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An unusual weekend in Cambridgeshire!
How many people can you sleep in a 3-bedroomed house in Cambridgeshire? We certainly found out on the weekend of 23rd/24th January. Inger and Bill, members of our Group, moved to Cambridgeshire some years ago, and kindly invite the Group to visit from time to time. In the summer, some can camp in the garden, but in the depths of January, that is not such an inviting prospect! We ended up with 13 of us (and one dog), plus Inger and Bill, sharing the whole house - with one bathroom! There were camp-beds and sleeping-bags in nearly every room in the house. Such is our Group that everyone mucks in together, queues patiently for the bathroom, helps with the washing up, and can still have a good laugh about it! It was a fantastic weekend.
The view from Welney Hide - illuminated swansWe started off on the Saturday morning with a walk. Cambridgeshire is flat fen country. After all the snow and rain, many fields had turned into lakes, and the paths were thick with mud! We plodded on - at least it wasn't raining! Back to the house for lunch, and on to Welney Wetlands Centre in the afternoon. At this time of the year the Whooper swans have migrated here to join the Mute swans, and if we could have seen further afield, the Bewick swans had also arrived. The Whoopers attack the Bewicks, apparently, so they stay back from the hides. The Whooper and Bewick swans travel great distances to get here - the Whoopers mainly from Iceland and the Bewicks from Russia. The Pochard ducks were there in abundance, too - most of them male. We were told that the females have the sense to migrate to Spain, leaving the males to continue here on their own! Thousands of birds - what an amazing site that is! At dusk the swans start to fly in from the fields. It is wonderful to see them landing in groups on the water. They were fed while we were there - not a necessity as there is plenty of food around for them, but to attract them to the hides for the visitors. Some of the cheeky Pochards seemed to take great pleasure in nipping the swans on their backsides! Most of the swans seemed oblivious to this!
Back to Inger and Bill's to rush off to a quiz in the cricket hall near their house in the evening. Oh dear - a great quiz, but the mud on the walk must have befuddled our brains! We won't be applying to go on Mastermind! Lovely food during the evening, most of which was prepared by Inger - and a bar there, of course!
After a much-needed night's sleep, we were given an amazing breakfast at the Inger/Bill "hotel" - cereals, porridge, boiled eggs, toast. Just the thing to set us up for another day. We drove into Ely for a walk along the tow-path (even that was muddy!), and back into Ely for tea/coffee and cakes. A visit to the beautiful Ely Cathedral finished the day.
Our thanks to Inger and Bill for their wonderful hospitality, and for putting up with us all for a whole weekend. It was great!
Maz. 27th January 2007
A Great Day out in the Cairngorms - October 2009

Last October half-term 14 group members made a near perfect trip to Aviemore at the southern end of the Cairngorm plateau. We travelled by train at an extremely advantageous fare courtesy of a special offer by National Express East Coast.
Our accommodation in the SHYA hostel in Aviemore village was comfortable and very convenient. Local bus services took us to the start points of our walks on days one and three and returned us to the village from the end points of the walks. The weather throughout was bright and dry if not always sunny. We had three wonderful walking days but for brevity I will give an account only of the first.
The day was so gloriously sunny we decided to tackle the hardest of the three projected walks - an ascent of Cairn Gorm mountain via the northern corries. We started from the car park of the ski lift and followed a beautiful route which took us almost immediately away from all the rather ugly paraphernalia of the ski resort.

The climb was fairly gentle at first but became steeper as made our way up and around the westernmost of the corries on the southern edge of the plateau. We had lunch in bright sunshine at Cairn Lochan on the very rim of Corrie an Lochain looking down on Glenmore and Loch Morlich. So far so good.
We pressed on with some sizable ascents and descents along the edge of the northern corries towards the peak of Cairn Gorm. At 1245 m. it isn’t the highest of the mountains in this area but especially by this route is one of the most pleasing. The last short but steep climb to the summit taxed already aching muscles.
After taking our celebratory group photo we made our descent by the direct route down the ridges of the ski slopes to the day lodge. Our rather tired but happy group of eleven members on the climb were relieved to be able to sit on the bus for the ride down Glenmore back to Aviemore and the comforts of the hostel.
Ken 27th December 2009
During a recent walk in the fens led by Inger, Sue S. produced a container of snack bars that she'd made. They went down very well, and some of us lusted after the recipe...
Supercalorific snack bars for peckish walkers, otherwise known as ---
Granola Bars
6oz unsalted butter
5oz clear honey
9oz demerara sugar
12oz porridge oats
1 ½ teaspoon ground cinnamon
3oz shelled pecan nuts or walnuts, chopped
3oz raisins
3oz dried papaya or mango, chopped
3oz dried apricots, chopped
3oz pumpkin seeds
2oz ground almonds
2oz sesame seeds
1. Preheat oven to Gas Mark 5 / 190OC
2. Line base of 23cm/9in square 5cm/2in deep cake tin with greaseproof paper. (Note: I used a tin 23cm x 30cm, and 3cm deep)
3. Grease the greaseproof paper
4. Melt butter and honey in saucepan, then stir in sugar
5. Cook over low heat for 5 minutes stirring until sugar has dissolved
6. Bring to boil then boil for 1-2 minutes, stirring all the time until thickened into a smooth caramel sauce
7. Mix together remaining ingredients and stir into sauce until well combined
8. Spoon into tin and press down well with the back of a warm wet spoon
9. Back for 15 minutes until beginning to brown around the edges
10. Cool
11. Run a sharp knife around edge of tin to loosen
12. Turn out and peel off greaseproof paper.
13. Cut into squares (if possible freeze for an hour first, then cut)
recipe courtesy of Sue S. 26th January 2010
Celebratory Birthday Walk Sunday, 17th January 2010.
