{"id":1217,"date":"2013-01-25T19:59:03","date_gmt":"2013-01-25T19:59:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/martinblack.com\/?p=1217"},"modified":"2014-11-22T15:22:16","modified_gmt":"2014-11-22T15:22:16","slug":"a-snowy-hike-from-royston-to-baldock-in-the-north-hertfordshire-wilderness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/2013\/01\/a-snowy-hike-from-royston-to-baldock-in-the-north-hertfordshire-wilderness\/","title":{"rendered":"A snowy hike from Royston to Baldock in the North Hertfordshire wilderness"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s nothing quite like going for a hike when it&#8217;s snowing.\u00a0 I love how the countryside is completely transformed, turning everyday agricultural scenery into desolate wilderness (kinda) fit only for the adventurous and foolhardy.<\/p>\n<p>I hopped on southbound\u00a0train past Cambridge to the ancient market town of <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Royston,_Hertfordshire\">Royston<\/a>, just inside the North Hertfordshire border and really only a stone&#8217;s throw (well just over 40 miles) from London.\u00a0 My destination was <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Baldock\">Baldock<\/a>, eleven or so so miles to the south west.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1218\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1218\" style=\"width: 566px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-1218 \" title=\"Map showing route from Royston to Baldock\" src=\"http:\/\/martinblack.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/map.gif\" alt=\"Map showing route from Royston to Baldock\" width=\"566\" height=\"381\" srcset=\"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/map.gif 566w, https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/map-300x201.gif 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 566px) 100vw, 566px\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1218\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Map showing route from Royston to Baldock<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I arrived at Royston just before midday, it was snowing.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 384px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Royston town centre\" src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/-hSk2Wfhv244\/UP1TUTRiX2I\/AAAAAAAAATI\/pa0O6IQPjBw\/s512\/DSCN2080.JPG\" alt=\"Royston town centre\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Royston town centre<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I passed various historic buildings and signs.\u00a0 The Romans were busy here and King James enjoyed a spot of bowling.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 474px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"King James was here\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-8_EuVVwvOyg\/UP1TT6uLhII\/AAAAAAAAAV4\/zPSiL2jhMa0\/s512\/DSCN2079.JPG\" alt=\"King James was here\" width=\"474\" height=\"512\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">King James was here<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The good people of Royston were out on nearby\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Therfield_Heath\">Therfield Heath<\/a>,\u00a0sledging\u00a0and having fun in the snow.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"Sledging on Therfield Heath\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-HrLyva1BpfU\/UP1TZxZPKhI\/AAAAAAAAATY\/YsKr4gFo1rc\/s640\/DSCN2082.JPG\" alt=\"Sledging on Therfield Heath\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sledging on Therfield Heath<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I headed up the hill, which is also on the site of a golf course.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 384px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"No buggies!\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/--zeyTk8gpjI\/UP1TarQQerI\/AAAAAAAAATc\/6dF5ZpbUs5U\/s512\/DSCN2085.JPG\" alt=\"No buggies!\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">No buggies!<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>At the top of the hill is the entrance to a wood. \u00a0As I walked through the trees I saw a hawk swoop on by, a small bird clutched tightly in its talons.<\/p>\n<p>I left the woods and joined the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ldwa.org.uk\/ldp\/members\/show_path.php?path_name=Hertfordshire+Way\">Hertfordshire Way<\/a>.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"Herfordshire Way signpost\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-E0LJ5mBZK9A\/UP1TkbsBJmI\/AAAAAAAAAUA\/AnyMk8os1zI\/s640\/DSCN2089.JPG\" alt=\"Herfordshire Way signpost\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Herfordshire Way signpost<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I quickly lost track of the Herfordshire Way signposts but luckily I had my compass with me so set a bearing westwards in the\u00a0direction\u00a0of Baldock and continued on my happy way.<\/p>\n<p>For some reason I was\u00a0surprised\u00a0to see sheep out and about, not something we have much of in the Fens.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"Sheep...\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/-CEmThpasfE0\/UP1Tno3_CGI\/AAAAAAAAAUI\/s5ZwhlrLKY0\/s640\/DSCN2090.JPG\" alt=\"Sheep...\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sheep&#8230;<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>After some wandering I found myself on the <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Icknield_Way\">Icknield Way<\/a>.