Walking: Islip to Tiddington
Jul. 27th, 2019 10:56 amI had the day off work yesterday, and as it was significantly cooler than it had been for the rest of the week (though still quite warm) we decided to tackle the next stage of the Oxfordshire Way, retracing our steps to Islip and then following the Way through Beckley and Waterperry to Tiddington, which straddles the Oxford-Thame-Aylesbury Road and is served by the 280 Oxford-Aylesbury bus which we could catch back to Oxford.

This and the Kirtlington-Islip section are probably the least interesting bits of the Oxfordshire Way, mostly running across the flattish farmland of the floodplains of the northern Thames tributaries in between the interesting hilly bits of the Cotswolds and Chilterns. The most interesting bit of yesterday's walk was probably the bit around Beckley, where the path crosses the northern end of the low ridge of hills to the east of Oxford (Forest Hill, Shotover, Garsington Hill, Cuddesdon Hill, part of the same lowish ridge that Cumnor Hill, Boar's Hill and Wytham Hill to the west belong to, as well as Folly Hill in Faringdon and Brill just over the Buckinghamshire border; you can see it quite clearly on this topographic map if that's the sort of thing that interests you) with lovely views from either side of the ridge; before that we skirted the Otmoor RSPB reserve, where we didn't see any birds but did see absolute clouds of meadow brown butterflies. After descending the hill from Beckley the rest of the walk was almost entirely flat fields; pleasant enough, but a little dull.
As there wasn't a convenient village to stop in for lunch on this leg of the walk (Beckley was a bit too close to the start, and then we didn't go through any settlements at all until we got to Waterperry, only a couple of miles from the end) we paused to eat our sandwiches in a small wood near Horton-cum-Studley where we spotted three fallow deer grazing on the path. Shortly after this we met a man walking the other way who warned us that he had been chased by bullocks in a field about half an hour away, and showed us the place on the map. I was glad we were forewarned; it turned out that there was quite a large herd of bullocks in a very long (about a mile and a half) narrow field running all the way round the southeastern corner of a wood, and although to start with there was a reasonable path just inside the fringe of the wood, screened by trees but outside the barbed-wire fence enclosing the wood proper, this petered out once the path turned east along the bottom of the wood, at about the same point as the cows spotted us and started running towards us in a definitely intimidating manner, so we decided that the only thing for it was to wriggle under the barbed wire and pick our way along inside the wood until we reached the end of the field; this was definitely the better option, but much slower going than walking along a good path, which is probably why the 16.5 miles took us about an hour longer than we expected. (That also wasn't helped by being held up at one point, shortly after we'd finally finished circumventing the field with the cows, by three medium-large dogs which bounded out of the garden of a house adjacent to the park to bark at us until their owner finally appeared to call them away, grumbling that she couldn't get there any faster and they wouldn't have hurt us anyway. It was not a good day for intimidating animals.)
We certainly won't be doing that bit of the Oxfordshire Way again, in any case; hopefully the next section (which will just get us to the edge of the Chilterns, as far as the intersection with the Ridgeway which we'll need to follow back to Lewknor to catch a bus home) will be better.

This and the Kirtlington-Islip section are probably the least interesting bits of the Oxfordshire Way, mostly running across the flattish farmland of the floodplains of the northern Thames tributaries in between the interesting hilly bits of the Cotswolds and Chilterns. The most interesting bit of yesterday's walk was probably the bit around Beckley, where the path crosses the northern end of the low ridge of hills to the east of Oxford (Forest Hill, Shotover, Garsington Hill, Cuddesdon Hill, part of the same lowish ridge that Cumnor Hill, Boar's Hill and Wytham Hill to the west belong to, as well as Folly Hill in Faringdon and Brill just over the Buckinghamshire border; you can see it quite clearly on this topographic map if that's the sort of thing that interests you) with lovely views from either side of the ridge; before that we skirted the Otmoor RSPB reserve, where we didn't see any birds but did see absolute clouds of meadow brown butterflies. After descending the hill from Beckley the rest of the walk was almost entirely flat fields; pleasant enough, but a little dull.
As there wasn't a convenient village to stop in for lunch on this leg of the walk (Beckley was a bit too close to the start, and then we didn't go through any settlements at all until we got to Waterperry, only a couple of miles from the end) we paused to eat our sandwiches in a small wood near Horton-cum-Studley where we spotted three fallow deer grazing on the path. Shortly after this we met a man walking the other way who warned us that he had been chased by bullocks in a field about half an hour away, and showed us the place on the map. I was glad we were forewarned; it turned out that there was quite a large herd of bullocks in a very long (about a mile and a half) narrow field running all the way round the southeastern corner of a wood, and although to start with there was a reasonable path just inside the fringe of the wood, screened by trees but outside the barbed-wire fence enclosing the wood proper, this petered out once the path turned east along the bottom of the wood, at about the same point as the cows spotted us and started running towards us in a definitely intimidating manner, so we decided that the only thing for it was to wriggle under the barbed wire and pick our way along inside the wood until we reached the end of the field; this was definitely the better option, but much slower going than walking along a good path, which is probably why the 16.5 miles took us about an hour longer than we expected. (That also wasn't helped by being held up at one point, shortly after we'd finally finished circumventing the field with the cows, by three medium-large dogs which bounded out of the garden of a house adjacent to the park to bark at us until their owner finally appeared to call them away, grumbling that she couldn't get there any faster and they wouldn't have hurt us anyway. It was not a good day for intimidating animals.)
We certainly won't be doing that bit of the Oxfordshire Way again, in any case; hopefully the next section (which will just get us to the edge of the Chilterns, as far as the intersection with the Ridgeway which we'll need to follow back to Lewknor to catch a bus home) will be better.