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  • Norwich – River Lane Tower

    Norwich – River Lane Tower

    When walking in the city yesterday, Ron pointed out a sign which marked the remains of one of Norwich’s defensive towers. Although I knew about the line of the city wall, evident in the above map, I hadn’t paid much attention to the tower itself.

    The tower, first erected in 1347, is just visible in this photo. It’s not known whether this tower pre-dates the wall behind it, as this was the final stretch of city wall that was completed and that work took place in the 1340s. It was likely they were constructed at the same time, and it would have been a boom tower which gave access to the walkway on the city wall.

    This is on the north side of the River Wensum, with the riverside footpath going through the former tower.

    I’d never noticed this sign before.

    Another view of the tower.

    It’s not possible to examine the rest of the city wall at the moment, as there’s a construction project going on along Barrack Street, but I imagine this will be treated sensitively as part of the works. There’s a lot more information about this stretch of wall at https://www.norwich.gov.uk/site/custom_scripts/citywalls/01/report.php.

  • Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day Ninety-Nine

    Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day Ninety-Nine

    The Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue was first published at the end of the eighteenth century, and given that the Coronavirus crisis is giving too much time to read books, I thought I’d pick a daily word from it until I got bored….

    Cup-Shot

    The definition for this is short and crisp, it means “drunk”. It’s slightly puzzling how this term fell out of usage, it was used from the mid-fifteenth century to the mid-nineteenth century, then other words for drunk (and there are no shortage of them) took over. The term is quite literal as well, ‘cup’ referring to the cup of drink and ‘shot’ referring to the cup being empy.

    I have decided though that this is one phrase that I might try and use, and it’ll also show me which of my drunken friends are reading this blog if they look knowledgeable about its meaning….

  • Norwich – Dolphin Bridge

    Norwich – Dolphin Bridge

    Long ago there was a ferry here, connecting what is now Heigham Street with Drayton Road, across the River Wensum. Initially, there were plans at the beginning of the twentieth century to build a roadway at this site, but the levels weren’t right and so a 6-foot wide pedestrian footbridge was installed instead.

    At 12 noon on 15 December 1909, Dolphin Bridge was opened by the city mayor Ernest Egbert Blyth.

     

    The views along the River Wensum from the bridge. The bridge takes its name from the nearby Dolphin Inn on Heigham Street, which was the former summer home of Bishop Joseph Hall, the then Bishop of Norwich who saw the puritans attack Norwich Cathedral. This rather grand property was used as an inn from the early seventeenth century and remained as a pub until 1999.

    In January 1932, Robert Nelson, a milk roundsman (a lovely word for someone who performed a milk round) from 53, Philadelphia Lane in Norwich was fined 2s 6d for cycling along the footbridge. This does seem slightly harsh, but perhaps they had a wave of cyclists upsetting pedestrians.

  • Skeyton – War Memorial (Private Frederick Horace Claxton)

    Skeyton – War Memorial (Private Frederick Horace Claxton)

    Frederick Horace Claxton is commemorated at Skeyton War Memorial, the son of George Philip Claxton (born on 2 January 1860) and Emily Claxton (born on 18 January 1863).

    This was a family of farm labourers, although there was a limited amount of other employment in the area that would give many other options. In the 1911 census, there were six people living in the Claxton household, George who was 51 at that time and Emily who was 48. Their children were Philip who was 18, Frederick who was 14, Ada who was 11 and there was also Emily’s mother who lived with them, Marie Saunders who was 79 and was born in Swanton Abbott. George, Philip and Frederick all worked at this stage as farm labourers. It was a large family though, at the 1901 census, the older children of George and Emily also lived with them then, Maud, Thomas and George.

    Frederick was born on 19 April 1896 and was baptised with that name on 22 April 1896, although he was listed as Horace in the 1901 census. When the First World War started, he signed up and perhaps was excited by the adventure and chance to be with his friends. He joined the Norfolk Regiment, before later transferring to the Northumberland Fusiliers, in the 1/4th Battalion.

    Frederick died on 29 October 1916 and his body wasn’t recovered, but he is commemorated at the Thiepval Memorial. This memorial in France commemorates the 72,315 men who died during the Battle of the Somme and whose remains weren’t found.

