Club Members Stories
The
Solent
And District
Land Rover
Club
I'll Phone a Friend.......
By Jeremy 'Jez' Bell
As your Rights of Way Officer, I find my duties fall into three main areas: -
Firstly, there is the paperwork side where I am receiving updates from
Wiltshire, Hampshire or occasionally even Dorset County Councils about changes
to rights of way such as T.R.O.’s or upgrades and sometimes there are changes to
the definitive map.
Secondly, there is the communicative part where I am advising these same
County Councils as to any problems we have with rights of way such as
obstructions natural or man made, or heavy damage on the byways by tractors or
irresponsible users. Club members on their own exploration of our Byways mostly
find these.
Thirdly, there is the mobile part where I try to get out and about on the
byways myself, looking at obstructions and taking photos as evidence, looking at
lesser-known routes with a view to introducing them to the rest of the club.
Being from Dorset, this is the area that I have investigated the most so far.
This exploring has taught me two or three lessons that, although being quite
obvious, I had completely ignored. The first and most obvious is NEVER GO ALONE,
then NEVER RELY ON YOUR MOBILE and also, GET OUT YOUR VEHICLE AND LOOK AROUND.
When trying an unknown or known lane, just because it is marked as a byway or
was driveable last time doesn’t mean it is in regular use or even passable now.
This has caught me out a couple of times recently when I was out looking at
possible routes to use for a green lane trip.
The first time this happened I was trying a group of lanes I had last driven
back in February, The first looked reasonably well used and although the hedges
were close it was easily passable. Returning to it this May I found it totally
overgrown and was surprised by the depth of the grass and by how the width of
the lane had reduced. Knowing the track already gave me the confidence to push
through (walking some bits first) the foliage parted easily and I got through
undamaged. The rest of the lanes hadn’t changed so much and were easy to drive;
this gave me the confidence to investigate another lane on the map that I hadn’t
tried yet. This lane was shown on the map as leading down the side of a farm,
between some fields and crossing a river at the site of a disused mill. I found
the lane easily and it was easy going until I got near the river, at that point
the ruts (tractor made) got deeper, my tyres only being standard Range Rover
were far from ideal for deep ruts. At this point I should have turned back! I
decided instead to try and straddle the ruts (turning around seemed a bit
chicken). All was going well until the lane narrowed and the only way to keep
going was to put one set of wheels up the bank by the hedge. I decided at this
point to reverse back up the lane. As I reversed, one tyre dropped into a rut
pulling me side-ways so all four tyres ended up off the ground because the axles
were resting on the raised centre of the track. A thorough examination of my
situation (much wheel spinning and swearing) showed me I was well and truly
stuck!
Time to phone a friend with a Landy. Unfortunately no-one was able to
help, Bob’s, Rich’s and Sparkey’s wagons all being off the road for fixing, also
I only had minimal phone reception where I was and could only text - not very
reliable!
Swallowing my pride, I walked back up to the farm I had passed earlier.
Fortunately the farmer was friendly and more amused than annoyed by me asking
for a tow out. Grabbing a lift on his tractor back to my Rangy, I attached my
rope and he pulled me out with absolutely no effort at all.
I decided to go home after that.
First lesson; NEVER GO ALONE.
If I had had a second vehicle with me I wouldn’t have had to get that farmer
to tow me out as my mate could have given me a tow plus they probably would have
told me how stupid I was going that far to start with.
The next time I should have followed the NEVER GO ALONE rule was a couple of
months later. It was May and I was once again out looking at lanes for this
green lane trip. After forgetting my maps the previous weekend when 5 of us went
out together, I thought I would check the lanes myself.
I was out Shaftsbury way anyway and after finding the first lane straight
away, it was easily passable, confidence was high for the second. Pulling into
the entrance of the Byway it looked well used, the reason for this turned out to
be a couple of fields with horses in them a third of the way down the track
From then on, the track looked as though it hadn’t been used for a long time.
The track went down a steep hill after the horse fields with a deep wash out
gully running down the left-hand side. Luckily, the track was wide enough for me
to drive through while still staying out of the gully. I should have taken this
as a sign of things to come but was more interested in trying a new lane.
At the bottom of the hill, the track went round to the left and there I found
a drainpipe that ran under the track and had begun to wash one side of it away.
After a brief struggle over this, I came upon a water-filled dip followed by a
steep slope. After several attempts the combination of dip and wet clay slope
still proved impossible to overcome and I eventually realised that I was going
to have to reverse all the way back up the hill to the horse fields so I could
turn round. I got almost to the top of the hill before all four wheels began to
spin so I dropped back down the slope a little to where the grip was better,
applied a little more throttle and started back up the hill again. I got a
little further this time but then began to slip sideways into the gully on my
left, several more attempts only ended up with me in the gully having to go back
down the hill in order to get out.
Time to phone a friend again! This time I found that I had no signal
at all!
Second lesson; NEVER RELY ON YOUR PHONE!
Right, this situation calls for a bit of sawing and shovelling then, I cut
four or five medium size limbs off some nearby trees placing them in the gully
and then dug off the leaf mulch/dirt on top of the gravel surface of the track.
Time to try again with a great deal of slipping and sliding and a large dollop
of luck I made it up to the top of the hill and back onto the well used part of
the track. I turned my Rangy round and headed off to try and find where the
Byway came out so I could see what the rest of the lane was like.
The far end of the lane looked well used so I followed it to where I found an
entrance to a house. No more than twelve metres on from this gateway was the top
of the slope I had been trying to climb. I realised that the house had been just
off to my left the whole time I had been attempting to climb the slope. The
woods were so dark that I hadn’t seen it at all!
Third lesson; GET OUT OF YOUR VEHICLE AND LOOK AROUND, walk on ahead
sometimes if you’re not sure of the terrain.
Taking this as a sign that I needed my eyes/head tested, I went home.
The lessons re-learnt on these trips seem obvious but I had managed to forget
them and also that, although my Rangy is an excellent 4x4, it can still get out
of its depth sometimes.
I am sure there are many more rules that you have discovered and more we will
pick up along the way, but at the moment these are the freshest in my mind!
So if anyone would like to come out exploring with me, or volunteer to show
me the Byways of Hampshire and Wiltshire then let me know.
Keep it shiny side up!
Jez
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