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Thames
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Malcolm
dropped me off at Kew Bridge rail station, and headed
off with the family to Kew Gardens. There are no ticket
facilities at Kew Bridge, and getting on a train without
a ticket is a bit scary when you're used to trains
where this can lead to huge fines. It took some effort
to find a guard and get a ticket during the 11 minute
journey to Putney Station, but I managed to get one
with only seconds to spare.
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I
lived in Putney (Monday - Friday) for about 6 months
in 1993, so I took half an hour out to walk down memory
lane.
After
a stroll down the High Street, and around the block
to Oxford Road where I used to live, I walked back
towards the river and found a reassuring sign for
the Thames Path near the Cafe Rouge, a restaurant
associated with fond memories.
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The
University
Boat Race starts at Putney and finishes near Chiswick
Bridge - both on this part of the Thames Path. A plaque
in honor of the founder of the race, Steve Fairbairn,
can be found one mile from the start, and the brewery
and The Ship pub are close to the end of the race.
The river seemed overrun with boat teams, some in
serious training with their coach in a motor boat,
shouting instructions with a megaphone.
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On
the path I lost count of joggers. I thought jogging
had gone out of fashion, but not along this part of
the Thames path it seems.
Also
in plentiful numbers on the river were the herons.
It was difficult to get a decent shot on the digital
camera, but I managed to catch one in flight.
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As
planned, I met up with Malcolm, James, Matthew and Grandma
Brenda at Kew
Gardens for lunch. Having been nagged by me into
arriving at Kew as it opened, they had a prime position
in the car park, which made it easy to meet them near
the Brentford Gate, collect the picnic from the car,
and find a grassy spot along the river to eat. They
had been having a great time at Kew, with more to do
in the afternoon as I carried on with the walk. |
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orginal plan had been to carry on to Richmond, but finishing
lunch at 1.30, I realised I would be in Richmond long
before the family had tired of Kew, so I decided to
visit one of the historical houses along the route.
Isleworth Boat House Pavillion is pretty in pink, along
with the April cherry blossom, but not open to the public
(and on the wrong side of the river). |
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Marble
Hill is an old haunt- before children, I'd been
to several open air concerts there. However, it's
also on the wrong side of the river. So I ended the
day with a couple of hours wandering around the house
and gardens at Ham
House (luckily I'd taken my NT card with me).
A much better way to end the day than at rainy Putney
Bridge. A lesson for the other stages - always end
on a high.
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