The New forest was home to a number of World War Two airfields, 80 years on and very little physical evidence of them remains, the Bomb Store at Hawkhill is one of the more interesting. Easy to miss amongst the undergrowth, one of the bomb stores'
two loading/unloading ramps which would have been used to transfer bombs
from delivery lorries onto land trains ready for storage or deployment around
Beaulieu airfield.
Showing posts with label Archaeology. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Archaeology. Show all posts
Sunday, 12 October 2025
Monday, 29 September 2025
Roundhouse
There's a single standing stone, or menhir, appeared in Church Bottom, not far from the Iron Age roundhouse reconstruction. It looks great. The Iron Age roundhouse is a living history feature, part of the Chalke History Festival, I'm imagining the standing stone performs a similar function. It's good to see projects like this; archaeological reconstructions and living history are such effective methods of public engagement and education. They put flesh on archaeological bones.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Broad Chalke,
Church Bottom,
Cranborne chase,
History,
prehistory
Monday, 11 August 2025
Badbury Rings
Geoff and I enjoyed a fabulous walk around Badbury Rings this morning. What a spectacular hillfort this is, you don't imagine it to be as prominent a natural feature as it is, although once you're up there the views over the Dorset landscape are as impressive as they are expansive.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Badbury Rings,
Hillfort,
Iron Age
Sunday, 10 August 2025
Runway light
Due the short-sightedness of the New Forest National Park Authority very little remains of the forests' Second World War physical heritage, although if you look closely you'll still be able spot a feature or two. Like this runway light frame along the former course of 'Runway One' on one of the forests' most notable airfields Stoney Cross, the runway itself was grubbed up in the late 80's/early 90's. Look carefully and every couple of meters you'll find one of these frames, once a heart warming sign of safety and home.
Labels:
airfield,
Archaeology,
Runway light,
Stoney Cross,
WW2
Sunday, 1 June 2025
Wartime relic
I glanced down as we navigated the undercliff of Mupe Bay and spotted a 1945 type guilded metal clad steel .303 cal. projectile. You can tell it's 1945, or after, by the position of the crimp; pre-1945 the crimp would have been lower down the projectile. The bullet was unmarked, I suppose it could've hit something soft, though I think it was more likely a dropped round later set off in a bush fire on the coastal grassland above. I saw lots of examples of that on Godlingston Heath, another wartime training ground, projectile and case often laying less than a meter apart.
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.303 cal,
Archaeology,
Jurassic coast,
mupe bay,
Purbeck,
WW2,
WW2. coast
Sunday, 18 May 2025
Hellstone
The Hell Stone. Although referred too as a dolmen, I'm not sure the Hellstone is one, they're not a common monument type for this region, being more customarily found further west and in Wales. Of course that doesn't mean it isn't. Though I believe it's more likely the remains of an Neolithic chambered long barrow (a monument type typical to the region) reconstructed in 1866 using a degree of wishful thinking. Still, cool site.
Labels:
Archaeology,
burial,
Dorset,
Hellstone,
Long Barrow,
Neolithic
The Grey Mare and her Colts
The Grey Mare and her Colts are the remains of one of the regions many Neolithic chambered tombs. Even in ruin it's an substantial monument, behind a large stone façade the capstone and supporting stones of the burial chamber lay collapsed, beyond which a greatly reduced long mound with evidence of peristalith is still clearly visible. Like many prehistoric monuments it would appear that site has an astronomical alignment, in this case with the Summer Solstice sunset. The Grey Mare and her Colts is a nicely preserved Neolithic long Barrow one I'd recommend to anyone interested in
prehistoric archaeology.
Valley of the Stones
We'd journeyed to the Valley of the Stones this morning in search of the 'polishing stone' or if you want to sound posh 'polissoir'; the Valley of the Stones being a substantial field of exposed Sarcen boulders, the largest in the region. Rarer that hens teeth this stone is one of only two such stones identified in situ in the British Isles. Dating from the Neolithic 4000 to 2200 BC, it would've been used in the finishing of stone artifacts, the action of which has left super smooth areas on the boulders surface. The stone was only identified a few years ago, so a must for anyone interested in prehistory. Anyway, we couldn't find it, poor preparation on my part; every day's a school day, eh. Still, lovely spot.
