Berkhamsted railway station is
located just after Bridge No 141, where one crosses the canal yet again. The
station is visible from a park directly across the canal. Directly behind
the station are the ruins of Berkhamsted Castle, once a popular country
retreat of the Norman kings and the site from which William the Conqueror
ascended to the English throne in 1066. Passing what was obviously a sports
ground complex near Broadwater, I could distinctly hear the shrill sound of a referee's
whistle and the roar of a crowd and I realised that a local Bank Holiday
football match was probably on the go. At Bridge No 139 in Northchurch, I
became ensconced in the reflection of a single white swan in the water,
its movement creating tiny ripples on the surface which I wanted to capture. New Road crosses this bridge and continues up to Ashridge
Forest, which arguably ranks as one of the prettiest corners of
Hertfordshire. Aldbury is a village of the Old English type. In the centre
is a green and pond; close by stand stocks and whipping-post, in excellent
preservation, a primary school and the Church of Saint John the Baptist. In
the days of Edward the Confessor the manor of Aldeberie was held by Alwin,
the king’s thegn. The term thegn (or thane or thayn
in Shakespearean English), from Old English žegn, šegn
"servant, attendant, retainer", is commonly used to describe an aristocratic
retainer of a king or nobleman in Anglo-Saxon England. The Valiant Trooper
has served as an alehouse for several centuries, the first traceable
evidence dates back to 1752. The ascent of the wooded slope towards the
Bridgewater Monument is regarded as one of the most beautiful districts in the county.
At Bridge No 138 at Dudswell
Lane, the landscape returned to a more rural setting, though trains rushed
by on the railway line not far from the canal. I passed a delightful
narrowboat named "Daisy", painted bright yellow, I wondered high a hamlet
like Cows Roast acquired its name. At Cowroast Marina, hundreds of
narrowboats and other boats were secured side-by-side within the moorings,
which were fenced off. A glance at their website suggests that boats sell
for anything under £10000 to as much as £74000. Quite staggering. It wasn't
long before I reached Bridge No 136 at New Ground Road and Tring station,
which was out of view behind the trees lining the canal, which created a
kind of canopy across its edge, the reflections in the still water quite
magnificent. I decided that I had come as far I wished and desired not to
underestimate the time required to get back to Cassiobury Park. The path was
clear of people and so I was able to pick up the pace somewhat. Whilst
photographing a grey heron at the edge of the canal, it suddenly reached
down with its yellowish bill and plucked a fish out of the water. I realised
that I had left the pouch attached the rear of my bicycle open after earlier
having retrieved something out of it and had consequently lost my small
wallet with about £30 in it, knowing that I was unlikely to find it on the
way back. I reached the park around 19h30 and realised that I had been out
for 7 hours! How time flies when you are having fun. Loading my bicycle on
the rack, I made my way up the highway, well satisfied with the day's
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