Showing posts with label Abridge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Abridge. Show all posts

Friday 2 September 2022

Collier Row to Debden via Hainault, Lambourne End and Abridge 2nd September 2022

On the 2nd September 2022 I left home in Collier Row with no destination in mind other I didn't want to drive anywhere today. So I walk on towards Collier Row and down Lodge Lane and onto the track down the bottom pass the stables. Here I pass the place where I gather my wild hops each year for my beer making. They're not ready yet!

I take a path that follows The London Loop path towards Hainault Forest.
Looking back to Collier Row, I practise my map reading and compass skills.

I walk through Hainault Forest towards The Miller and Carter Pub (Formerly called The Camelot).

I reach the pub which isn't open yet, so I decide on a destination Abridge where there are two pubs I've often drove by and think to myself never been in there. So I check the map for a route with limited road walking. I set off up Manor Road towards Lambourne End. I turn right down Crabtree Hill a track that leads down to a property. I follow this for a distance that skirts alongside the forest and then take a left turn onto the Three Forest Way.

As I follow the Three Forests Way I pass the edge of Lambourne End Centre for Outdoor Learning.
I follow the path back out onto Manor Road further up, turn left and almost immediately opposite onto a path  by Gallman's End Farm in Lambourne End.

 I follow the path pass farmland and fields of corn that had been recently harvested, it seems I am below then flight path from Stapleford Airfield as many light aircraft fly low above my head.

I reach Church of St Marys and All Saints in Lambourne, but this time it is sadly covered in Scaffolding.

Like much of the neighbouring area, Lambourne was thickly wooded in the Middle Ages with forest gradually being cleared for agriculture. A few remnants of the historic Hainault Forest are found in the southern fringe of the parish, and now form part of a country park.

Its population was 505 in 1801 rising to 904 by 1841, remaining at about that level for the next century.


The church was built about the middle of the 12th century, but in the 13th century the chancel was almost entirely rebuilt. Early in the 16th century the bell turret was added. In the middle of the 18th century both the chancel and the nave were largely remodelled, most of the windows being renewed and the north and south doorways of the nave reset. During the removal of defective plaster in 1951 on the north wall of the nave there was disclosed the stone jamb, part of the head, and deep splay of one of the original Norman Lights. This has been preserved. The walls are of flint rubble, covered with cement; the dressings are of limestone and brick; the roofs are tiled, the bell turret and west gable are weather boarded and the spire is covered with lead.

Opposite the church is Lambourne Hall.

In 1050, the manor of Lambourne belonged to Leffi, a Saxon, but at the Conquest, it was given to Eustace, Earl of Boulogne. It was afterwards held by the Lambourne, Lampet, Hatfield, Barfoot, Aland, and Fortescue families. In 1782, it was purchased of the latter by the Rev. Edward Lockwood, and it now belongs to Wm. Joseph Lockwood, Esq., who has a pleasant seat here, called Bishop's Hall, but part of the parish belongs to Sir Charles C. Smith, Bart., Mr. Samuel Crane, Mr. John Jones, and a few smaller freeholders.

Lambourne Hall is an old farmhouse, which has been a large mansion, and near it was a handsome house, built by the first Lord Fortescue, but it was pulled down many years ago.

I walk up the road a bit and take a footpath next to the grounds of Lambourne Hall and head towards Abridge, still following the Three Forests Way.



I walk through a field of Alpacas and out onto New Farm Drive.


At the end of New Farm Drive I turn left onto Ongar Road and walk into Abridge.

It takes its name from the brick bridge over the River Roding, which is situated just to the north of the modern centre, on the road to Theydon Bois.

Abridge lies on the historically important stagecoach route between London and Chipping Ongar and has been an important crossing point of the River Roding for many centuries. The boundary of the Conservation Area includes the historic core of the village which is evident on the Chapman and Andre Map of 1777. Originally in the parish of Lambourne, Holy Trinity Church was built in 1836; before this, parishioners had to walk three miles to Lambourne Church by a footpath. A Wesleyan chapel was built in Abridge in 1833; it became Congregational in 1844. The hymn tune "Abridge" by Isaac Smith 1734–1805 was named after the village.

Listed buildings include the Blue Boar Inn (early 19th century), the group of medieval buildings that form the Roding Restaurant, the 18th-century house immediately northeast of the restaurant, Roding House (late medieval), River Cottage in Ongar Road, and the Maltsters Arms (18th century).

