I'VE been thinking. Nothing unusual in that. I've been
ranting. Ditto. I've felt compelled to write to the paper. It
must be my age.
I love the Forest, particularly my patch and wouldn't
live anywhere else. It's not just the woods, or the
bluebells; it's not just the deer, the boar, the mist rising
from Viney Hill after the rain, it's also the people.
I'm out in the woods every day and every day I meet
my friends and neighbours. Sometimes it's a quick wave,
often a long chat about what's going on it our lives.
Sometimes there's a heated discussion about something
dear to our hearts. It might be politics or the
environment. For some weeks it was the government's
plans for the Forest. It's usually a mutual thing, preaching
to the converted you might say, but this week a peculiar
issue has risen from the Forest floor.
Horses.
Signs have been springing up. They have a map of
the area and a colour coded request for horse riders to
stay off some paths. They're polite and take the trouble to
explain the problem. The soft 'natural' paths are being
destroyed. The paths laid with scalpings are far more
robust and can withstand the traffic.
Time to lay my cards on the table. I agree. Some of
our paths are impassable. They've been so churned up by
horses' hooves, they're like ploughed fields. Many of our
paths were made by the deer and sheep. None of them
were made for horses. This has never been a horse riding
area. When we first moved here, nearly 30 years ago, a
horse in the woods was a rare sight. Not so these days.
This is fine. The woods are for everyone, but I don't
think this group of people should be allowed to make our
paths unusable.
Of course many riders, most of them probably,
behave perfectly reasonably but some just don't care.
They're here for the day or they never get off their horses
long enough to experience the squelching nightmare for
themselves. That is why we have to have some rules, I
think, to deal with the riders who will not think about the
others who are using the paths.
Many of us have recently protested, petitioned,
marched and, quite brilliantly, made our feelings known
about the ownership of the Forest. We've shouted from
the treetops that we want the Forestry Commission to
carry on managing our woods. But now, a minority of
people aren't allowing the Commission to do that, they're
tearing down the signs and complaining that they don't
want to be told where they can and can't ride. I think that
may be hypocrisy.
– Annie McKie, Blakeney Hill.






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