255 am Greenfield to Flint

Today is a walk of two halves. First a pleasant stroll along the shore of the Dee Estuary, followed by a slog along the roads beyond Flint. But, let’s start with the good part.

The tide is high when I reach Greenfield Dock, and this morning the little boats are afloat instead of stranded in the mud.

01 Greenfield Dock, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

I set off walking southeasterly, following the shore. Flintshire County Council have spruced up this area and there’s a good tarmac path running along the side of the water, along with seats, information boards, and a giant wooden clam shell.

02 information signs along the Dee, Ruth hiking in Wales

Once the River Dee was so polluted by heavy industry that it was, effectively, a dead zone. Now, after the loss of the industries – and a prolonged period of clean-up – the river is flourishing once more. This area is now called the Dee Estuary Nature Reserve.

I’m pleased the river has been salvaged. But I’m not so pleased about the loss of industry.

Ahead I can see dark clouds, and chimneys plus pylons on the horizon. Yes, I’ve definitely left the seaside behind. And, although there’s a rural corridor running along the edge of the river, I’m heading towards an urban landscape.

03 overlooking Dee Estuary Nature Reserve, Ruth Livingstone

I stop to take a self-portrait.

04 Ruth Livingstone walking up the Dee Estuary, Wales Coast Path

On the marshland behind me are cows. But, wait, that’s not a cow. A bull!

05 bull on the marshes, Ruth walking up the Dee

My path runs on a raised bank along the edge of the marsh. There doesn’t seem much to protect me from a bull-attack, only a few bushes and a ditch. But although the bull keeps his eye on me, he stays with his cows.

To my right are fields and the railway line. A bright yellow train (a maintenance gang?) rumbles past.

06 trainline nearby, Ruth walking the Wales Coast Path to Flint

After a couple of miles the coast is interrupted by another inlet, unnamed on my map, and the path ducks inland towards the railway line, where I cross over to the other side of the inlet via a drainage pipe.

07 creek near Whelston, Ruth walking towards Bagillt

I stop to take a photograph of the drain’s outlet. The metal door is hinged and held open at its base by the force of the water. I remember seeing heavy rainstorms over this area yesterday, although luckily none of the rain fell on me. Perhaps the drain is fuller than normal? It’s quite a torrent and the water roars over the rocks like a set of rapids.

08 drain, Ruth Livingstone hiking in North Wales

This unnamed inlet is home to a number of small boats. Not pleasure craft. Working boats.

09 boats in the creek, Ruth's coastal walk

A man in full fishing gear, including chest-high waders, is sorting out his kit. (I take a photo but the light is too dark for a decent picture.)

Onwards. The path is well-maintained…

10 riverside view, Wales Coast Path, Ruth Livingstone

… but I don’t meet any other walkers, as I continue walking along the edge of the marsh, following the path which meanders around…

11 Bagillt, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

… until I come to another drainage outlet, where the path joins a track and there’s a footbridge over the railway. I’ve reached Bagalit, according to  a Wales Coast Path sign.

12 Wales Coast Path sign, Ruth in Bagillt

The sign confirms I’m heading for Flint, and also tells me I’ve come from somewhere called Bettisfield. This is a mystery, because no such place is marked on my OS map. [Later, when I do a Google search for Bettisfield, I can only find a small village many miles inland – so the sign remains a mystery!]

The path becomes narrower and overgrown with long grasses. The raised bank, and the surrounding flatness, reminds me of Suffolk and Essex. I seem to have left the mountains of Snowdonia far behind.

13 The Marsh, Ruth walking to Flint on the Wales Coast Path

I stop to use my hay fever eye drops. The worst of the season’s pollen should be over by now, but I’m not taking any risks. The wild flowers are out in force.

14 raised bank, Ruth walking towards Flint Marsh

As I get closer to Flint, I enter a wooded area. Beautiful silver birch. It’s only a narrow strip of land, sandwiched between the busy A548 and the marsh, but it gives the impression of tremendous peace and isolation. Very pleasant.

15 woodland, Flint Marsh, Ruth's coastal walk North Wales

I emerge from the trees and the water seems to have dropped, exposing large areas of mud. Ahead are chimneys, pylons and smoke.