To the east of the village is Stapleford Aerodrome formerly RAF Stapleford Tawney of 11 Group east sector.

I pop into the Blue Boar one of the pubs I've always meant to visit. 

The Blue Boar Public House was built in the early 19th Century and is now a listed building. W. Krailing's, Brighty's Tea Rooms and the White Hart Inn are also shown on this postcard. Cattle were once traded in the market place. A slaughter house stood behind the butcher's shop.

I had a refreshing pint of lager in the beer garden before leaving to visit The Maltsters Arms around the corner.
I found the Maltsters Arms wasn't open yet! I'll have to pop back another time!

Grade II listed, timber-framed, weather boarded 18th century pub with beamed interior, leaded lights, large open fireplace and decorative plates displayed on some of the walls.
Now I make a decision on the best way back home. A look at the map says if I make my way to Debden I can catch the tube and bus back home.

I leave Abridge cross the Roding by the bridge and pass the old White Hart Pub sadly long been flats.

I walk up Abridge Road and take a footpath by Piggotts Farmhouse and follow this crossing the M25 further up.

The path follows the M25 for a short way before I enter a small woodland.


I exit out of the woodland onto Langston Road by the Bank of England site.

In 1954, the Bank of England began construction of its new banknote Printing Works in Debden, Essex.
This is where all the English notes get printed, heavy fortified there must be a few quid in there eh?

I continue up the road pass a shopping centre, turn right onto Chigwell Lane and walk to Debden Tube Station on the Central Line.

I have to get the tube back to Leytonstone change and get the Central Line back to Newbury Park, where I get the 66 bus back to Romford.


A nice walk of just under 9 miles!

Friday 8 January 2021

Local F*ck You Lockdown Beer Walk 8th January 2021

Well Lockdown3 is put into play, I have to stay local and all pubs are shut! Well F*ck you Lockdown, even though Boris seems to not want anyone to enjoy themselves, I am! So a walk from my front door, drinking my Homebrew enroute. F*ck you Boris! :D All within the rules and regulations of course!

So I walk up my road and into a local park and follow the River Rom, crossing over Bacon Link and continue to follow the river until I reach Cornell Way. A chilly one today zero Celsius this morning.

I walk into Cornell Way and down another road that leads out into Countryside.

I turnt right to follow a path to Havering Country Park, I walked a short way up a very muddy path before the path was covered in water. It was far too deep to walk through, so I turned back and I'd do the walk in reverse.

I walked up along a path at the end of Lodge Lane, before picking up the London Loop path that'll lead me to Hainault Golf Course and over into Hainault Forest.

After walking along paths, I reach Hainault Golf Course. At least I have no fear of being hit by a stray golf ball today as the course is shut because of the lockdown.

I leave the golf course and start uphill, this is warming me up!
I am now walking through Hainault Forest.

Though it initially comprised at least 17,000 acres, Hainault Forest was only a section of the huge ancient Forest of Essex, which had covered nearly all of that county for centuries. Hainault Forest was a royal forest which was therefore subject to "forest law" which dated back to the reign of King Canute (1017-1035). It was a royal hunting ground, the use of which was reserved for the sole pleasure of the king. The forest was kept stocked with game which were supervised and managed by officers of the king. Over the centuries, the name of the forest has been given as Hyneholt, Hineholt, Inholt, Henholt, and Heynault. By 1720, it was most usually known as Hainault. The Saxon term "Héan holt," meaning the high wood. 

However, despite its royal designation, certain considerations were granted to those who lived on the perimeter of the forest. Common people who were willing to pay a small fee were allowed to pasture their horses, cattle, and sheep in the forest.

In addition to those animals which could legally graze in the forest, there were also a number of different wild animals which inhabited the wood. Through the eighteenth century, a stag was released in Hainault Forest every Easter Monday for a stag hunt which was popular with hunting gentlemen in the vicinity of London, but that practice was discontinued in 1807. Fallow deer, the descendants of those hunted by earlier monarchs, still roamed the forest during the years of the Regency. The wolves and wild cats of old were gone by the early nineteenth century, but foxes, martin and badgers still thrived there. The Essex County Hunt periodically hunted foxes in Hainault Forest, with the permission of the Crown, through the first half of the nineteenth century. Rabbits, hares, squirrels and other small animals also made their home in the forest, along with a host of bird species. Another, more dangerous, form of wildlife had made its home in the deeper parts of the Hainault Forest through much of the eighteenth century; highwaymen, including the infamous Dick Turpin. However, by the early nineteenth century, persistent and successful hunting for that particular form of wildlife had driven them from the forest for good.

