he wasn’t with us. Since I found him near the Church of St. Michael & All Angels we went inside.

Then it was (surprise!) more meadows. And sheep. Some were the spotted sheep we had been told we might find. (Confession: I thought they’d be spotted on their wool. Heh. No … spotted faces.)

There was one very large climb. I had feared it might be there, but Dan had suggested it wouldn’t be a big one. Gee, I was right! So up up up we climbed. But climbs don’t look like climbs in photos so never mind that. Just know we made it up to the top.

And then there were the cows with one beige stripe. We saw those in Scotland too. I’d never seen them prior to this trip.

More walking. More meadows. More lovely views. And a new kind of gate … but not really a gate.

Finally we arrived! Our longest day was done. And hello Broadway! Now they say the neon lights are bright but I didn’t see even one neon light here. Be forewarned. We checked into our hotel and our room is lovely.

We met Jan and Greg again for dinner, which we had right at the hotel. You get no photos of dinner. But it was good and I’m tired and there you go. But here, have some photos of only a few of the stairs we had to take to get to our rooms.

Now it may be only 8:50 here, but I’m pretty darn tired and hoping I will sleep after that long walk. Goodnight!

26,207 steps, 10.26 miles, 7 flights climbed

Saturday, May 30 — Walk, Day Four

7:00 wake up, slow rising, easy packing, and off to breakfast, hauling our luggage down to the pickup point as we went. I took a few photos of the hotel. Ah stairs! We sure have done a lot of luggage hauls up and down stairs.

Breakfast was similar to yesterday: basic, no frills, but it was fine.

While we were eating our driver showed up. Hm. It was 9:00 and I had read she’d be there at 9:30. There have been a few issues with this trip and I’m not complaining, but I will let them know there were some problems. We raced to our rooms to get our daypacks and hit the bathroom and then we were off. Our driver was not as speedy as yesterday’s, but also not quite as comfortable, it seemed, driving the roads here. But we got back to Guiting Power to begin our trek. (Our “taxi” is in the photo on the left and the other is just a final Guiting Power shot.)

This walk had no big stops on the way until shortly before our final village, so it was a lot of scenic moments without villages.

I shot the final photo above because I have no clue what it is. If anyone knows, do tell! Shortly after that we passed a big rocky field with new plants that looked to be corn. It seems that a variety of grains grow in this area.

Since Dan picked that bit of a grain (last photo above) he then modeled it for me.

Sometime toward the end of the walk we had a downhill where the ground was a bit uneven. Yesterday Jan had mentioned she could have used my poles (which I hadn’t thought to bring then) on one section so this time I asked her if she’d like them. Nope. She was fine. Welllll … she might have been fine, but yours truly manage to catch the front of her left food on something and fell. Nothing damaged aside from pride, and no clothing ruined, but pants got a bit of a stain. But hey, I didn’t do my typical face plant!

By this time we were nearing the Sudeley castle. I had looked into the cost for going in and it was quite expensive. Being as we see enough castles in any case, we skipped it. We did, however, stop at the cafe there for drinks and snacks before we did the final leg of today’s walk. My navigation app had been making noises because we had veered from the trail until I turned the sound off. When we started up again it redirected the route so we could get back on the trail. We didn’t have long to go.

Then it was hello Winchcombe!

We arrived at the White Hart Inn and collected our keys. And then we had the absolute thrill of carrying luggage up stairs! What fun after a day of walking. Our room is more spacious that the last two, and the bed is larger. I had been expected something not-so-great because I thought this one had lower ratings, but I was pleasantly surprised. I’m pretty sure I must have been confusing places and last night’s must have been the lower rating.

The scaffolding outside our window isn’t fabulous, but we will barely be here so it’s not a huge deal.

After we showered and rested up a bit Dan and I went out to investigate a bit.

We wound up at St. Peter’s, where we saw a string quartet practicing. I immediately heard what sounded like a Caroline Shaw piece and, sure enough, it was! Sadly the concert was at 7:00 tonight and that was when we had dinner reservations so we had to miss it. We were able to have a look inside the church, though.

Then only a bit more walking including a plaque on the side of our hotel wall.

We met up with Greg and Jan for dinner at 5 North. What a meal we had! I’m going to bet it’s the best meal of the trip. If you ever get to Winchcombe plan on eating there. Just be sure to save up for it! I promise it’s worth it. (You are seeing both Dan’s and my desserts … I promise I didn’t eat both!)

Then back to our hotel where I finished up this blog entry and we hit the hay. Tomorrow is our longest day (10 miles) and we have to be ready. If one or two of us decide it’s just too much that’s fine too: I saw an Uber/Lyft car here today so I know that could be an option. (I didn’t think Lyft was anywhere but the US, but that’s what was on the car.)

Ciao for now!

19,961 steps, 7.64 miles, 6 flights climbed