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Coronavirus walk no. 181, Steppingley, 4th November 2023

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Destination Steppingley via Flitwick
Distance 12.4 miles (total on foot)

I first visited Flitwick¹ on the train in November two years ago and I have always wanted to go back and explore further the area that I didn’t get chance to visit at the time. There is a public bridleway that extends out from Flitwick and, although I walked along it at the time, I turned round and came back. This time, I decided to pay the village of Steppingley a visit, by way of that same bridleway. Mixed weather again, of course.

¹ (pronounced “Flittick”)

Walking to the station …

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It’s been over five years since we changed from a circular to a 12-sided £1 coin, yet somehow I have ended up with an old “round pound” in my change!
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The leaves are turning
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One train journey later:

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Arriving at Flitwick (the town, not the Harry Potter character)
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Alighting the (not very clean) train

For SnakesInBowties on Imgur, I made to sure to cover some of Flitwick itself. I need to take a tour around the town itself one day.

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Modern houses
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The edge of the shops
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Strange looking houses
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Something a little more interesting
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This is Steppingley Road, although it doesn’t point in the same direction as Steppingley; to the east is the other main road, to Ampthill. Interesting bodge job with the zig-zag lines in the middle of the road!
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Older houses; beyond the road you can see a headspan OLE assembly for the Midland Main Line railway.

To the left here is that bridleway, that begins the journey to Steppingley:

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Bridleway off Steppingley Road
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Katherine is a nice name … not sure it makes my shortlist for prospective girlfriend names but it’s up there.
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This is the bridleway I discovered on my first visit; as I was exploring without a plan or a map I had no idea where it went and thus I had to turn around otherwise I would just have walked off into the distance.
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And here we go: mud. Lots and lots and lots and lots of mud.
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Looking back towards Flitwick
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Maybe I was too hasty in coming here this early in autumn, as we’re not quite there yet with regards the colours, but it was still pretty.
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Looking down at a house, with the Sundon–Grendon Supergrid line in the background
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Still close to civilisation here
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Bright little tree
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Not even sure where this is, but the sun has come out!

On every walk there is somewhere I could turn off and explore but don’t.

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This path is the right direction in compass terms, but we don’t want to turn north for some while yet
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Left through this gate leads into Flitwick Wood

Continuing onwards, despite the mud …

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Sundon–Grendon 400 kV Supergrid line on L2 towers
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Quite the scenic route
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Water droplets from the rain shaken down from the branches by the wind
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Looking up at the trees
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In Britain, walkers have to follow public footpaths and bridleways: specific routes across the land permitted for walking and horseriding respectively, which often go right through farmers’ fields. I have no idea how this works in the US.
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The sun is back, for a fleeting moment
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Not just mud but puddles. Not going this way, but I ended up coming back this way by mistake. I left a route off my map sketch owing to confusion of how footpathmap.co.uk works: some footpaths are shown in the underlying map data but not traced and it’s easy to confuse untraced footpaths and other boundaries.
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Water droplet on a berry. I walked past this scene before it registered consciously, then I returned to photograph it as it looked interesting.
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I took the footpath to the right at that gate above (the gate was leading left).
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Distant houses (at maximum zoom, 300 mm focal length)
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Sunlight gleaming off an L2 tower.
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Looking out over, at a guess, Flitwick and (hogging the sunlight) Ampthill
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Passing under the Sundon–Grendon 400 kV power line

Finally arriving at the edge of Steppingley.

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Weird looking place just outside Steppingley.
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Broken
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Arriving at Steppingley in the rain
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Quaint old building on the edge of Steppingley, possibly a church turned into a house
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Approaching Steppingley village
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Steppingley “proper”
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Parish Church of St Lawrence, Steppingley
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War memorial in the churchyard
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Wonderful old wall outside the church
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Modern housing
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Curious-looking place
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Old, or modern but designed to look old?
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The Ampthill walk (Flitwick–Steppingley–Ampthill–Flitwick) is for another day. Note the spelling of “Steppingly”.
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Quaint old cottage
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Very meowy cat!
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Bookshelf in the bus shelter
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Bungalows
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More bungalows
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Terraced houses
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Quince jelly (not jam?) and (formerly) flowers (at least, I assume that is what was in those containers) left out for sale, outside of a house.

Here we reach the edge of Steppingley, and turn back towards Flitwick. I’ve not included all the photos from Steppingley, but is really is a tiny place.

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Road to nowhere
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Clock turret, Steppingley Village Hall
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Village centre with the French Horn pub, with the church visible in the distance
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Steppingley sign under the autumn leaves

Leaving Steppingley …

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This house dates to 1895
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It seems odd to want to write the year on a brand new house, but it’s handy in the future to have it there!
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Humbug
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Thatched cottage
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A reminder of why I started these walks and how my pylon hobby came to be
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33 kV power line against the low autumn sun
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Farm buildings
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Even in the afternoon you can still get a worm. Moral in this somewhere …
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Looking out across the fields
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A sign?
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Woodland on the way home; this was not the route I intended to take, though. (I didn’t photograph much of that, not even when I came to a dead end somewhere.)
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Back in Flitwick; the battery ran out shortly afterwards!