Introduction
Mum and I decided to walk the Darent Valley Path, or at least some of it. The path officially runs from the Thames (near Dartford) to Sevenoaks, so of course we decided to go in the opposite direction.
There is actually a choice of two end points (start points, from our perspective) for the walk. One is near Sevenoaks station; the other is a bit to the west, nearer the source of the River Darent. We were starting from the station, but decided to walk to the less obvious route, on the basis that it seemed slightly more authentic for some reason.
Chipstead
So we headed west from the station toward an old village (now subsumed in Sevenoaks sprawl) called Chipstead. On the way we passed an area called Riverhead, which turns out not in fact to be near the head of any river.
Chipstead turned out to be a very nice collection of old houses, mostly with names of the form ‘The old (insert useful amenity here)’. It now has basically no facilities, except for a couple of pubs.
Taking the footpath toward a lake, we caught our first glimpse of the river - possibly. There were bridges over two streams, at least one of which was probably the river.
We followed a path beside the lake, into farmland, and then across the route of an old railway branch. (The railway closed in 1961 and the M25 now uses part of its route, so they won’t be re-opening it in a hurry.) After that we followed a muddy track under the motorway and up through newly-planted woodland.
After walking a little way along roads (and past a car showroom called Chaucer, which seems a little incongruous) we then followed another footpath through fields toward Otford.
Otford
Otford is a pleasant but touristy small town with a large supply of old buildings and antique shops (although not so many of the latter as Dorking can boast).
Leaving Otford we followed a clear riverside path for the first time, although it wasn’t long before our path diverged as we passed a golf course.
Shoreham
We had looked in Otford church, but Shoreham’s was still more photogenic.
Shoreham had more nice houses.
We followed another riverside path for a while.
I don’t think there is much left of Lullingstone Castle except for the gatehouse.
Lullingstone is a visitor attraction of some sort, with gardens. It was closed by then, and we continued on.
Eynsford
Taking a slightly circuitous route, our path crossed the railway near an impressive viaduct and then sloped down into Eynsford, another small town.
After that we took the main road up to the railway station and got a train back to London.