Sunday Picture Post: Going Home

21st August 2025, with the forecast hot but with a cooling wind we took a chance. This is a walk I’ve been wanting to do all summer but the heat has kept me away. Please, walk along with us; here’s where I spent my school holidays as a young teen

21st August 2025

As soon as off the bus the nostalgia begins πŸ”Ό such an iconic sight. This road led to my grandma’s cottage. The number of times travelled, yet I’d never noticed this outhouse perched high on the bank πŸ”½

21st August 2025

21st August 2025

You’d be forgiven if you thought I’ve an obsession with wending-windy lanes πŸ”ΌπŸ”½ yet in this age of ergonomically designed straight lines they add enchantment

21st August 2025

Wide grassy verges these days tend to be trimmed down to oblivion. But not here. Though most of this vegetation looks like it’s grown from a spillage of someone’s bird seed πŸ”½ (Apples of Peru, not native!)

21st August 2025

Sheep pastured in a meadow sown with Fat Hen πŸ”½ I grinned fit to catch robins, delighted to see the old ways returning

21st August 2025

21st August 2025

πŸ”Ό A footpath (almost certainly a road back in the day) runs parallel though at a distance to the official metalled traffic-bearing road and joins Hempnall (maternal family) with Saxlingham Thorpe (paternal family) πŸ”½ midway is this – ‘Mud Hole’ marked on old maps as Mud Hall

21st August 2025

I don’t know the history of Mud Hall other than it once stood here πŸ”½ Masonry still exists, and rampant remains of a fruit garden

21st August 2025

21st August 2025

πŸ”ΌπŸ”½ Saxlingham Thorpe’s church of St Mary’s was declared ruined in 1687. A long story short: The vicar of adjacent Saxlingham Nethergate was given care of both churches but cared not for Thorpe. Thorpe’s parishioners were baptised, married, buried at Nethergate church, all recorded in a separate (Thorpe) register. These included some of the Kemps’ forebears, although our name-bearing Kemps didn’t arrive in Saxlingham until circa 1800

21st August 2025

21st August 2025

Over the centuries the village of Saxlingham Thorpe migrated westward, towards River Tas, knocking on Newton Flotman’s door. πŸ”ΌFootpaths remain were once were roads. Remaining roads are little used Β this one delivers us to our bus stop for our return to the coast.

21st August 2025

Hope you enjoyed this walk and my potted history. More photos on Tuesday

 

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28 Responses to Sunday Picture Post: Going Home

  1. Violet Lentz's avatar Violet Lentz says:

    What a great exploration you took us on this morning. I love those wending-windy roads- and the tidbits of personal history were delectable too!

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  2. The sheep look like they’re smiling!! I too, like winding roads/paths (during daylight hours), and I LOVE pictures of “ruins”…they’re so evocative. Thanks for letting me go with you, from afar!

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  3. willowdot21's avatar willowdot21 says:

    I loved the history , the walk and the views of Saxlingham Thorpe. Wonderful Crispina πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ

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  4. Frank's avatar Frank says:

    I very much enjoyed your nostalgic walk. Wonderful to see where you spent some of your childhood!

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  5. Sadje's avatar Sadje says:

    Lovely photos

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  6. Wonderful walk today! Love those affable sheep!

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  7. Prior...'s avatar Prior... says:

    great place to walk

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