The best road cycling routes around Hurn

A church where services are celebrated in different forms. Architecturally and historically very interesting and also valuable.

Here the route is a bit strenuous, as you have to cross the road twice if you want to use the bypass.

Beautiful Place! Well made!

Be aware there are steps at the Wimborne side, so it's not super accessible.

Despite being dug up by bored Victorians, stepped on by New Forest ponies for centuries, and nearly absorbed by the surrounding shrubbery, the mound is still officially protected by law. The outer 3-metre ditch has mostly filled in with centuries of rotting leaves and grass, but it still shows up as a dark ring on modern aerial cropmark photography, proving that nature never truly lets you hide your prehistoric home-improvement projects.

To the untrained modern eye, this "ancient burial bowl" doesn’t look like a majestic final resting place for a legendary prehistoric chieftain. It looks like a 1-metre-high lump of grass that a municipal lawnmower would aggressively try to avoid. Around 3,500 to 4,000 years ago, the local New Forest Bronze Age community decided that when an important VIP passed away, digging a standard hole simply lacked flair. Instead, they opted for the "Bowl Barrow" design—which is archaeology-speak for an inverted cereal bowl made entirely of dirt, gravel, and rubble.The Thorney Hill barrow is roughly 11 metres in diameter. The entire community spent days digging a massive 3-metre-wide circular ditch, piling all that loose earth into the center to create a giant "Look at me!" hillock. It was the ultimate prehistoric neighborhood flex, designed to ensure that absolutely everyone traveling across the Forest knew exactly where the local bigwig was buried. If you walk up to it today, you will notice a suspicious, sad little dip right in the dead center of the mound.That crater is the calling card of enthusiastic 19th-century amateur antiquarians—which is a polite historical term for Victorian gentlemen who got bored on weekends, grabbed shovels, and went hunting for "pagan gold". Unfortunately for those Victorian treasure hunters (but luckily for science), the intensely acidic soil of the New Forest is notoriously brutal. It eats organic matter for breakfast. Any grand wooden coffins, fancy clothes, or skeletons dissolved into nothingness millennia ago, leaving the tomb-raiders with nothing but a giant pile of damp Hampshire mud.

If you’re looking for a town that feels like a giant, historical treasure chest, Wimborne MinsterClick to open side panel for more information is the place to be. It’s a quirky mix of ancient legends, beautiful architecture, and a slightly obsession with things being very, very small. The Heart of the Town The town is dominated by the Wimborne Minster Parish OfficeClick to open side panel for more information and the stunning church itself, which has been standing for over 1,300 years. It’s famous for its unique "twinned" towers and some seriously cool interior features. The Chained Library: It’s home to one of the few surviving chained libraries in the world, where the books are literally locked to the shelves to stop medieval students from "borrowing" them forever. The Quarter Jack: Keep an eye on the exterior clock; a colorful figure known as the Quarter Jack strikes the bells every fifteen minutes. He’s been on duty since 1612! The Man in the Wall: Look for the tomb of Anthony Ettrick, who was convinced he’d die in a specific year and had his coffin built into the wall of the church so he wouldn't be buried "in" or "outside" the consecrated ground.

Lots of fun to cross. Either wheelie your bike across or sit on it and scoot over. Watch your tyres don't fall into the gaps!