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"Icknield Way signpost\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-vm6SQpcgvpw\/UP1TgNFGyHI\/AAAAAAAAAT4\/76QzEfI2hts\/s640\/DSCN2087.JPG\" alt=\"Icknield Way signpost\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Icknield Way signpost<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>This section was\u00a0absolutely\u00a0beautiful. I would have liked to have stayed on the trail but I really want to do the whole of the Icknield Way from start to finish, rather than half way along its\u00a0length. \u00a0I&#8217;ll leave that for another time.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 384px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"On the Icknield Way\" src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/-cNjFg1Yc8qs\/UP1TqX7eIyI\/AAAAAAAAAUQ\/et4fPN0WeeQ\/s512\/DSCN2091.JPG\" alt=\"On the Icknield Way\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">On the Icknield Way<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>So I left the path, took another bearing westwards and continued on my way.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"...ock\" src=\"https:\/\/lh5.googleusercontent.com\/-xrBKa1BAHxs\/UP1TqmwV6oI\/AAAAAAAAAUU\/kxq68eVjdKw\/s640\/DSCN2097.JPG\" alt=\"...ock\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">On the road to &#8230;ock<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>After a couple of miles of rather dreary road walking I found a footpath to take me the last four or so miles to Baldock.<\/p>\n<p>But first a cuppa tea and\u00a0chocolate bar\u00a0under a railway bridge.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 384px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Ashell &amp; Morden railway bridge\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-sVXh5KmLSng\/UP1Tt61z9zI\/AAAAAAAAAUg\/n5helY6F_Zs\/s512\/DSCN2098.JPG\" alt=\"Ashell &amp; Morden railway bridge\" width=\"384\" height=\"512\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ashell &amp; Morden railway bridge<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The last leg of the walk took me over white fields that seemed to disappear into the white horizon.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"On the march to Park Wood, Bygrave\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-KcKjWEQG3e0\/UP1TwSCV6HI\/AAAAAAAAAUo\/NhiT4LVEjrw\/s640\/DSCN2100.JPG\" alt=\"On the march to Park Wood, Bygrave\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">On the march to Park Wood, Bygrave<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Hertfordshire is a county of many signposts.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter\" title=\"Signposts\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/-pH532qpMadk\/UP1TxdL7aGI\/AAAAAAAAAUw\/LOREI2lgIS4\/s640\/DSCN2102.JPG\" alt=\"Signposts\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><\/p>\n<p>At times it felt hard to\u00a0believe\u00a0I was just outside London, this really felt like walking on a desolate moor, rather than the home counties.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"A wilderness of sorts\" src=\"https:\/\/lh4.googleusercontent.com\/-74umTFTkTT8\/UP1T0fGpdEI\/AAAAAAAAAU4\/2MOWEOlRA-o\/s640\/DSCN2105.JPG\" alt=\"A wilderness of sorts\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">A wilderness of sorts<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The trail took me through Park Wood, home of a number of Roman and Bronze Age barrows (not that I saw them in the snow).<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"Into Park Wood\" src=\"https:\/\/lh6.googleusercontent.com\/-s5Hj64J3vWE\/UP1T3TQDHjI\/AAAAAAAAAVA\/kL3MpbSTmJw\/s640\/DSCN2106.JPG\" alt=\"Into Park Wood\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Into Park Wood<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I passed Sonny the horse.<\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Sonny\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/-mvwBrM5ZANQ\/UP1T4FfVvbI\/AAAAAAAAAVE\/erMCKoVJc0s\/s640\/DSCN2111.JPG\" alt=\"Sonny\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sonny<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>The last mile or so was along a snowy road. \u00a0<span style=\"font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;\">I took my harmonica out and played some blues riffs, It felt like the right thing to do.<\/span><\/p>\n<figure style=\"width: 576px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\" \" title=\"The snowy road to Baldock\" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/-nxvrENkFLQw\/UP1T7IqRMMI\/AAAAAAAAAVY\/7ZzufmVOQ74\/s640\/DSCN2113.JPG\" alt=\"The snowy road to Baldock\" width=\"576\" height=\"432\" \/><figcaption class=\"wp-caption-text\">The snowy road to Baldock<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>I had a short wait at Baldock before catching the train back to Ely. All in all a fine day&#8217;s hike in the snowy wilderness of North Hertfordshire.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s nothing quite like going for a hike when it&#8217;s snowing.\u00a0 I love how the countryside is completely transformed, turning&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[12],"tags":[75,32,76,50,46],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1217"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1217"}],"version-history":[{"count":18,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1217\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1237,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1217\/revisions\/1237"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1217"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1217"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/martinblack.com\/oldsite\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1217"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}