I love walking and I love visiting and walking in Eastbourne, I was lucky to find myself on a course for Unite for a whole week staying in a hotel on the seafront. Was I going to get in some walks while attending a course? it was winter so the days were short, but I love walking in Eastbourne, The View Hotel is famous for its conferences and hosts many UNite conferences. I had never experienced anything like it as I was fairly new to being a Unite Rep. I wasn’t sure it was my cup of tea, but situations at work had spurred me to get more organised and not to get complacent. The frequent management changes and attitudes were getting worse, and perhaps just the tip of the Iceberg.
I think like most things you can take out of it what’s relevant to you. I’m not a clique sort of person or really much of a group person, so I got through the class, work some of which was very interesting.
Eastbourne is a special place to me, it’s a starting point for a very long hike over to Seaford, a walk I have led several times. Beachy Head is an incredibly cliff head, walking on over the cliffs, it’s a whole day of open space. After being cooped up in an office week after week, that is like walking in paradise.
Room with a view Eastbourne, staying at The View
Fantastic views, follow the ever-changing skylines
I know I was here on business, but it was great to open the curtains and French windows to look out at the sea. This is the sort of place I could like to see myself living in, I think to myself, a room with a view, open space, and the sea air.
Walking towards Beachy Head
I jogged the mile to the start of Beachy Head every morning before breakfast then another walk into town before lunch. I also managed to get a little climb up to Cliffs Edge which overlooks the sea heading towards Beachy Head.
WALKING TOWARDS PEVENSEY BAY EARLY EVENING
I came across this which is situated walking from Eastbourne View towards Pevensy Bay.
Sculpture inspired by ship Wreck
I found a place on the seafront that did Pilates and Yoga, so I joined in with an easy yoga/mediation class, before the UNITE final night disco.! Lastly I would just like to recommend a cafe in Eastbourne Terminus place. The hotel was very good but on arrival there was no lunch, so I found this place and had to go back a couple of more times for their delicious soup.
Sometimes things happen fast and other times not so. In a period of 3 months back in the late 80s, we had written a set; created a rehearsal studio/recorded a demo, & Where Now was one of the songs I came up with. A friend of the drummer organised a video shoot for a live gig but due to illness couldn’t do the gig so we stepped in, I still have the video, now transcribed to DVD. It always makes me happy to recall that story. I was full of hope and ambition.
Revisited NYC under my belt, Where now?
Is still the question, & as always the future is uncertain. So what is happening with the walking? I’m making plans. It’s Autumn and the weather has been good. As a starter, I have renewed my My Network Rail Card, so that’s a 1/3 off all journeys a good deal.
Got down to Birchington on Sea & walked to Margate, a blustery day with the weather changing every five minutes.
Seeing the dramatic effect on the colour of the sea and sky it’s easy to imagine why Turner loved painting the view. The Turner Gallery itself was under construction, but a couple of new exhibitions are opening soon so planning on returning before the end of this year. We clocked up over 10 miles on this walk. Enjoyed a nice lunch at Margate Harbour, and a beer in a bar overlooking the sea. Then walked back to Westgate on Sea and had a couple of beers in the micropub.
WALKING BACK, LOOKING AT ROCKS , ALL GONE VERY QUIET
Day to Day Walking
It just takes a bit of effort to walk daily. My general walking day-to-day has increased, partly as I have been spending time in Eltham in October and commuting during the week to Denmark Hill; a 25 minute walk each way to and from the station. If I add a little walk at lunch time, then if going anywhere after work, I find I’m easily walking 4- 5 miles a day.
I did cycle last week to work from Brixton and have found I really don’t enjoy it anymore, I think doing the same thing too long is murder for the soul. 12 years is enough. When I start my career break, I can easily cycle, walk, or roller-skate should the fancy take me. Not having to go to Denmark Hill for 3 months will be thanks enough.
Winter Gardens Avery Hill Park Eltham,
Part of the Green Chain Walk cuts through this park linking to other boroughs.
