Oh wow! Beautiful. The views are just amazing and the rangers really knowledgeable. I went armed with my sketchbook and camping seat and had a glorious time at Butser hill. There's a kiosk ther to purchase drinks etc and a portaloo (or two) if you get caught short. Plenty of walkers with families and dogs. Glider enthusiasts looked to be enjoying themselves, paragliders too.
Disabled parking near the kiosk and flat tarmac paths go around the hill so if you're in a wheelchair with a good pusher/motor or an all terrain me mobility scooter there's no need to miss out. Portaloo not very disabled friendly though so bear that in mind.
Back along the A3 a short way at the temporary visitor centre is a shop, information, maps and brochures of the area. They are building a lovely new visitor centre on this site which should be finished next month (early Sept 2019) according to the staff. In the meantime a short walk up a path is a temporary cafe with indoor/outdoor seating, hot food like burgers and cold food like tea and cake. Yummy they are too!
Plenty of parking is available. Prices range from 2.20 for an hour. There is an all day saver price. Blue badge spaces are available but the badge does not apply to parking fees so you will need to pay. I understand if you buy a yearly membership, parking is included so you may want to check that out.
What else can I say, clothing, wear layers, take a waterproof just in case if showers etc are forecast. The weather here seems to have a mind of its own. Ive been here on a glorious day which suddenly turned into a thunderstorm complete with hail (although it was stunning to watch it move across the landscape) and equally a shower day which became just beautiful and sunny. So be prepared for everything and you won't get caught out.
This review captures only a fraction of this national Park which ranges miles and miles and miles through Hampshire and Sussex onwards. I highly recommend a visit. Especially if you are stressed, it's the perfect aaahhhhh place, go...
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