I now reach The Miller & Carter Pub formerly called The Camelot and before that (before I remember) it was called The Beehive. Obviously closed can't have people enjoying themselves.

Local farm workers were once the main customers at the Beehive Public House. Rabbits were skinned on the bar and traded. In recent times the pub has also been known as the 'Camelot', and 'Miller & Carter'. The lovely thick-sliced ploughman lunches with lavish portions of cheese and pickle now seem a thing of the past.

Well I just so happened to have bought my homebrew and glass with me, so I stopped for a pint  of MacBrews  'Fairy Ale Of New York'.

I walked on up Manor Road, drinking my beer as I walked.

I reach the junction of New Road in Lambourne End.

Walking up New Road I take a footpath on my right and out along another muddy path. Nothing but mud today!

After following the path for a way, I eventually reach Lambourne Church of St Marys and All Saints.



The church was built about the middle of the 12th century, but in the 13th century the chancel was almost entirely

rebuilt. Early in the 16th century the bell turret was added. In the middle of the 18th century both the chancel and the nave were largely remodelled, most of the windows being renewed and the north and south doorways of the nave reset. During the removal of defective plaster in 1951 on the north wall of the nave there was disclosed the stone jamb, part of the head, and deep splay of one of the original Norman Lights. This has been preserved. The walls are of flint rubble, covered with cement; the dressings are of limestone and brick; the roofs are tiled, the bell turret and west gable are weather boarded and the spire is covered with lead.

The Chancel (29ft. by 19ft.) has a small 13th century lancet window in the south wall, now blocked. The thicker walls at the west end probably represent part of a 12th century chancel.

More beer required!


In 1704-5 the west gallery was built at the expense of William Walker of Bishops Hall.

The renovation was so thorough that the interior gives the impression of a Georgian

church, an effect heightened by the large number of painted hatchments and of the 18th

and early 19th century monuments. A print dated 1824 gives a good general view of the

interior at this time, including the three decker pulpit with an enriched sounding board

and the box pews. It also shows a late 18th century monument above the altar, blocking

the east window. An upper tier was added to the gallery in 1820.


The glass in the south windows of the chancel was installed in 1817 and re-set in 1959. It was brought from Basle. The subjects are as follows:

the Choice between Good and Evil, dated 1630.
the Adoration of the Magi, dated 1637.
the Incredulity of St. Thomas (with the Annunciation in the spandrels), dated 1623.
Christ and St. Peter on the sea (with the Apocalyptic Vision in the spandrels), dated 1631.
the Adoration of the Shepherds, the Virgin and Child and St. Anne and the Virgin and Child (with St. Christopher and a female saint in the spandrels), dated 1631.

Each has a German inscription and a shield of arms.


12th century south doorway, apparently rebuilt but with original voussoirs in the arch over the tympanum, west of the doorway is an original window now covered with cement and blocked similar to that in the north wall. In the west wall is a doorway dated 1776 and a window of the same date.


The bell turret stands at the west end of the nave on chamfered oak posts with tie beams and curved brace, probably of early 16th century date.

I walk up Church Lane and take a footpath that takes me over more fields before reaching Mutton Corner (Lambourne Woods). Marked as Great Wood on the maps.



Walking through Lambourne Woods I come across a WWII Pillbox.

It would have formed part of the Outer London Defence Ring when the Stapleford Abbots airfield was taken over during the war becoming RAF Stapleford Tawney
I walk on and I can now see Stapleford Aerodrome, I have been hearing the whirr of a helicopter for some time now.

Stapleford opened as Essex Aerodrome in 1933 as a base for Hillman's Airways, which provided a service to Paris and other European cities using De Havilland DH.84 Dragon and DH.89 Dragon Rapide biplanes. Amy Johnson was one of the Hillman Airways pilots. After running into financial difficulties, Hillman was bought up by Whitehall Security Corporation Ltd and merged with three other airlines that they already owned to form British Airways Ltd. Operations began in 1936, but after 4 months all flights were moved to Heston Aerodrome, leaving just a small number of private aircraft.

The RAF took an interest in the airfield in 1937, and in 1938 No 21 Elementary and Reserve Flying Training school was established at Stapleford. Training was provided by Reid and Sigrist Ltd, under contract to the Air Ministry. One of the most famous students was J.E. "Johnnie" Johnson who became the RAF's top scoring pilot and reached the rank of Air Vice Marshal.