Friday, 8 November 2024
Boiling mound
Thought
to be Bronze Age in date 2500BC to 700BC there are in excess of 1600 boiling mounds or burnt mounds in the New Forest, mounds of severely fractured
burnt flint. It's believed they're the result of heated stones placed in wooden troughs
or leather bags filled with water, in order to.....? Well, it could be
to cook with, or brew, or tan, for a sweat lodge, or for all
manner of things domestic, or the prehistorians catch all, ritual. There was some research into Irish
burnt mounds suggesting they were used in the textile production process.
This mound, 4m or so in diameter,
has a narrow path cutting through it, creating a natural sondage
clearly showing the burnt flint deposit in section, a nice cross section of
the entire feature, from the thin covering horizons down to the prehistoric ground surface the it sits on. Nice.
Labels:
Acres Down,
Archaeology,
boiling mound,
Bronze Age,
burnt flint,
burnt mound,
New Forest
Tuesday, 5 November 2024
Unusual find
Racing along a narrow track through the heather I spun around as
something caught my eye. It's amazing how your subconscious runs a
program in the back ground which will register the out of place. On inspection I saw something definitely man made, and
as soon as I handled it I had an inkling, and then when I turned it over I
knew exactly was it was, but not what from. It's a ammunition clip, but for
something higher calibre. Turns out to be a clip for a .55 Boys Anti
Tank Rifle. The Boys was introduced into service in 1934, and although initially effective against light amour, it soon became
redundant as the Second World War progressed and amour developed. The Boys
was replaced in 1943 by the more effective and versatile PIAT.
So when and how did this clip find its' way here?
Labels:
ammo clip,
Archaeology,
Boys Anti Tank Rifle,
New Forest,
WW2
Monday, 30 September 2024
Spy Holms Barrow
The forest is peppered with prehistoric Bronze Age barrows, 200 or so,
cremation depositories for the elite class of the communities that
shaped the open heath of the forest we see today. Many have been badly
degraded by time, the elements and subsequent activities of man and
beast, their height slighted, now their ditched filled; once though they'd
have stood proud, socially important markers in the prehistoric landscape.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Bronze Age,
New Forest,
round barrows,
Spy Holms
Monday, 17 June 2024
Hambledon Hill
Dorset is home to some magnificent Iron Age hillforts, some of the
country's finest if not most emblematic examples, and one of the finest
is
Hambledon Hill set in the county's Blackmore Vale region. The hill rises
majestically from the surrounding landscape and was a focus of activity
long before the hillforts' construction. During the Neolithic two
causewayed enclosures crowned the summit, overlaying an earlier
enclosure, the site also includes a couple of long
barrows, most of this activity has been overlaid by the ramparts,
ditches and interior of
the later Iron Age hillfort, or levelled by time. I've not walked here
for
years, and it was only by chance that we found myself over this way
today, and with an old friend; a perfect day to return. Even though I've
visited this site
innumerable times over the years it never fails to solicit a visceral
response, you can only imagine how the architects and users of these
monuments must've experienced the sites and surrounding landscape.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Blackmore Vale,
Dorset,
Hambledon Hill,
Hillfort,
Iron Age,
Neolithic
Tuesday, 13 February 2024
Ch ch changes.......or not.
Carved 95 years ago, so what's changed since CB made their mark on this mature beech in 1929. Well, what was going on in 1929? It was the beginning of the Great Depression, the beginning of a devastatingly period of poverty and decline, there was violent conflict between Jews and Arabs in Mandatory Palestine which saw hundreds dead and injured, across Europe nationalism and fascism on the rise, and around the world change bubbling up. Well, they do say history repeats itself don't they. They also say if we don't learn from history we're condemned to repeat it, looks like we weren't paying attention, eh. Is that proof of the Strauss-Howe hypothesis?
Labels:
Archaeology,
Beech,
Graffiti,
History,
New Forest,
Wilverley
Friday, 9 February 2024
Bomb store track
In the hollow of Magpie Bottom the last remaining section of the Second World War concrete track way which ran between the Bomb Store at the Corner of Holmsley Enclosure and the dispersal pans on Plain Heath. The majority of the track way has had it's concrete surface grubbed up, now just bare gravel. I think this section only survived due to the boggy nature of the bottom here, the removal of the concrete would've rendered the track impassable.