    The 1939 register shows that Frederick’s parents, George and Emily, were living on their own in Neatishead. Frederick’s father, George Philip Claxon, died towards the end of 1945 at the age of 85. I wonder what he thought about seeing another conflict break out across Europe, thinking about the loss of his son just under 30 years before.

  • LDWA 100 – Q & As with Chelle Armour

    LDWA 100 – Q & As with Chelle Armour

    This page is all part of my effort to walk the 2021 LDWA 100.

    The latest in my series of Q&As is Chelle Armour from Norfolk & Suffolk group, someone who I must confess seemed to have a walking ability beyond anything that I could ever imagine achieving back when I joined in 2011. And I look back and think how bloody right I was. Chelle just sails through walks, with an elegance to walking that I don’t have. I’m not sure that much fazes Chelle, whether it’s walking related, cooking things up in the kitchen when marshalling or dealing with her dog Fred when he sees a stile he doesn’t like.

    And, can I say, I very much like this line – “towards the end there is always some ache or blister to moan about”, Nathan and I were planning for something like this, as we both like others to know we might be slightly suffering. This will likely cheer us up, being able to moan about aches and blisters for miles. And, I hope to put weight on during the event too!

    On another point, I fully agree with Chelle about marshalling, it’s great fun to get involved and we welcome anyone who wants to come and help.

    Q. When was your first 100?

    2005, The Chiltern landmarks. I’d joined the LDWA in the November before and got a late entry to the Woldsman the month before for a qualifier and had no idea what I was getting myself into really….. I raised £1000 for arthritis research and finished hand in hand with a stranger who I’ve never seen again and 3 members of Norfolk and Suffolk group !!  🙂

    Q. When you finished your first 100, did you think you’d do another?

    I didn’t want to do another that’s for sure but as soon as the pain had gone (it took a while, i had blisters between every toe!) I found myself thinking about training for the next years and thinking of all the nice places I’d see !!

    Q. So, you’re 60 miles in, you’re tired, it’s wet, your foot feels like it might fall off. How do you keep going?

    I never think of the whole distance. It’s always one checkpoint at a time. Even at the beginning I think, it’s just 15 or 17 short walks… When you get to a checkpoint, it raises your mood…. you get fed, watered and looked after and then it’s off to the next one for more of the same………

    Q. What would you pick at a checkpoint, two vegan sausage rolls or one vegan steak bake?

    2 vegan sausages rolls and I would be ecstatic if there was brown sauce!!

    Q. You walked 50 marathon-length walks to mark your 50th birthday. What would you say to anyone thinking of doing the same?

    Go for it, its time consuming and hard work but its also brilliant fun, you meet some great people n see some beautiful things….. (I will add that I only walked in the rain twice and not for long… )

    Q. How important are the marshals to you at checkpoints on longer challenge events?

    Essential, I look forward to every cp, knowing that the marshals will give me some tlc and do their utmost to provide me with anything I need and then get me on my way again. They want me to finish as much as I do……

    I have marshalled on the hundred and other events too and it’s often as much as a challenge as doing the event!! I urge anyone to volunteer if they can. Events wouldn’t happen without the army of volunteers!

    Q. Have you hallucinated towards the end of a walk?

    Yes, on the Valleys 100 I saw baby dinosaurs ( I’ve since been told they were more likely to be baby dragons-as in Wales!) and also a giant football mascot swaying in the darkness. On Surrey Tops, I once had a soldier in full regalia and pointy hat on a horse next to me for what seemed like miles. Every time I looked left he was there….

    Q. Other than the Cheesy Feet you’re famous for making, what’s your favourite food at a checkpoint?

    It depends on the weather. I ate rather a lot of cucumber on the cinque ports but to be honest I just eat a lot on long events. I figure you need fuel but am probably one of the few that puts on weight during a hundred. I sometimes have 3or 4 sugars in my tea on the last quarter and I’m partial to a small beer (purely medicinal, helps the pain…. ) anything that slides down is good, rice pudding, tinned fruit, jacket spud. I had cheese, blackcurrant jam n jelly beans in between jacobs crackers once, that was lovely!!

