Buxted Park on a Magical Morning

Buxted Park has always been a special place to walk for me. In spring the cuckoo can usually be heard, there are often buzzards overhead, and barn owls roost in some of the large trees. Bird song is all around. The lake is alive with ducks and geese. Cormorants can occasionally be seen up in trees on the far side of the second lake, and herons appear regularly.
The Cormorant Tree

 

Heron Waiting for Lunch

 

Lake Residents
Unfortunately the days of the deer park are long gone, although the occcasional deer can still be seen in the grounds. Nowadays you are more likely to see a herd of cattle grazing.
It was on an early morning walk one autumn when I arrived at the park to a surreal scene. The whole estate was bathed in mist, with the promise of a beautiful sunrise to come.
One Man and his Dog
I wandered around the lake as the huge Hungarian Oak tree and hotel peered spookily through the mist across the water.
The Hotel and Trees Emerging through the Mist

 

Big Oak through the Mist
Strolling around the lake and heading uphill towards the church, I could see the sun peeking above the horizon.
The Misty Sunrise

From my vantage point on the slope, I watched and photographed the glorious sunrise develop in front of me. As the sun climbed, the sky and trees were washed with fire, and the mist dissipated in the heat.
Sun Rising
The church behind me was bathed in golden light.
St Margaret’s Church
Continuing towards the church, I turned right to head back downhill towards the old pillbox, stopping to snap the ‘preying mantis’ tree on the way before turning right again back towards the lakes.
The “Preying Mantis Tree”
Following the path beside the the avenue of magnificent lime trees, I’m always amazed at how those which fell like dominoes in the 1987 storms have refused to give up, and continue to thrive despite their roots being ripped out of the ground. They now form a new tree line from their prostrate position, their exposed roots standing like Nature’s architectural sculptures.
A Victim of the 1987 Hurricane

 

Nothing Will Stop Them Growing

 

Determined to Survive

 

Exposed Roots
Upon returning to the lake, the big oak and hotel were basking in the sunshine, reflecting proudly in the water.
Big Hungarian Oak
Buxted Park Hotel in the Early Morning Sun
I don’t suppose I will ever manage to catch another morning like that, and am so glad I made the effort to get up early that day.
All photos © Ann Ritchie Photography

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  • Ann Ritchie

    Ann was born and raised in Sussex. She spent some years living in Cornwall where she drove a vintage tractor as a hobby, and did rather well in local ploughing contests, before moving to France where she was fully involved in all aspects of their house renovations. Having moved back to Sussex in 2013, Ann has recently retired from the NHS. A keen walker, with an excellent knowledge of nature, Unknown Kent and Sussex readers can enjoy the stunning photos Ann takes on her hikes throughout our counties.

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