The droving roads and the green lanes
Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 12:00 pm
As I am new here and this is my subject, I will set down a little on the droving roads, for they are written on this country if you know how to read them, and most folk walk them without knowing. Before the railways, the sheep and cattle were walked to market on the hoof, hundreds of miles some of them, Wales to London, and the downs were threaded with the drove roads they used. You know them by their width, far wider than a lane needs to be, forty foot and more between the hedges, room for a flock to spread and graze as it went. The Ridgeway is the king of them, but there are dozens of lesser ones. Look for the wide verges, the wayside ponds for the watering, the names, Halfpenny Lane where they paid their toll, the inns set a day's drove apart. The trade is gone but the roads remember the sheep. I walked them as a boy with my grandfather and I have never quite stopped.