I was very glad to discover and join Epping Forest Outdoor Group (or 'Walthamstow and Chingford Outdoor Group ' as it was then known ) following my husband's passing, and the people there didn't disappoint; I was warmly welcomed and have been happy to call them my friends ever since.
I moved to Bucks from London 7 years ago, so club attendance is less frequent, but I did want to share a 'landmark birthday', along with another member who is also a Capricorn. We thought a winter walk through Wanstead and Valentines' Parks would be an interesting event.
Thus on Sunday 17th January, Ralph and I arrived at 10am. outside the George to find Paul and a large group of about 20 people suitably attired for walking, bearing rucksacks, and ready to go! I was given some cards and birthday congratulations, and we set off. The weather was perfect -- cool, but not cold, with plenty of sunshine.
Paul led us down to the Redbridge Roundabout where we picked up the Roding Valley Way, alongside the river, which was in full spate due to snow-melt and rainfall on previous days. Then over the A406 footbridge and through a few Ilford streets, and onto the Cranbrook Road. Paul pointed out that we had been walking steadily downhill into a shallow valley; the reason was the Cran Brook at the bottom, which we saw disappearing under the road, having emerged from Valentines' Park.
Jill's Birthday PartyAfter a short walk by the lake in the park, the Pavilion Cafe loomed, and we stopped off for hot drinks and a snack or two. The park is neatly laid out and has several rhododendron bushes which must be beautiful in the spring. We made our way to the grounds of the newly-restored Valentines Mansion and halted in one of the walled gardens, for my birthday celebration.
Sue had got a large fabric carrier bag which contained a delicious spiced apple cake that she had made. I was given a large lit candle to hold while the members sang "Happy Birthday" and Cliff did the honours by slicing the cake. Thanks to everyone for 'marking the occasion' and for the group card containing good wishes and their signatures.
Time to return. We arrived back at the footbridge to cross the Roding into Wanstead Park, where took refreshment and had lunch by the tea kiosk. We then walked on past the Temple, and out of the park, making a small detour into St. Mary's churchyard. Here Paul pointed out the hidden entrance into the crypt, and and the stone 'watchbox' where a guard kept an eye on things in the days of the bodysnatchers!
Then back to the George, where two more members joined us. We gathered in the beergarden (we are an outdoor group!) and spent a pleasant hour over a drink. It was a great way to spend a January Sunday, especially among such good friends.
Jill Domeny 26th December 2010
A Very ‘In-Tents’ Experience! - the 53rd Rodings Rally
The 53rd Rodings Rally - run entirely by the Epping Forest Outdoor Group - took place over the weekend of 14/15 November 2009. For those of you who have never come across it before, the Rally is an orienteering/map reading competition, over a short course of roughly 5 miles or a longer course of about 12 miles, through Epping Forest, using both forest tracks and going across country. It’s most unique feature, though, is that it is in the dark!
As new-ish members of EFOG, we had missed the Rally last year so this was to be our first time helping in any capacity. After weeks of plotting points, diving through bushes (see, competitors, we have to do it as well!) and triangulating our positions, it was time for the big event. EFOG is not a huge group, so it’s all hands to the pumps. Setting up the hall, getting people fed, marshalling paperwork and contestants - it’s all done by the members, new and old. By 6.30 on Saturday evening, with the starters already holding eager competitors at bay, we set off for the trees armed with stories of other marshals' previous nocturnal adventures.
Our tent, midway on the course, was in the lee of a large fallen tree, just below the brow of Staples Hill. Since the competitors are supposed to find us, we made it a bit less easy by adding some twigs to break up the outline of the tent, then zipped ourselves into sleeping bags to await out first customer. Owls hooted, animals scurried past. At about 11.45 a heavier grade of rustling produced our first customer, check point board thrust to our tent flap keenly. Then the rush hour began!
Between 12 and 1am the forest was alive with tramping feet, calling voices and rustling of bushes. With our tent flap ajar slightly we watched the less experienced competitors blundering about, circling close to us but not close enough. Soon we were able to sense those who had done this before – they all approached very quietly without the aid of torches, said very little then slipped away silently. One team, who had been up and down the hill passed us several times, eventually found us and produced the best comment of the night – “Why does your tent have to be green?”. Answer - it doesn’t, it just is, and it helps to make us harder to find!
In this group we also encountered our first incomplete board. In fact it had been signed only by tent 6, the checkpoint after ours. We pointed this out to the team who replied “oh, so you have to do them in the right order then?” Unfortunately yes, it’s in the rules. “Oh we’re from Down Under, we didn’t realise.” They did set off and we are happy to report completed the course, one and a half times!
They were the lucky ones. Shortly after 1am it began to rain fairly steadily. As this was a few days after the terrible storms, there had been some doubt about the Rally even taking place, so it was with some sympathy that we welcomed those who dripped past. Quite a number of people had by this time missed our predecessor checkpoint and feelings were quite strong about its position. Most folk, it turned out, were looking at the top of Yardley Hill, an area of dense vegetation. Had they but looked down the hill, the tent could be seen quite clearly in the open! We were even accused of cutting down the vegetation around it just to fool people. Now, we know EFOG does a lot of clearing projects for other groups, but really! Offered the opportunity to go back and fill in the missing checkpoint, the general response of the poor sodden competitors was along the lines of “not ***** likely!”
Poor brave souls continued to trickle through until shortly before 6am, though we remained on station till almost 8am, just in case. Packing the tent, we repaired to the pick-up point, then back to base for a hearty breakfast from the EFOG chefs. Boxes were packed up, floors washed and everyone went home on a sunny morning to get some proper sleep!! See you all next year, competitors!
Sue U. 26th January 2010