Today we walked the section between Erith and Woolwich … and I’m going to try my best not to grumble. Another day of fine weather and a blissfully easy path – all concrete and tarmac, not a scrap of mud! Riverside all the way too so always something interesting to look at. Just not so salubrious, in fact pretty grim in parts and largely industrial.
Leaving ErithCountless supermarket trolleys dumped in the riverUber boat
Apart from two signposts having been turned around, nearly sending us awry (what larks)!, it all passed without incident. Oh and the fact that I left my phone on the bench where we stopped for lunch. A wonderful lady walking just behind us called out to us – I’m so incredibly grateful to her … the anguish she saved.
As we neared Woolwich the surroundings seemed to smarten up and made our stroll so much more pleasurable. At Woolwich Arsenal and by the “Assembly‘ sculpture, we found a perfect coffee stop where we sat outside and soaked up the atmosphere.
Woolwich ArsenalThe ‘Assembly’ sculptureMe with one of the ‘Assembled’
Then it was a short walk to the Woolwich tunnel which Steve had been very excited about. Took the lift down and walked the half mile under the Thames – no lift working at the other end so it was hundreds of stairs … we’d obviously gone a long way down.
Entering the tunnel
And then my favourite bit – the ferry ride back to the other side … I do love a boat ride … and this one’s completely free – bonus!
We were on the Dame Vera Lynn ferryThis is the other ferry
Back on our side of the river, we wandered up through the streets of Woolwich and successfully located our bus stop, taking the number 99 back to Erith.
My sort of church!!Today had been all about the river
8 miles covered today which makes a total of 27 miles on this three day stint down in Kent. We could possibly be back as we still have many sections of the Thames Path to complete … and Sooty is apparently frequently looking for sitters. It’s been lovely.
The Thames Estuary Path – Dartford Crossing in background
We drove down to Kent on Friday morning to do a few days house-sit in Greenhithe, not far from the Dartford Crossing, and to do the inevitable coastal walking that comes with it. We’re looking after a gorgeous big, fluffy, black and white cat called Sooty. And we’re staying in a stunning new build house, full of glitz and glamour … and gadgets.
SootyOur wonderfully glitzy house-sit
Saturday 17th January 2026
We had a selection of Parkruns to choose from but we chose Greenwich Peninsula which was a 30 minute drive from the house. Well worth it – scenic route, flat and easy terrain and the marshals were so upbeat, motivating and super friendly. Can recommend it.
Friendly sculpture near the Parkrun
It was such a beautiful blue sky day, we couldn’t resist the bright idea to get started on that Thames Path walk – all part of our beloved King Charles III England Coast Path – get a few miles under our belt as it were.
We had an easy and relatively scenic stroll for a mile or two, first along Greenhithe Wharf and then onto embankment wall. But that’s where the day’s rot set in as it were – at this stage we fell into a wall of noise that accompanied us for the next three hours!
First it was the shooting range where the bangs were constantly making me jump. This merged into the whizzing sounds from a model aeroplane club which in turn merged into the noisiest and longest section which was quad bikes and motocross riders. We tried so hard to keep our spirits up but it wasn’t just the noise – not only were the bikes churning up the path into a muddy mess but, every so often we had to dive to the side as they came hurtling towards us!
And with all this came a disgusting aroma – between gunpowder and petrol it wasn’t at all what we associate with our coastal walking. The surprising thing is that I’ve had no sense of smell for most of the last year, through long Covid … would seem I’ve made a miraculous recovery.
Talking of smells and as the title suggests, this section of coastline seems to be ‘full of rubbish.’ We passed a Sewerage Works, a Waste Disposal site, a Recycling plant … all smelly and attracting vast flocks of bird life … and them vast areas of scrap yards. For us though the worst part was the fly-tipping – it was everywhere …so sad to see.
Why is there so much fly-tipping!?
Our destination was Erith and it turned out to be somewhat longer than estimated – almost 12 miles in total. So a memorable walk but not necessarily in the happy sense.
But it was warm and sunny so a huge bonus for January. Keep smiling 😊
Sunday 18th January 2026
Forgetting our woes from yesterday, we set off in a positive frame of mind, catching a bus to Gravesend (via Bluewater) for a much shorter walk back to Greenhithe. And another blue sky and warm January day – so blessed.
Leaving the Pier at Gravesend
The first half of today’s jaunt was not much to write home about – commencing with some treacherous slippery boardwalk and a whole load of industrial sites. Then the path turned into miles of grassland and SO unbelievably peaceful. We could actually hear the birds singing – no gunshots, no revving engines … it was sublime. And the walk all the way back to Greenhithe from here was pretty pleasant and actually enjoyable. Just 7 miles – just the ticket!
Looking over to Tilbury DocksThe Coast Path goes through industrial sitesSome nice grassy walking … and so peaceful
Reading back I have moaned a bit haven’t I? But please don’t feel sorry for us. If you do have sympathy save it for poor Steve – he’s struggling with his height in this kitchen … the hob extractor fan is incredibly inconveniently positioned for his stature and has pointy corners. The top of his head is taking a right old battering!