In the meantime, I’m looking forward to a weekend in Torquay to visit my brother and nephews, then back to London to get cracking on the various projects that have been on the back burner for far too long.
Watch this space for more talks about walks among other things.
I didn’t expect to be Walking in New York City in 2017, I mean it wasn’t really something I was dreaming up! After a walking weekend in Keswick, the Lake District, I was now considering walking in New York City!
I met an Australian woman on a walking weekend in the Lake District, who told me about her recent visits to NYC. York. She had told me how the Hudson River, area was being redeveloped. and how she had been walking in New York City, and how easy it was to walk along the Hudson River. Sh.e also recommended The Jane Hotel situated real near to the River Hudson
I felt inspired by her recommendations which alighted a flame I thought had long died, and a curiosity about the Big Apple awakened in me. My last visit had been around 2006. I have always loved my urban walks, and in recent years I was spending more time along the river.
Jane Hotel has quite a history.
In 1912, the survivors of the Titanic stayed at the hotel until the end of the American Inquiry into the ship’s sinking. I tend to write about the here & now, but if you like history click on the link below to read more about the history of The Jane.
I really love this pic looking out towards Ellis Island from the Hudson river near The Jane.
THE JANE HOTEL is situated on the embankment of the Hudson River.
It is near where the old meatpacking district used to be and borders on the Chelsea area. If I had to compare it with an area in London, it would be Belgravia around the back of Victoria. The area hosts neat ‘little’ townhouses (at a Grand Price). As well as very good restaurants & cafes. The Mole restaurant was my favorite, a Mexican place with fantastic food & drinks.We ordered a ridiculous amount of food, not knowing what things were. Drowned down with non-alcoholic cocktails, it was fantastic. Probably about 5000 calories just in that sitting.
BACK in 1986, I travelled alone to NYC on a budget. I was aged 25 with 700 dollars in my pocket.
In those days it was $3 a night for a room in a hostel in Harlem. I was young free and single with 4 weeks to explore.It was easy to really get to know the whole of the city at that time and explore further afield & beyond from The Bronx to New Jersey, and Long Island.
I had after all travelled to the city, with the vague aim of meeting musicians. Although I did meet a few musicians and saw a lot of live music. The extended visit had to end. I tried to sell my ticket to go on a road trip to L.A but it wasn’t to be.
I never get tired of seeing The Statue of Liberty, one of many pictures taken from the ferry crossing to Staten Island.
This trip to New York felt very different from my visit in 1986.
The room in the Jane Hotel was tight. You could not move, for the two bunk beds took up most of the limited space. It was stuffy and humid. We kept the air conditioning on all night. With only a tiny window covered in black mesh, it made no odds. You could not open it and the view was a brick wall. If you woke up it was difficult to tell if it was morning or night!
We walked about 10 miles every day. One of the walks was from Harlem to 5th Avenue Central Park. I attempted to revisit the hostel in St Nicholas Avenue 345th street, I had stayed in back in 1986-7. On this visit, I couldn’t quite place it. Still, it was interesting to revisit the area.
Like re- visiting your home town, nothing looks quite the same. Nothing is the same, nor ever will be!
I really enjoyed seeing it all again; although, it’s a fierce city and it was extremely hot every day and this was September. The subway stations were unbearable and it felt like being locked in a launderette, with the driers on full heat all day.
We got to know the area of Williamsburg where we found a great little venue called the Union Pool.
They had a great DJ, with a good-sized dance hall. A music venue tucked inside, with a different entrance and a large artificial garden outside, with more bars. The bar sold a beer with a shot of tequila for a few dollars.
Cops at Diner Williamsburg
I can’t remember how many of those I had or how we got back to the hotel.! We wandered off with a couple of guys we had made friends with. Sad to say I don’t recall much of our late-night adventure, out on the town!
Generally, the food was abundant and good everywhere we went.
We visited the Russian Brighton Beach area twice as it was hot enough to swim and sunbathe. In fact, it was baking.
Brighton Beach Subway.
