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Tuesday 14 May 2024

Tuesday 14th May 2024


Life eh! For weeks, if not months rubbish has not been collected up north where my father lives. It's chaos apparently with skips being placed around the region for people to take their rubbish to. It now seems whatever the dispute was it's resolved and now rubbish is being collected. For weeks people have ranted about the amount of rubbish now in their gardens. The real rant should be, why do people these days have so much rubbish to dispose of. It's a lively topic but the key point is in a throw away society we throw away an awful lot.

 

Monday 13 May 2024

Monday 13th May 2024

This succulent bowl in the conservatory is a real joy. The only reason I've these succulents is a few years ago hundreds came back from BBC Gardener's Live, so many we were offered them for free, or a small donation to Children in Need. I brought home half a dozen, they were labelled but now long lost I can't remember what species they are. In the winter they looked a little worse for wear in the greenhouse so I repotted them into this bowl. Since then they've grown well and look really healthy. The stone came from somewhere special too, from one of my travels, but I can't remember where either. It's going well then. I'll just enjoy them.


 

Sunday 12 May 2024

Sunday 12th May 2024


A wonderful day on Giants Hill, Cerne Abbas in Dorset. I have written at length about this day on my wildlife blog, so won't repeat myself here too much. Up with the larks I was at Castle Gardens in Sherborne for 9.40, twenty minutes before the cafĂ© opened, where I consumed a very welcome all day breakfast. From there, after buying heliotrope and beetroot for Julie I arrived at the car park under the hill just after 11am. A fabulous, and hot, day watching Duke of Burgundy butterflies, which can be read in full here https://wessexreiver.blogspot.com/2024/05/dukes-of-hairstreak.html

Home via the Hunter's Moon pub in Middlemarsh for a shandy and a packet of crisps and a quiet evening. A simple day, one I love.


Saturday 11 May 2024

Saturday 11th May 2024

 


After yesterday and a hot long amount of time in the car, today was very much a stay at home day. Which was actually very welcome. I read my Red Deer book, I like it though Richard Jefferies often repeats phrases or sentences in a chapter. I also tried to identify these tall composite flowers, which I've got down to beaked hawksbeard  - I think. I've learnt that if I wait until the seeds form, their shape is the best way to be certain of the species, and there may be more than one species in our wild lawn.

Later in the day I received a WhatsApp message from my friend George in Northern Ireland. His parents have started seeing this great spotted woodpecker come to their garden, which surprised my friend as he thought these birds were not found in the island or Ireland. Well that was true until about twenty years ago, since when great spotted woodpeckers arrived in Northern Ireland and first bred in 2006. They're now along the whole east coast and slowly moving inland, to places like Country Antrim where my friends parents live. Good to see, and a success story in the natural world is an added bonus.


Friday 10 May 2024

Friday 10th May 2024

A properly warm day today, low twenties outdoors much warmer in the car which was awkward as what should have been a hour and a bit drive to Dorset became a two and a half slog down there. The reasons being a lot of slow traffic and many roadworks, the worst of which was at Shepton Mallet where we crawled for over 30 minutes covering less than a mile into the temporary traffic lights letting a dozen vehicles through at a time on the A37. 

But that aside it was worth the slog to arrive at Bere Marsh Farm at Child Okeford. We'd not planned to come here but their Buzz cafe was open as we drove by. Just what we needed, a covered outdoor cafe, drinks from a horsebox type vending area and a warm welcome. Perfect. We'll return to this Countryside Regeneration Trust site in the future I think, though we were half tempted by the dawn chorus walk in the morning, but 4.30am start?

No our destination was Hod Hill. I'd read that the Duke of Burgundy butterfly was already on the wing there and that was our quest. In the two hours walking there I thought I glimpsed a pair of Dukes fighting in the air but as they disappeared from view I can't be sure. There were certainly a lot of skylark on the wing, singing, and brimstone butterfly too. Large white, common blue and small heath, plus a wall brown which I've not seen for years. It's lovely at Hod Hill but not quiet, a good bit of road noise from the nearby A350.


Our journey home took as long but only as we stopped at the Fiddleford Inn for a refreshing cold drink, then sat at the view-point on Bulbarrow Hill before having another refreshing drink at the Fox at Ansty. Home by 8pm and Gardener's World on the telly, from RHS Malvern Spring Show, another vague option dismissed for my day off today.