Friday, 24 November 2023
RAF Holmsley South
At the corner of Holmsley enclosure, easy to overlook as you pass, are these unassuming earthwork features which were once the site of serious and dangerous work in the pursuit of victory; they're all that remains of RAF Holmsley Souths' bomb store. Bomb store sounds quite straight forward, but there was more to it than that, the bombs required preparing for use and strict procedures needed following. The bombs went on a journey. The photo above is of one of the two main storage areas that housed the bodies and separately the tail units of the bombs which run at 90 degrees around the corner of Holmsley enclosure. From here a trackway along which the bomb trains ran, travelling back and forth between store and planes parked on the dispersals. By the side of the trackway were a series of stations, brick built loading bays, smoke bomb and small bomb stores, component stores and finally the fusing point, the last stop before the bomb ready store where prepared bombs waited to be taken to the planes; all of these sites had associated trackways, nissen huts, blast walls and such like. Sadly as with other Second World War airfields in the forest, and short-sightedly in my opinion, the physical remains of RAF Holmsley South were viewed as having no historic/archaeological value and subsequently over the years, beyond a short section of Runway, some perimeter track and some dispersal pads, all have been destroyed. Criminal really.
Monday, 6 November 2023
Tracks in time
A broad loosely linear ribbon of innumerable ruts running from Whitefield Moor on the outskirts of Brockenhurst up onto Hincheslea Moor and Wilverely Plain before snaking off towards either Holm Hill and Ober Water in one direction and Long Slades Bottom in the other; in some sections they're much more noticeable than others, in some sections they're so ephemeral as to be near invisible. You might reasonably think they're natural features caused by erosion or so such, maybe they could be signs of forestry works, or it's quite possible you'd overlook them all together amongst the heather and gorse. In fact they're an interesting archaeological feature from World War Two. Throughout the war the forest was used by various branches of the military, and these are the 80 year old tracks left by Churchill tanks of the 33rd Army Tank Brigade/43rd Bat Royal Tank Regiment on exercise hereabouts in 1942. One of the more recent layers of history etched onto the forests' landscape, joining numerous archaeological features reaching back thousands of years. My photo doesn't do the tracks or their scale justice, if you're interested check them out on a satellite map or LIDAR.
Sunday, 20 August 2023
Eyeworth Pond
Tucked away, hidden at the head of a wooded valley Eyeworth Pond was created in the late 19th century in order to supply the nearby gunpowder factory by damming one of the the upper tributaries of Latchmore Brook; until 1921 the factory here produced smokeless gunpowder, and at the height of it's success it employed 100 people. Though it wasn't the first industry in this locale, nor possibly the largest; under the Romans this part of the forest was a major centre of pottery production in the 3rd century AD, running numerous large kilns. It's hard to imagine bustling industries here in the tranquillity of the deep forest.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Eyeworth Pond,
latchmore brook,
New Forest,
Roman,
Roman pottery
Saturday, 15 April 2023
Burnt flint
An area of burnt flint caught my eye whilst out walking this morning; it had been exposed by a small rivulet coming off Ocknell plain feeding the nearby head waters of Bratley Water. Spreads of burnt flint like this aren't a natural occurrence and mark a
site of some kind of human activity, often older than you'd imagine too,
maybe as far back as prehistoric in origin. Beyond the exposed area, in the section carved by the water, you could see the spread appeared to extend a couple of meters; much of the flint shows evidence of being heavily burnt, being well fragment. If it is prehistoric, scatters, spreads or low mounds of burnt flint were thought to be
associated with cooking practices, although that's less than definitive as there’s often little
evidence to support cooking. I'll have to take a closer look next time I'm passing.
Labels:
Archaeology,
burnt flint,
New Forest,
Ocknell Plain,
prehistory
Saturday, 8 April 2023
Round House
A small Iron Age roundhouse reconstruction in Church Bottom, a nicely executed example too. Very cool indeed.
Old track
I love this avenue of Beech trees flanking the Faulston Drove as it descends into the Ebble Valley from Faulston Down. The drove is the course of a Roman road, quiet possibly a trackway long before that, one which has seen continuous use right up to present day. The graffiti scribed into the drove's venerable trees have stories to tell too, of loves and lives in a rural setting, and broader events of national importance, such as the coronation of Edward the VII and the sinking of the Lusitania. It's a veritable walk through the ages; and on a morning such as this morning a sublime one.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Cranborne chase,
Faulston Down,
Faulston Drove,
Graffiti,
Roman Road
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