There was a settlement at Haddiscoe long before fishermen began to dry their nets on the sandbanks at the mouth of the estuary - sandbanks that were to become Great Yarmouth! Parking my car beneath the church, with its 11 th century Anglo-Norman round tower, I walked in the Beccles direction, on a footpath that crossed a bridge over the Landspring Beck . The first right turn took me, via quiet lanes, past Haddiscoe Hall and, at a junction a mile on, another right turn took me to the bottom of the valley. A final right turn put me on an indistinct path along a ditch and field edge leading back to the St. Mary’s church. The path was rich with flowers. Butterflies flitted from flower to flower and dragonflies darted about my head as I made my way through waist high grass and masses of Lady’s Bedstraw! As I got near the church a Buzzard flew out of the trees and the path plunged into a wooded glade known Devil’s Hole. This is where the ...
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