Day 75 – Lowestoft to
Mundesley
Date: Saturday 25th June 2011 Distance: 45.3 Miles
After leaving the car in the
underground car park for free we left the Premier Inn at Norwich, crossing the
road to the station opposite! The train arrived in Lowestoft before 10am.
Despite the forecast saying rain till 10 or later there was no rain all the way
today and it was positively balmy though mostly dull.
The cycle track took us along the sea
wall, with the maritime museum, on the hill and the fishy smells of the
close-by Birds Eye factory. Ambulance sirens followed us to the factory.
Something must have happened there as there were two parked within the complex.
This time we carried on down the seafront until we turned left to a B road to
Corton.
At Hopton-on –Sea we took a track by
a golf course, where signs said there was no right of way and a likelihood of
fatal injury. The track was certainly used by cyclists from the tyre marks and
it led to Gorston on Sea. From the top road we could see the sea so we carried
the tandem down steep stairs, to the amusement of a mother and daughter sitting
on their doorstep, and joined the road by the quay and industry till we reached
the bridge for Great Yarmouth.
Great Yarmouth was busy, full of
amusements and not dissimilar to Southend. We could ride along the promenade
again but we went as far as the coastguard station and realised we’d gone too
far. It wasn’t far back to a bit of main road and then the marked cycleway
passing a race course, greyhound and stockcar track and then fields all the way
to Caister where we had hoped to find a cafe but didn’t!
At the other end of town, off a
little track to a caravan park, we found a shack cafe with a toilet for much-
needed refreshment.
Exotically named California was a
disappointment in that it was just a large collection of houses. It was Hensby
and then on the way to Winterton-on-sea with lovely thatched cottages that we
found via a track marked no public right of way heavily printed with tyre
tracks. There was more emphasis on it being a no through route by another sign
at a closed gate so we were set to go back. A man in his garden said we could
carry on though as everyone else did and he gave us directions to the road.
Everyone we saw seemed very friendly and didn’t seem to mind despite the
notices. A local lady with a pushchair said she didn’t realise you could use
that route as we emerged onto the road and welcomed the news. For us it had
saved us using a really busy road!
This was a day of caravan sites and
small apartment “boxes” too numerous to mention individually.
After Winterton-on-sea there were
wind turbines on a low hill. We’d seen a lot of windmills today though many
were in a state of disrepair. The effect on the landscape was picturesque
nevertheless. We stopped at a National Trust mill at Horsey for our lunch
break. At the refreshment kiosk there was a swallow’s nest under the “eaves”
just above eyelevel and the parents were busy feeding flies to their 5 babies.
The nest was a manufactured one but it saved the birds energy and was obviously
a success! Bob took some great panoramas from the top of the mill. Boats can
been taken from this point on the Broads to observe the wild life but we found
quite a lot of wild life came to us, especially a pair of mallards sharing our
lunch( snacks and sandwiches only). The nearby car park had toilets.
A couple of miles down more country
lanes we stopped at a really old huge Barn used (by house-martins and) for
exhibitions and there was a Craft one today. A cafe adjoined it. I liked the
collage by Hilary Stenning and would have bought a picture if we were in the
car. They used recycled magazines and the effect was stunning. h.stenning174@btinternet.com
Sea Palling looked interesting but
we’d stopped too much already. The lanes were narrow but we passed 2 people on
bikes and fields of sugar beet. Apparently there are 3 sugar factories in
Norfolk!
At Whimpwell Green we saw an odd
sight of an imposing tall red and white striped lighthouse seemingly standing
in a field amongst a few houses. It is actually in Happisburgh and warns
sailors of the sands 7 miles offshore.
We turned off towards Ostend that was
just quite plain houses and more houses near the sea. Then it was Bacton with
its well protected sandy beach and on the hill on the Coast road, pylons and
pipes of the Gas Terminal serving the North Sea (up to 65 miles away). A Police
presence reminded us not to take photos or linger too long- we remembered our
little encounter near the Power station at Hinkley Point.
We passed another beautifully
restored massive barn and took a part of a local cycle path at the edge of a
field but decided to stick with the road in case we missed our route which took
us by another restored mill at Stow.
We had a bed and breakfast booked at
a house in Mundesley, a lovely village with a great community feel to it. The
sea was close by and there were 2 decent places to eat, one a pub with real ale
and locals and the other a hotel. We tried the pub where they were very
friendly but the food was very expensive and complicated! Bob had a yellow coat
on that became dotted with masses of little black beetles that seemed to plague
this bit of the coast line. Everyone had to cover their beers with beer mats as
they were inside the pub unfortunately. We decided to go to the hotel and were
pleasantly surprised by our lovely meals and the beer was fine.
Our room had its own front door but
was joined to the house on the side. It was odd hearing footsteps above when we
had only a roof over us. It must have been how the building was constructed and
we were tired so we slept OK. It was a nice breakfast in the morning complete
with serenading from a visiting parrot.
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