Feeling the heat on the way along the North Downs to Oxted

Quality Street: The eight miles along the North Downs Way from Merstham to Oxted is usually a gentle stroll…

When the BBC Weather page tells you to expect 34 degrees centigrade by mid-afternoon in Merstham, you know you should prepare well before heading out to walk eight miles along the North Downs Way.

The North Downs Way runs for 153 miles from Farnham, Surrey in the west to the English Channel, but I am going to walk just the eight miles between Merstham and Oxted.

I consider myself a prudent man; I pack a bag with Factor 30 sunscreen lotion, a 50cl bottle of ice-cold water, a copy of North Downs Way (British Walking Guide Series), three small oranges, a notebook and a couple of pens. At East Croydon Station, at the moment I board the train to Merstham, I realise that I have forgotten the bag. This was the first but not the only mistake that I made on my North Downs day trip.

The second mistake would be worse.

An old pilgrim’s route, much of the walk is along a steep wooded ridge

The North Downs Way is (mostly) well sign-posted, so I won’t bore you with a step by step turn left, turn right break down, but first you need to get on it, so at Merstham take the bridge over to the west-facing side of the station (assuming you have come from East Croydon), go down Station Road, cross the main road and go up the quaintly named Quality Street, presumably where the people of quality used to live, or presumably where they still do.

St Katharine’s, Merstham

It is an enviably pretty street of stone-built cottages. At its end, an NDW sign points the way down a footpath to a bridge over the M25 and you are on your way.

You will encounter a series of footpaths, bridlepaths and byways which connect and follow the ridge of the North Downs, as this section more or less runs parallel with the M25 so that, intermittently, the wild bird and farmyard soundtrack of the walk mixes with the rumble of motorway traffic below.

Part of the route follows Pilgrim’s Lane, an indication that you are now also on the ancient route of pilgrimage between Winchester and Canterbury.

Indeed, the North Downs Way will, if you follow it long enough, take you all the way to Canterbury before heading on to Dover. The views to the south are spectacular – you can make out the blue-grey of the South Downs on the horizon. Occasionally, you can make out the skyscrapers of Croydon to the north.

Not all signs are missing. And some have been updated

Beware, though, of a missing sign.

Shortly after your journey takes you over a bridge across the A22, you follow a bridleway down through some trees. On the left is a small electricity substation and, just after it a rusting old post and a smaller path to the left. Take it, intrepid traveller, or you will end up down by the M25 prematurely. Get it right and you will be rewarded with views from the steep banks of Oxted Downs and then, where the route snakes around a chalk pit overlooking Oxted, you have the opportunity to end your trip along the NDW for today, a respectable eight miles under your belt.

Tower farm’s tower

If like me, you have omitted to bring water, you will also be rewarded with the opportunity to rehydrate by eating blackberries.

You will emerge at Chalk Pit Lane. Follow it to the right and down the hill, and under the M25. Follow it, however, no further than the junction with Gordons Way, an unpromising looking residential side street. Take it, reader, take it; it is the short, direct route into Oxted.

I did not; I followed the road round and round, all the way round Oxted, so that I ended up getting to Oxted from the south-west, adding an extra couple of miles to my hot-weather slog. It was during these final miles that I regretted my decision to wear trainers rather than the boots I normally wear for walking. They look so much better, but we pay a high price, I found out, for vanity.

The one upside to approaching Oxted from the south-west was that I came to Old Oxted, a beautiful street that contains no fewer than four pubs.

The Old Bell pub, a welcome sight at the end of the eight miles

I stopped at the first one, The Old Bell, where I think I enjoyed the cold pint of soda water more than the Old Speckled Hen.

The burger, at £6.99 was good, too, even better if you go on a Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday this month, when the Sunak discount applies.

Two mistakes – but stopping in The Old Bell wasn’t one of them.


Advertisements

About insidecroydon

News, views and analysis about the people of Croydon, their lives and political times in the diverse and most-populated borough in London. Based in Croydon and edited by Steven Downes. To contact us, please email inside.croydon@btinternet.com
This entry was posted in Environment, Ken Towl, Outside Croydon, Walks and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply