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September 02, 2005

Green Highgate

Park Road
Hornsey Sports Fields
Wood Vale

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Queens Wood

Muswell Hill Road
Highgate Wood
Archway Road
Bishops Road

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The Park

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Southwood Lane: Flying Horseshoe???

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Graf and Anti-Graf, Highgate-style

Highgate High Street
Waterlow Park

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Lauderdale Cafe A true classic, although far too posh to be seedy, is this lovely cafe (run by italians, naturally) in Lauderdale House, a building which can be traced back to the 16th century via multiple conflagrations rebuilds and additions. Perched atop a balustraded plateau looking down on carefully-tended flowerbeds and ancient oaks, it seems more like the sort of establishment you'd find in the gardens of a stately home than in a public park. But this is essentially what Waterlow Park is – part of a National-Trust-worthy estate, but without the awful gift shop and overpriced trying-too-hard cafe full of bad-tempered teenagers in white aprons. It must be one of the best parks in London. All the rainwater from Highgate hill runs down the terraces into a leafy hollow, making it incredibly lush. There's a view all the way across to the Barbican. Yet again the park is a philanthropic gift to the city:

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Ex-Lord Mayor Sydney Waterlow intended it as 'a garden for the gardenless'

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Statue guarding the steps up to the cafe plateau.

Happily, despite the grand setting, and despite its being popular with celebs and being used for well-heeled wedding receptions, the cafe is comfortingly down-to-earth and does a nice line in confections whose provenance fits the C19 municipal ambiance (the achingly-authentic Tunnocks caramel wafer (also see this) is a particular favourite of mine; with its painfully-frugal chocolate coating and insubstantial wafers which disappear as soon as tasted [correction: see this entry], it's an exotic exercise in confectionary asceticism for the modern consumer accustomed to unlimited gluttony).

There were two magpies and a rook on the lawn; one of the magpies was sneezing repeatedly. I've never seen a bird sneeze before.

Dartmouth Park Hill
Hornsey Lane

Posted by robin at September 2, 2005 08:00 AM

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