Fine roads cross it in almost every direction, and about them cluster
the well-known spots which are the usual goal of the visitor, and may
be called the playgrounds. One of the principal routes, which
arrogates the title of the Forest Road, leads transversely by some of
the most notable points, from Southampton to Bournemouth. Entering the
Forest at Colbury near Eling, it crosses the line at Lyndhurst Road
railway station, and thousands who think they know the Forest have
only dipped into it at this point. For here lies the favourite ground
for school treats. Quite close to the station is a wide grassy lawn
with great beech trees and shady oaks, where I can remember seeing
the wild pigs nosing about for acorns and beechmast. Now through July
and August the lawns are dotted with childish cricketers, and crowds
of little folk trot about with mugs slung round their necks. The
strong oak branches lend themselves to swings, and the thickets
farther down suggest "I spy!" One does not grudge it them; for what a
comfort it must be for the teachers to collect and count their little
flock so close to the station without risk of losing some adventurous
spirit in the enticement of long Forest rides!
Early in December the purlieus of the station are piled with
scarlet-berried holly in stacks, awaiting transport to London. This is
one of the recognized Forest industries. Licences to cut are issued to
certain gipsies and foresters, happily under limitations; they are not
permitted to cut at discretion, or the holms would soon be cleared for
the insatiable London market.
[Illustration: IN MALLARD WOOD]
At Lyndhurst the road divides, the main portion going by Bank, high
raised above the road, looking down through the shade of spreading
oaks, not too thickly planted. Having paid his duty to the Knightwood
oak, the tourist will probably visit the Ornamental Drive, unless he
prefer to go through Mark Ash and Bolderwood to the more northerly
road to Ringwood. The Bournemouth road, passing between the
beautiful beeches of Vinny Ridge and Burley Old Wood, crosses
Longslade Bottom by Markway Bridge over the Black Water and climbs the
hill to Wilverley Post, whence descending by Holmsley and Hinton, at
the "Cat and Fiddle", it issues from the Forest.
The other branch goes due south to Lymington, and from the top of Clay
Hill becomes exceedingly beautiful, wide lawns on each side separating
it from the greenwood, dense on the east and sufficiently sparse on
the west to let the setting sun filter through. Dim with motor dust
the summer through, it is lovely in May in its fresh green, the great
hawthorns by the wayside clad like brides. At Holland Wood and Balmer
Lawn more school feasts and choir outings dot the ground. The wide
shady spaces afford room for games, and are near enough to
Brockenhurst station to be easy of access.
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