Showing posts with label Minehead. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Minehead. Show all posts

Friday, 11 March 2016

Weekend in Somerset 3


For my Five On Friday post this week I am once again joining with Amy from Love Made My Home and this week I am showing you more of our long weekend away that we spent in Somerset last week. In particular I thought I would show you some of the rich maritime history of the area that is still evident today.


First of all there were some new plaques on the harbour wall at Minehead that depict the town's rich seafaring history through the ages. 


The photos below show two of these plaques, the first shows a 1500's galleon, a full rigged vessel capable of long sea voyages. At the time Minehead was a major port trading on a par with Bristol and Bridgewater. Piracy and privateering were rife and many from Minehead found themselves in this lucrative trade.






The second photo shows a 1700's Tops'l Schooner - in 1703 a great storm wrecked many ships in harbours in the west of the country but Minehead with its sheltered harbour escaped. Local ships would pay a shilling to shelter here for a tide. Trade to and from Minehead had become global and a new harbour had to be built.






The pub and houses near the harbour also show signs of Minehead's seafaring heritage.











Along the coast in Watchet there is yet more evidence of this area's maritime history as Watchet was once an important and bustling port which is quite hard to believe now.


On the esplanade by the harbour is a wonderful statue of Yankee Jack, whose proper name was John Short. John was born in Watchet in 1839 and was one of Watchet's most famous sailors and shantymen.  It was a tradition aboard large sailing ships for the  crew to sing sea shanties and John had a strong and tuneful voice which often led to him taking a solo role. Over the years he memorised words and tunes of dozens of shanties, many of them being transcribed by Cecil Sharp, an eminent collector of folk songs and shanties. John died in 1933 at the age of 94.





Another statue on the esplanade depicts the Ancient Mariner from Samuel Taylor Coleridge's famous poem 'The Rime of the Ancient Mariner' which was inspired by a visit that Coleridge made to Watchet in 1797. 






Coleridge is very much linked with Watchet, an extract from the poem was for many years displayed on one of the old wharf buildings at the harbour although this building is now no more.






Lastly I wanted to show you this mosaic which will form the centre of a new seaspray gallery in Watchet. This was organised by the Watchet Arts Group who invited children and adults to decorate a tile which were used to create the mosaic - a total of 1500 tiles make up the mosaic, many of which were created by pupils from Knights Templar First School at a special arts day.





Do go along and visit Amy's blog where you will find links to more Five On Friday posts.





Thursday, 3 March 2016

Beginning of an Exmoor adventure

Once again I am joining with Amy from lovemademyhome for Five On Friday. For the first time I am trying to blog on my ipad as I am away from my computer and am not sure if this is going to work correctly so keeping fingers crossed that when I publish it is going to read ok. I have been led to believe that the photos might not show correctly so apologies if this is the case.

We are enjoying a long weekend down in Somerset/North Devon so today I am showing you some photos I took yesterday when we stopped off in Minehead before going onto our hotel.


















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Thursday, 5 November 2015

Somerset Break Part Two


Wednesday: Wow! What a day, lovely weather and spectacular scenery. We drove to Lynmouth via the Porlock toll road (something we haven't done before - we usually go straight up the 1:4 Porlock Hill). 


On arrival in Lynmouth we walked via the harbour to the cliff railway which takes you up to Lynton.




The Rhenish Tower (the only place that was rebuilt after the 1952 floods)


The cliff railway is a water-powered funicular joining the twin towns of Lynmouth an Lynton


The view from the top


The beautiful Lynmouth coastline looking east 

The plan was to walk the cliff path from Lynton to the Valley of the Rocks. The path turned out to be a very narrow vertiginous path with a steep drop to the sea which my DH didn't like at all! Certainly not a path to follow if you suffer from vertigo! However, we did make it to the Valley of the Rocks (we drove through this area last year but didn't have time to stop on that occasion so vowed we would return this year). The Valley of the Rocks is a dry valley that runs parallel to the coast




The narrow path leading into the Valley of the Rocks


Safely off the narrow cliff path we followed the path through the rocks down to the road


Our first sight of the feral goats that live in this area


The goats in their natural habitat


The craggy tor of Rugged Jack






The towering mass of Castle Rock


A few intrepid climbers climbing Rugged Jack


This must be the most scenic cricket ground in the country


A view over the cricket ground with Rugged Jack in the background

We continued walking down the road until we reached a cafe where we sat outside in the sunshine and enjoyed some lovely sandwiches before exploring the area around Castle Rock. I did venture onto the cliff path to take some more photos while DH sat safely on a seat and took in the spectacular scenery.






This person is braver than I am, didn't mind the cliff path but I wasn't up for climbing up there!

This place really takes your breath away, we were both blown away by the stunning beauty and atmosphere of this place.


We decided to walk back to Lynton via the road, a less scenic walk, but DH understandably did not want to venture onto the cliff path again.




A final look back to Castle Rock 

On arriving back in Lynmouth we had a quick look around the shops before driving to Watersmeet, another place with stunning scenery. We have been here many times but it keeps drawing us back. 




The old fishing lodge which is now a National Trust shop and cafe

















As usual the chaffinches joined us for afternoon tea!

On walking back up the steep path out of the ravine we drove onto the moor on our way back to Blue Anchor where we met some Devonshire Red cattle and some Exmoor ponies. We usually see Highland Cattle in this spot but they were keeping out of sight today.









There are Exmoor ponies in this shot but they are hard to pick out in this photograph taken late afternoon


Thursday: Woke up to a wet start to the day. The rain eased off as we ate breakfast although it remained dull and very mild for the rest of the day. Another morning walk for me down to the beach while DH tackled the washing up!













We then decided to visit Cleeve Abbey at Washford. We have driven by here so many times but have never stopped before. I am not sure why because it turned out to be a fascinating place to visit. Cleeve Abbey is a medieval monastery founded in the late twelfth century as a house for monks of the Cistercian order. The abbey church was destroyed by Henry VIII during the dissolution in 1536 but the cloister buildings, the gatehouse, the 15th century refectory and the monks living quarters have survived remarkably intact. 


A 13th century medieval tiled pavement is in the process of having a roof built over it and will be open to the public next year, something we want to go back and view.





































After our visit to this tranquil haven of peace we motored just up the road for our second meal of the holiday at the White Horse.






It was then time to drive to Minehead for a bit of retail therapy and a quick visit to the beach ...









... before returning to the Garden Lodge to relax and continue with my Autumn corner to corner throw.










Friday: Our last full day and we made it Dunster day. Firstly to look around the village with its ancient yarn market and castle ...










... and then onto Nutcombe Bottom where we enjoyed a picnic before embarking on the Tall Trees Trail which contains the tallest tree in England.









The tallest tree in England


DH stood at the bottom of the tree, gives you some idea of the scale





From here we made our way to Dunster Beach and went for a walk around The Hawn (a landlocked freshwater lake) before taking a walk on the beach. The chalets on this beach were built back in the 1920's between the sea and the Hawn and at the time cost £65 (or £75 with a verandah), now they cost nearly 2000 times as much!
















Finally yet another meal at the White Horse, oh my goodness the food there was so good. Dreading my next weigh-in at Slimming World!


We so enjoyed our week away in this lovely part of the country. We have been to this area so many times and never tire of it and remarkably after all these years we are still finding new places to explore.


I hope you have enjoyed my Somerset postings (although Lynmouth/Lynton/Valley of the Rocks/Watersmeet are actually across the border in Devon) and I haven't bored you with so many photos - I find it really difficult narrowing down my selection of photos!