We spent the next few days around the Solent – a very
beautiful area and a yachty’s heaven.
Just across the bay from Port Solent where we spent a very comfortable
night in a quiet car park by the water, was another castle, so of course we had
to have a look. Portchester Castle is
another castle that had its history dating from Roman times but this castle was
in much better shape than Pevesey. It
was a Roman stronghold in Northern Europe from 285-410 AD, on the front line
during the Hundred Years war, the embarkation point for Henry V’s Agincourt
campaign and a prisoner of war camp during the Napoleonic Wars and the War of
1812. We spent hours climbing the
ramparts and towers and admiring the superb views.
Boot camp amongst the ruins |
The well preserved keep |
And the views of Portsmouth from the top |
We then skirted around Southampton to do a quick run to
Salisbury. Here the cathedral was open
to the public and provided a wonderful community space both inside and
outside. The cathedral houses the
world’s oldest pendulum clock but not terribly accurate as it was about 20
minutes slow – though I suppose not too bad for over 600 years old. The cathedral houses one of four original
Magna Cartas. We were also fortunate to
hear the choir at practice – what fantastic acoustics! I love the architecture of these cathedrals –
the stained glass and arches – Such wonderful symmetry.
Salisbury Cathedral |
Choir at practice |
Wonderful symmetry |
Internal courtyard |
Next we went across the Salisbury Plains to Stonehenge. The wide open spaces of the Plains were a
relief after the claustrophobic hedgerows of Southern England. It had been so frustrating to pass signs
stating ‘area of outstanding natural beauty’ only to see hedgerows growing so
thick they formed dark tunnels turning an already gray days into night. English heritage was lucky I didn’t have a
chainsaw with us as I was sorely tempted to cut down them all.
Stonehenge was great but I felt a bit conned when I found
out it has been co-opted by new age Druids and never had anything to do with
the real Iron Age Druids.
At Stonehenge |
In the late afternoon sun |
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