    Q. If you walk with the same person for what is nearly 48 hours, what do you talk about? Is there lots of stunned silence when tiredness kicks in?

    There are silences, but towards the end there is always some ache or blister to moan about. Worst bit is in between about 60-80miles when I usually lose my sense of humour for a bit and struggle to think of anything to talk about. We talk a lot of rubbish, and play the A to Z of stupid subjects such as ailments you get on hundreds…. Aches, blisters, chaffing, dry lips, elephantitus, fat fingers……… or food you fancy avocado, bananas, chocolate, date balls, ecclescake…….

    Q. What one word or short phrase would you use to describe the LDWA chair, David Morgan?

    Committed!

    Q. What one word or short phrase would you use to describe the inspirational and vibrant Norfolk & Suffolk chair?

    Excitably enthusiastic…. 🙂

    Q. To those people who are thinking about taking part in their first challenge event, maybe just 18 miles, what advice would you give them?

    Enjoy yourselves….. 🙂

  • Skeyton – War Memorial (Private Percy Walter Allard)

    Skeyton – War Memorial (Private Percy Walter Allard)

    There are three brothers listed at the war memorial in Skeyton, Alfred Allard, Bertie Allard and Percy Allard. Sons of Edward John Allard and Ann Elizabeth Allard, Percy was the youngest of the family and at the 1911 census he was 11 years old and listed as being at school.

    Now, I have to say, the bravery of Percy becomes evident taking into account he was 11 at the census, but managed to join the British Army in 1915 despite not being 18. No doubt wanting the same excitement as his brothers, he signed up by giving a false age. The army found out in 1916 and he was kicked out and sent home, although there was clearly a blind eye turned to many of these youngers and in one case the army managed to recruit a 12-year old.

    Percy was though allowed to rejoin the army in late 1917 and this was despite knowing by then that his two older brothers had been killed. He joined the 6th battalion of the Queen’s Royal West Surrey Regiment and he went to fight on the western front. Percy took part in the Battle of Amiens, fought between 8 and 12 August 1918, but he was killed on 10 August at the age of 18.

    Percy is commemorated at the Vis-en-Artois British Cemetery in France, never knowing that the Battle of Amiens was a victory for the allies which was important in speeding up the end of the First World War. Seeing these names on war memorials is one thing, but discovering the bravery that someone like Percy showed is another. But at what a tragic cost to his parents, the third of their sons to be killed.

  • Skeyton – War Memorial (Driver Bertie John Allard)

    Skeyton – War Memorial (Driver Bertie John Allard)

    I posted earlier about Alfred Allard, one of three brothers killed during the First World War, and commemorated on the war memorial at Skeyton. Bertie’s parents were Edward and Ann, with the 1911 census showing him still living at home with them, whilst he worked as a farm labourer.

    Bertie John Allard entered the First World War with his service number of 85139, joining the 209th Field Company of the Royal Engineers. This company was one of three formed in Norfolk as a result of Kitchener’s request for more troops, with the three units becoming 34th division from 1915.

    Bertie died, aged 23, on 1 June 1916 as a result of shelling and he was buried at Buire-sur-l’Ancre Communal Cemetery in France, one of just six Commonwealth soldiers to be buried there. His brother Alfred died just five days later in Mesopotamia, so their parents would have likely found out about both deaths at around the same time.

  • Skeyton – War Memorial (Gunner Alfred Allard)

    Skeyton – War Memorial (Gunner Alfred Allard)

    One of the saddest elements of the war memorial in Skeyton is that it commemorates three members of the Allard family who died, all brothers. They are Gunner Alfred Allard, Driver Bertie John Allard and Private Percy Walter Allard.

    The parents of the men were Edward John Allard (born in 1853) and Ann Elizabeth Allard, who were living at Workhouse Corner in the village at the time of the 1911 census. At the 1911 census, there were five people living at that household, Edward John Allard, Ann Elizabeth Allard, Bertie John Allard, Kathleen Hetty Allard and Percy Walter Allard. Rolling back to the 1901 census, this shows that the family was bigger, with Edward and Ann as the parents, along with their children Louisa, Alfred, Alice, Bertie, Kathleen and Percy, along with their grandchild Spencer.

