Up the road over the edge of Cherry Hinton, onto the gentle rise of the Gog Magog Hills and their furrowed hide of fields, and I pull off the shoulder where a quiet leaf-screened path is bisected by the motorway. I’m partway between Cherry Hinton Chalk Pits and Wandlebury Country Park (which will one day have its own blog post), and I’m walking on a fallen giant—by one account, the Gawr Madoc of the Gog Magog Hills, slain by the Trojans, crashing and settling and growing over to create what little relief there is in the flat fenlands of Cambridgeshire. The walk is a long-cut through yellow leaves and autumn-ripened berries to another slice of nature reserve, this one copper-colored and called Beechwoods.