Thursday 9 May 2024

Thursday 9th May 2024


I'm taking tomorrow off, we may go to the Quantocks or we may go to the RHS Show in Malvern. If we do the former this arrival is timely.  I'm thinking about the 75th Anniversary of the Richard Jefferies Society next year and one of the things I'm interested in is whether we can create some form of an event in Somerset, to places where Jefferies himself visited to research Red Deer - possibly his most natural history of books. What I mean is it is a species monograph in it's true sense, hunting, ecology, how deer fit into the landscape of West Somerset. Jefferies other nature writing books are possibly a little more esoteric and mystic in tone, how he feels being in the landscape, how the landscape feels. Red Deer is, though I've not read it yet,  a descriptive piece of nature writing. It will be interesting to explore the Quantocks a-new with this facsimile of his 1884 work in my hand. 

Wednesday 8 May 2024

Wednesday 8th May 2024

 


The silver pipe is for the central heating which was installed about 5 years ago at work. Before then this flat roof was devoid of virtually all vegetation other than a little bit of moss. I find it fascinating that this one pipe has created such a micro climate. First there was a thin covering of moss, uniform in shape and only of a couple of species as far as I could tell. Then over time other plants have come along, so now there are ferns, succulents and what looks like a millet or some other grass, presumably coming in from a bird. One day this will all need to be cleared away as it must be having an effect on the waterproofing feature of this flat roof, but for the moment it is a lovely micro-habitat developing nicely inside the BBC.

Tuesday 7 May 2024

Tuesday 7th May 2024

 


Treacle. Naughty but loveable.  I've mentioned her before, belongs to a neighbour, but she spends a huge amount of her time in our garden, or to take today as an example huge amount of time in the conservatory. We try and keep her out of the house but allow her in the conservatory now and again, but it's a worry given Gingernut isn't keen on her. Until recently she's run away when he approaches her but now she hisses at him. Last thing we want is a fight in the house, we've had a few of those over the years and they're not pleasant, with Gingernut so far being top cat.

Monday 6 May 2024

Monday 6th May 2024


 I know Julie isn't keen on having her image taken but this for me is a sign of domestic bliss. Being a Bank Holiday today as we always do we stayed in. Going out on a Bank Holiday is a nightmare for traffic. So we pottered and messed about in the garden too. In the evening we sat for ages in the conservatory. Julie decided to do some sketching and as soon as she'd got her stuff together Gingernut jumped up onto her lap, making sure he was the centre of attention. He sat there not moving for the entire time Julie was sketching. He does like being with us, which is good. Very nice day just pottering and relaxing, we don't do enough of that.

Sunday 5 May 2024

Sunday 5th May 2024

I like getting pictures from my Father's garden, today one of the grey squirrel who live in the big holly tree. I'd received other images of the squirrels earlier in the week but this one came through from Kate today. I know many people class these as pest and vermin due to their effect on the native red squirrel but I like them. It's not this individual squirrels fault someone introduced grey squirrel to Britain, so why should we persecute it. Live and let live I say.

Saturday 4 May 2024

Saturday 4th May 2024

At last, warm sunshine. It really has been a long winter, not cold but very little sunshine. Today though it was a no coat day and we were off to Taunton. General shopping and I had to pick up my new suit for Royal Ascot. Julie came with me and likes it too. I even got a 'free' suit cover from the shop, Astaires.

After that and a drink in the Museum cafe we came home via Staple Plantation where we spent an hour just doing nothing. Heard a cuckoo, plus tawny owl and whitethroat amongst many other species, such as Mr Bumble-Gnome on his first ever visit to the Quantocks. With us anyway.

Friday 3 May 2024

Friday 3rd May 2024


 The news is out. The Richard Jefferies literary award has been announced today, Late Night by Bristol University lecturer Michael Malay. The nominations for this numbered nearly 50, all published in 2023. I've not read this book yet but it caught eye when the six in the shortlist were announced on January. This award is starting to gather good coverage after nearly ten years, with the winner asked to speak at the Marlborough Literature Festival in September. Later in the year there'll be a zoom meeting with him just for the Richard Jefferies Society.

Thursday 2 May 2024

Thursday 2nd May 2024

 


I was microwaving my soup this lunchtime when it simply struck me that I'd like to record forever the mood board in the kitchenette. I've mentioned before this used to be my office, now a communal kitchen area complete with fridge and kettle. The two figures on the mood board are all my doing, a modern version of Charlie Says from the Second World War. The excitement you can't guage from this was I'd forgotten I'd left soup in the fridge on Monday. It was almost like a free meal after discovering it again.



Wednesday 1 May 2024

Wednesday 1st May 2024

The mundane staples of life, eggs, bacon, sausage and cider. Nothing else comes close to sustaining the sixty year old gentleman now that we've reached Beltane. A nice surprise then receiving this image on WhatsApp from Julie.