A change back to the North Downs this week, and another piece of the Greensand Way jigsaw. I had decided to do this, very urban as it involved negotiating both Reigate and Dorking towns, section in one linear push with a return on the train. As the track went through Earlswood common, I made use of the free carpark by the lakes rather than an expensive one beside the railway stations, as this also gave me the opportunity to return by a number of stations.
The first section through the Redhill & Reigate golf course - which seems now to be a park was a gentle introduction to the day heading in the general direction by any path.This soon changed as we crossed over a road and into the urbanisation of Mead vale. the route followed a number of tarmacked twittens and pavements through the housing estates. The signage here was very sporadic and the true trace very difficult to find without help from GPS and map.
This mazes of streets, cut throughs and "green" corridors had to be negotiated with a series of chess like moves
Eventually we came out at Reigate Park, and climbed up to the trig point and memorial seat. Joining a number of dog walkers along the broad ridge heading West, happy to be in open countryside once more.
At the end of Reigate park there was a steep drop down to and across a road before a more gentle ascent up the other side by a lane.
The lane turned into a bridle path through a small wood before exiting by a pub in Skimmington.
We had great difficulty spotting the path from here looking both side and around the pub before seeing it behind the bins.
The route dropped down across the two fairways before we headed into the trees beside a cottage, following a track between fields. The views over to the north downs between Box and Reigate Hills.
At last a clean stream and running water, as we approached Dungate's farm, with a huge pack of Labradors running free, then down the farm drive, before turning into a path corridor between horse pasture
Approaching Betchworth, down steep steps to a road around Hartsfield manor, then into the village past a camouflaged pill box
Through the churchyard and out the other side on a well maintained path Approaching Brockham alongside the river Mole and another pill box. Across the river on a concrete bridge and into the village
Across the village green, and down a lane on the other side
A strange zigzag through pasture fields, thankfully free of cattle and around Pondtail farm before continuing to the railway line underpass
The start of the expensive end of Dorking ... the large houses looking down to the Weald, climbing on drives and roads as they snaked through the exclusive housing estate of Deepdene
Rising into the wooded top of Chart Park above the golf course. This renovation is still ongoing, with gardens and a mausoleum, however my trail only took in the sycamore avenue on the ridge top with viewing seat
Views across to Leith hill and the trees of Holmwood. Then down steeply to the A24 road and a patient wait for a gap in the traffic to cross.
On the other side of the road the track took a rising path climbing away from the road and up into an extension of Chart Park. The Greensand way here takes a strange drop and re climb in this wood, avoiding a more direct path for some reason.
Looking down into Dorking town coming out of the park.
Back in the urban sprawl, this was where we left the Greensand way to cut up to the train station. The way comes out where we joined it previously at the Nower.
Following the footpath we came out on Dorking High-street, before trying to find the right path past the church and out the other side to get to Dorking West station. We went around in several circles to find a public access route, before we found signs to the station. In hindsight it would have been better to cut over to Deepdene station from where we left the Greensand Way as this was more direct, although slightly longer.
Riding the trains - getting used to it now, but still suspicious.
We arrived at the station and dropped down the underpass to get to the northern side of the tracks. Fortunately the train was due in only a couple of minutes, and we boarded bound for Redhill.
Skirting around yet another golf course ... I think we must have been through 4 or 5 today we followed a very muddy section - our first of the day. Bertie was disappointed that the brook was a bit fast and steep sided to have a dip