16 industry ahead, Ruth hiking up the banks of the River Dee

Another inlet, and another diversion inland to find a crossing point.

17 Flint Dock, Ruth's coastal walk, North Wales

A marker pole suggests that craft navigate these waters. It’s hard to imagine at the moment, with so little water in the river.

18 walking to Flint, Ruth's coastal walk, Wales

I round a headland and come to an area of low ground… and a ruined castle. This takes me by surprise, because I wasn’t expecting a castle (I’ve reached the edge of the my map, OS Explorer 265, and so didn’t notice the feature printed so close to the border.)

Deciding to walk around the perimeter wall turns out to be a mistake. The lush ‘lawn’ is really a waterlogged bog, and my boots are soon soaked and muddy. I daren’t stop walking in case I sink!

Once back on the higher land on the other side, I stop to take a photograph of the castle.

19 Flint Castle, Ruth's coastal walk

It’s a popular place, with a car park and people strolling about. I’m hungry – it’s gone 2pm – and I sit on a bench to eat my snack lunch. A lovely spot and a great view.


[to be continued…]


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13 Responses to 255 am Greenfield to Flint

  1. Di iles says:

    I found this walk unexpectively pleasant except for that horrible trudge along that busy road in your second half. Looks a lovely day for walking Ruth.

  2. Another good read with some great photos. I’m glad the bull stayed where it was!

    In a couple of weeks I hope to be following in your footsteps along that stretch of coast – well theoretically anyway. I’ve booked a couple of days at a camp site in Abergele for the open weekend at the nearby castle – the photos of the old ship in your last post have inspired me so either on the way there or coming back I’m going to try to find it. Also now having read this latest post I’ll make stops at the castle and Greenfield dock if I have time as I haven’t been to either of those places before. I just hope I can find somewhere decent to park when I get to them.

    • Hi Eunice. The ship is certainly worth a visit. There is a small car park at Greenfield Dock, but not much else there. However, if you parked at Greenfield, you could walk towards the ship – it’s about 2 miles to the west along the coast path. I hope you have a wonderful time in Abergele.

  3. Linda Jackson says:

    Hi Ruth:
    Thanks so much for sharing your walking adventures, I really enjoy your writing. I wanted to share another interesting walking story with you. I don’t know if you know of Paul Salopek…he’s an American journalist. In conjunction with National Geographic he’s embarked on a 7 year journey walking out of Africa and around the world much in the way our ancient ancestors spread out. Along the way he is practising what he calls “slow journalism” and connecting with local people to tell stories we might otherwise never hear. He’s a Pullitzer award winning writer and his posts are thought provoking and addictive. If you’re not already following his story, I think you might like it – if you google Out Of Eden walk you’ll find him.

    Looking forward to the next post!

    All the best,
    Linda

    • Hi Linda and thank you for telling me about the Out of Eden Walk. It’s an amazing adventure and Paul Salopek is an extraordinarily good writer. I’ve spent most of this morning reading his posts. You’re right – definitely addictive.

  4. I know you write your posts after the event, but I hope you saw Flint Power Station. Even though the environment is largely industrial I thought it had a majesty of its own.

  5. Marie Keates says:

    The little spinney of birches looked inviting and fancy finding a castle so unexpectedly.

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  7. geoffrey peters says:

    Hi Ruth,
    Great photographs but a little disappointed that you didn’t mention Flint castle by name, Bagalit is actually Bagillt and the photo of the outlet is presumably the Milwr outfall tunnel which is quite unique,”Milwr Outfall Tunnel ,

    The tunnel here is an outfall built in the early 1900s to drain the former mine works in the Halkyn
    Mountain near Holywell.
    The tunnel stretched for 10 miles and drained over 50 veins, creating a labyrinth of over 60 miles of
    interconnected passageways.”

    • Hi Geoffrey. Oh dear, I’m hopeless at spelling place names. Also, so it seems, at recording names of castles. Thank you for spotting the mistake and omission, Also thank you for the Interesting information about the outlet. I had no idea of the many miles of tunnel that lie behind that drain opening! Fascinating.

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