I have a different perspective on Wild Park than perhaps most people do. Until recently I had only ever reached it from the top, from Ditchling Road, and consequently I wasn't aware for some time that it was a park at all - from the scrubland and apparently unattended meadows I thought it was some patch of uncultivated heath, and rather enjoyed it for that fact alone. The Hollingbury Fort area was a particular favourite, with views over the east of the city and plenty of long grass in which to lie and muse. The little patch of woodland at the top is also a good visit, with plenty of off-trail exploring to be done and one or two excellent climbing trees. This woodland gives way to a clearing with a large pond, that at first I thought to be a disused chalk quarry. It gives the impression of immense depth, and there are apparently no shallows even at the edges. With its out-of-the-way location, it's a handsome thinking spot and the shade of a large tree affords one the comfort of natural shelter. Walking along the perimeter of the next field, there's some excellent blackberrying to be done at the right time of year - many a purple-stained mouth have I had from this crop of beauties. My walk then continues to make a cursory examination of the burnt-out car in the middle of the field, and then downhill and along the other perimeter where one can skip over the border and walk back through the allotments. There are plenty of routes to take through this park though, and it lives up to its name - it's been left to grow gratifyingly wild, to satisfying effect. read more