Thursday, 27 May 2021

Wildflowers at Ranscombe...and a rant...

 

Red Campion...

Meadow Clary...

Man Orchids...

Fly Orchids...

Fly Orchids...

Buttercups at Brockles...

Broomrape...

Lady Orchids...

Lady Orchids...

Lady Orchid, showing the "lady" in her dress...

White Helleborine...

White Helleborine...

I have a tremendous love for Ranscombe reserve and its wildlife, but this is tempered by a certain wariness wherever I walk there.  I don't agree with the sentiment which says that "hell is other people", but I certainly think hell is other people's dogs. I have no particular fear of them, but in the past six months I have been bitten once and knocked over by people's dogs, and have lost count of the number of times some stupid, over-excited, under-trained mutt has jumped up at me, often as not smearing mud (or worse) over me in the process.

On the rare occasion I get an apology, it's usually insincere and along the lines of "oh, he's only being friendly".  If I picked up two handfuls of mud and smeared them over you, would you say I was being friendly?  If you were that sorry, you'd put the thing on a lead. But your dog's fun is more important than other people, isn't it?

Sometime I get told it's my fault that their dogs attack me (and "attack" is what it is). "My dog doesn't like people who wear hats/glasses/dark coats" etc. etc. (seriously!)

In February I got knocked over into a puddle by some massive lurcher owned by a ghastly Katie Price lookalike. When I expressed my displeasure at this, she replied that "yer should'n' go aht for a walk if you don' like dogs, should jer..."  Ah, of course I shouldn't...

I don't need the hassle. I'm just out for a walk, for relaxation and peace and quiet, right?  We could both get that if you just kept your bloody dogs under control. Unfortunately it seems like it's the 80% of dog owners who give the other 20% a bad name...

I think the photo below really sums up Ranscombe reserve: beauty still shines through, despite the dog owners who (ab)use the place...

Tortoiseshell on turd...
 
Cue the usual outrage and denial from the dog owner's mafia...

Ranscombe Reserve via Lower Bush...

Bores Hole...

Dean Farm...

Barrow Hill, Bush Valley...

Lower Bush....

Brockles, view from Terry Sutton's Bench... 

Upper Bush from Brockles...

Riggalls Court from Brockles...

Kitchen Field...

Twenty Acres...

Tuggs...

Upper Bush from Mill Hill...


Mill Hill bridge

 

Wednesday, 26 May 2021

The Flower Moon...

 The full moon this evening: folklore refers to the late May full moon as the "flower moon"...


Monday, 17 May 2021

Upper Bush...

The sterile monoculture of the vineyard and the swathes of bare chalk are sadly all too evident in once was once the verdant farmland of Upper Bush valley...









Some areas have not been deep-ploughed, fortunately, allowing some colour to develop...


Lower Bush...

Some wildflowers cling on at the edges of the woodlands...

Bugle...

Germander Speedwell

Doves Foot Cranesbill

Small Tortoiseshell...

White Deadnettle...

Viburnum (Wayfaring tree)...

 

Tuesday, 11 May 2021

Wildflowers in Mays Wood...

Woodruff..

...as above...

Ramsons (Wild Garlic) and Bluebells...

Ramsons..

Unfortunately I have seen idiots digging these up, expecting to find garlic bulbs as if they were in a branch of Tesco. Digging up any wild plant is, of course, illegal under the Wildlife and Countryside Act 1981, but pointing out the folly of some "foragers" only gets you a volley of self-entitled, child-like abuse these days...

Friday, 7 May 2021

To Luddesdown...

 A walk to Luddesdown to see if anything is actually growing in the new "vineyard"...

Looking east from the top of Bavins Shaw...

Conifer planation, Bushy Wood...

View towards Luddesdown Church from Wrenches Shaw...

View towards Cobham Church from Wrenches Shaw...

Nearly two years on and the patches of bare chalk dredged up by the deep ploughing still look sterile, with not even vines growing in some areas. It may be a bit early given the cold spring, but the vines look stunted or otherwise just absent. It certainly doesn't look like a vineyard that will be yielding a substantial crop of grapes next year, as originally promised...

View up the hill from Cutter Ridge Road...

The church and Court Lodge...

Luddesdown churchyard...

Luddesdown church - look like I just missed the blossom...

Forget-Me-Nots

Oak, Warren Road/Cobhambury Road junction...

Towards Cuxton from the edge of Red Wood, looking east.  Enjoy before it gets "vined over"...