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Wirral Walks: Ashton Park, West Kirby

Originally published on Hubpages in June 2009.

Encased in ivy, these iron gates are set into pillars carved from local red sandtone.

 
An Edwardian Oasis

Ashton Park in West Kirby is an outstanding example of an early Edwardian public park. It has been awarded with Green Flag status from the Civic Trust every year since 2004*.

The park can be approached via Carpenters Lane, a picturesque narrow passage overhung with trees, which runs off Grange Road, and which invites visitors to walk beside the tennis courts then across the traditional rose garden.

Further along Grange Road is the start of the twelve-mile long Wirral Way which cuts the park into two sections. Once a railway track, this is now part of Wirral Country Park. This route will take visitors along a recently-improved tree-lined track and opens into the park close to the children's play area and one end of the pond.

Several small entrances also lie along Westbourne Road, but the park also has two main entrances--one on the corner of Carpenters Lane and Rectory Road, the other at the corner of Westbourne Road and Church Road.

The upper and lower areas of the park are linked by an iron bridge which passes over the Wirral Way and offers elevated views of the pond, and by a modern ramp which provides disabled access.

Part of the famous traditional rose garden.


Off-grid eco village, waterfont location.
Turnstile, from the days when people paid a fee to enter Ashton Park.

Ladies bowling tournament in June 2009.

Duck Island in Ashton Park.

Welcome to Ashton Park

Ashton Park gets its name from Elizabeth M Ashton, who loaned the land for public benefit in the late 1800's. Additional land was leased from the Diocese of Chester, and the whole was purchased by Wirral Council after Elizabeth's death in 1935.

It is the third oldest public park in Britain, being pipped to the post first by Birkenhead Park and secondly by Bolton--which was the first to introduce a specific childrens' play area with swings and slides.

Initial plans for a bowling green, tennis courts and croquet lawns were quashed due to the marshy condition of the land. A quoiting pitch was laid down instead, but the first Park Keeper, Joseph Stanley, was so disapproving of ladies throwing quoits in public that his outrage is believed to have influenced the construction of the first of two bowling greens. This, apparently, was a far more suitable activity.



Sports in Ashton Park

Today, there are two immaculate bowling greens, tennis and basketball courts, a children's play area, the famous rose garden and a large pond which is home to a variety of wildfowl including mallards, coots, swans, Canada geese and Muscovy ducks. The pond is regularly used by enthusiasts of radio-controlled model boats.

There is a small cafe staffed by volunteers from the Friends of Ashton Park, who have done a huge amount of work to raise money to bring this Edwardian park to the high standard it currently enjoys. Their projects have included the introduction of signposts and disabled access between the upper and lower parks. They also offer a year-round programme of events which includes concerts, plays, talks and exhibitions.

The park is a quiet oasis of old and stately trees, mature shrubbery and traditional flower beds. A large colony of grey squirrels lives here, and the park is also home to a wide variety of birds including robins, wrens, blackbirds, thrush, mistle thrush, sparrows, blue tits, pied wagtails, great tits, goldfinches, black-headed gulls, pigeons, magpies, jays and crows.

Sheltered by the trees, a visitor can hear nothing of the traffic which flows past the shops along Banks Road not two minutes' walk away--and the wooden benches here offer a handy resting place for weary shoppers. Likewise, the trees calm the oceanic breezes which have made the marina (just behind Banks Road) into an international sail-boarding attraction.

It's a place where people can wander quietly and watch the world go by; a place to simply sit and breathe and be, where anyone who produces a slice of stale bread is instantly surrounded by a loudly-quacking fan club.




*While this statement was accurate at the time of publication, I cannot vouch for its continuing accuracy.

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