The airfield was requisitioned shortly after the start of the Second World War as RAF Stapleford Tawney. A long perimeter track and dispersal points were built and some accommodation buildings were erected. By the end of March 1940 the airfield was ready to become a satellite station for North Weald.

The first squadron to make regular use of Stapleford was No. 151 Squadron, making patrols from the base from August 1940. Six aircraft were lost and two pilots, including squadron leader Eric King, killed in action on 30 August. After a short stay, the squadron was moved to RAF Digby, Lincolnshire, but one aircraft struck a crane after take off and burst into flames. The pilot, Pilot Officer Richard Ambrose, was killed; he is buried in Epping cemetery.

No. 46 Squadron arrived in September, having lost all their Hurricane fighters when the aircraft carrier HMS Glorious was sunk while evacuating the squadron from Norway.

Other units to use Stapleford included the secret No. 419 Flight, formed in August 1940 as the operational air-arm of the Special Operations Executive (SOE). They were intended to use Armstrong Whitworth Whitleys to drop agents and supplies behind enemy lines. Westland Lysanders would be used to pick up agents as well as other important people. Because of heavy Luftwaffe attacks on North Weald, the flight moved to Stapleford on 4 September. The Whitley was a rather large aircraft to use Stapleford's grass runways. Only two operations were carried out from Stapleford; one to Brest and the other to Fontainebleau. The flight then moved to RAF Stradishall, Suffolk, on 9 October.

Other squadrons at Stapleford were No. 242 Squadron and the RAF's oldest, No. 3 Squadron and, in 1941, a new Air Sea Rescue squadron was formed at Stapleford - No. 277 Squadron.

In March 1943, Stapleford was taken out of Fighter Command and placed under the command of No. 34 Wing of the Army Co-operation Command.

Stapleford played an important part in the preparations for D-Day and many units arrived. On 20 November 1944 a V-2 rocket landed in the middle of the airfield leaving a crater 60 feet in diameter. On 23 January 1945 another rocket landed on the airfield camp site killing 17 personnel and injuring 50. A number of the personnel are buried in the church cemetery at North Weald.

Stapleford's wartime role ended in 1945, with the last personnel leaving before VE Day.

A memorial at the airfield recalls those who lost their lives.
After drudging through thick oozing and sinking mud I make it back onto a path that leads me away from the airfield.


I walk out onto Stapleford Road and walk up a short way before taking a footpath through Old Rectory Farm to reach the church of St Mary The Virgin at Stapleford Abbots.

Historically there is evidence of a church on the site prior to 1300 AD. The Abbey Chapel built in 1638 AD is behind the choir stalls and is the oldest existing part of the church. Memorials in the Chapel link the Abdy family with Albyns, the nearest house. The Church Tower was built in 1815; however most of the church was built in 1861. The bells were cast at the famous Whitechapel Foundry. The oldest relic in the church is the stained glass window dating from the 14th century. It depicts Edward the Confessor holding a ring and sceptre. Tradition says that the big sapphire in the Cross of the Imperial Crown is the original stone from the ring.


The Parish of St Mary Stapleford Abbotts will long be remembered as one of several resting places where the body of St. Edmund the Martyr King of East Anglia was rested on return from London to Bury in the year 1013 AD. It is recorded in Bury St. Edmund’s register that one night in 1013 the Lord of the Manor of Stapleford was miraculously cured of a lingering illness by the presence of the body of St. Edmund, which had been rested overnight at Stapleford Hall. In return for his recovery the Lord of the Manor granted the Manor and its lands to the Abbey forever. Thereafter the village was known as Stapleford Abbotts. The dissolution of the monasteries by Henry VIII in 1513 AD decreed that all the land be effectively passed to the Crown. To this day 2,758 acres remains Crown Land, though much is farmed.

I walk back up the path to Stapleford Road and head on down the road before I take the next path on my right.

I take the path next to Willow Hall and walk across.



The path comes out onto Bournebridge Lane, I turn left and immediately onto another path.


I am now on the path that leads me into Havering Country Park, nearly back.

I stop to say hello to the many friendly horses.



I reach Clockhouse Lane, where I jump on a 365 bus to take me home. Really didn't fancy the road walking back!
A great 10 mile walk! Cold not so picturesque as elsewhere in the UK, but lockdown has stopped all that for now!