    Alfred Allard, service number 30620, worked as a farm labourer before he went off to war. He joined the 72nd Heavy Battery of the Royal Garrison Artillery and was sent off to Mesopotamia, alongside men who had come from India and who formed the British Indian Army. It’s hard to imagine what a young man from a rural Norfolk village must have made of this, fighting the Turkish army in what is now Iraq.

    Alfred would have seen the defeat of the British by the Turks in early 1916, in what turned into something of a capitulation in some aspects. He didn’t see the British fight back and gain back control in 1917, as he died on 6 June 1916 at the age of 28. I’m unsure of the reason for his death, as it didn’t appear to occur during military action, but he could have been wounded in the earlier conflict, or just became unwell.

    Alfred is buried at Basra War Cemetery, but for the moment, this is not a peaceful location. The cemetery has been badly vandalised and desecrated and the Commonwealth War Graves Commission is doing everything it can to try and restore it. There is security fencing up and efforts are being made to get contractors in to restore the site, but it remains closed to the public and will likely remain so for some time.

  • Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day Ninety-Eight

    Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue – Day Ninety-Eight

    The Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue was first published at the end of the eighteenth century, and given that the Coronavirus crisis is giving too much time to read books, I thought I’d pick a daily word from it until I got bored….

    Cunning Man

    Over 200 years on from the publication of this dictionary there are some who still believe in astrology and I’m sure there are some cheats out there who prey on that. The dictionary defines this phrase as “a cheat, who pretends by his skill in astrology to assist persons in recovering stolen goods: and also to tell them their fortunes, and when, how often, and to whom they shall be married; likewise answers all lawful questions, both by sea and land. This profession is frequently occupied by ladies”.

    The phrase more commonly used today is “cunning folk” and it wasn’t always used in a derogatory manner. There’s far more about this at https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cunning_folk_in_Britain, a legacy perhaps of the widespread fear that existed of witches over the last few centuries.

  • LDWA 100 – Recommended Kit Suggestions

    LDWA 100 – Recommended Kit Suggestions

    This page is all part of my effort to walk the 2021 LDWA 100.

    This list of suggestions is from Mike, who wrote more about his 100 experiences. Every 100 has a minimum kit list, and there are checks that entrants are carrying these items, but advice on what to take is really useful. I’ll try and collect more of these, they’re a really practical list that entrants can use.

    100 EQUIPMENT CHECKLIST

    TO WEAR :

    Tracksters / underwear / t shirt / trainers / wool mix socks

    TO CARRY IN BACKPACK – all spare clothing in plastic or dribag

    Route description / map / compass
    Survival bag
    Whistle
    Headtorch+ spare batteries
    Small led hand torch + spare batteries
    500 ml water bottle + isotonic powder or tablets
    mug
    lightweight waterproof jacket
    lightweight waterproof overtrousers
    ultra lightweight windproof jacket
    gloves
    buff
    hat
    cotton scarf / hanky
    3 pairs of spare socks
    Long sleeve thermal base layer or microfleece
    Travel wipes
    Footcream
    Travel tooth brush and small amount of toothpaste
    Spare food
    Walking poles (if used)
    Emergency food (bars and dried fruit)
    First aid kit = paracetamol + compeed + precut plasters+ micropore tape + zinc oxide strapping + small scissors + tweezers + needle for blister + antihistamine tablets + antiseptic wipes / bum butter

    BREAKFAST BAG

    Wash kit and travel towel
    Spare headtorch + batteries
    5 spare pairs of socks
    Spare underwear
    Tracksters
    Spare bra (if female)
    Spare pair of trainers
    Hairbrush
    Thermal base layer
    Spare cotton scarf or hanky
    Spare Fleece
    Heavyweight waterproof top (if very bad weather)
    Spare emergency food
    Small pack of travel wipes
    First aid kit
    Spare spectacles

    NOTE. List can be personalised. It anticipates the possibility of bad weather