We enjoyed a fantastic meal at Tatiana a Russian Restaurant, situated along the seafront. We were treated to a blast of Russian singing; The service was fantastic and the food was great.
I felt the beach had lost some of its edginess. Well, in fact, all of its edge. It had been cleaned up a lot. No ladies with snakes, or the tattooed man-eating fire and that sort of thing were on display. I had been entranced on my last visit there with the tattooed fire-eating man. I guess these days most people look like the tattooed man.
Cats for Sale in Union Square
The cats looked so well looked after and all the cages had little notes attached with stories written on them. The stories told were about where the cats were found; mainly in places like The Bronx, and poor areas of NYC. Some cats had missing feet or legs. So sad, but very encouraging to see The New Yorker’s volunteering to help home the abandoned cats.
Abandoned cats for sale in Union Square all with a story to tell.
American Indian Mask from the Met.
I revisited the Met in search of a lost item.
Every now and again, I see a design that inspires me and had thought about putting it onto a tee-shirt. It’s one of those ambitions that pops up every now and again
I was hoping on this visit I might be able to purchase the same book, in which the South American Indian design that inspired me all those years ago, might be found. ! I had lost the book somewhere along the line. It was probably when the basement of my flat got flooded out. The mask above had been in that particular book, so I was on the right track, it has to be out there somewhere.
I never did find it.
Until Next time, Keep on Keeping on. It’s all you can do.
I can’t explain my feet is 5 comes full circle and looks back at what’s gone on/
I have been writing posts for I can’t explain my feet for five years now. I’m not always sure what I’m doing but I can’t explain my feet came about as a way of journaling my walks and places I visit when travelling about. My writing can be about anything really, but in the main, it is about getting out and about. As I cantexplainymyfeet comes full circle it seems apt to post some of the best posts that were enjoyable to write about, and great places to visit.
In June 2016 driving down to the West Country for some time when the news broke that Brexit had won the vote.
A feeling of impending doom took over me. This year has been varied and interesting. The best Event of 2016 was seeing PJ Harvey, the worst was The Uk voting for Brexit.
We had seen PJ Harvey play a fantastic gig at The Eden Project, her newly released album ‘Let England Shake, seemed appropriate after the news about Brexit! We were on a rocky road, and I wasn’t happy but the gig really felt profound and beautiful.
The Eden Project Cornwall
I would like to dedicate this post to a very dear long-time friend from Cornwall.
I met Keith in London in the early ’80s both of us were on some Government Back to Work Scheme; we became friends as we had a shared interest in bands like The Fall and The Damned! He had a good sense of humour & an appreciation of the ‘Dark Side, When he moved back to Cornwall he kindly put me up on my many visits. He gave me the opportunity to really get to know Cornwall. Keith was a real fun guy unfortunately Chron’s disease finally got him. RIP Keith.
Let England ShakeAfter all the tension pre-Brexit, we got a great polished performance from PJ Harvey. You can read the full post in Let England Shake. The Eden Project
I’m going to NYC in September and haven’t visited there since 1986, at that time I stayed in Harlem for a month, the hostel cost me $3 a night, and it was the best time ever I loved it.
keep on keeping on.
R.I. P keith, you are missed more than you ever know.
I can’t explain my feet the best walks of 2014–2015
I can’t explain my feet’ The best of my walks from 2014 -2015. It has been fun to collate. Every year is different and I look back and read my posts. How did I find the time to do all that? I can’t explain my feet best walks of 2014-2015 shows some fabulous walks, photographs, and great posts. I will continue collating favourite blogs from 2016-2017 in August I Hope that you enjoy reading I can’t explain my feet’ best walks of 2014-2015.
Photography is another tricky art form, depending on what camera you use will determine whether you can size your photographs online. After a lot of experimenting with different cameras, I realised that I need One phone just for pictures & the other for maps, when out on very long walks. Occasionally I like to use a 35 mm camera.
SEPTEMBER 2014 -Thorney Island! A strange hypnotic walk