IF YOU GO DOWN TO THE WOODS TODAY....
Journeys through the New Forest
Friday 4 October 2024
Thursday 3 October 2024
Wednesday 2 October 2024
Thinning stands
Forestry work continues at a pace around the forest, and the results of
timber thinning is evident on the sides of the tracks, with the sweet
fragrant smell of freshly sawn conifer filling the air. The scale of
extraction is something, as is
the change in aspect. You'd seen the marked
trees walking past for months, but it was hard to visualize it done. I
had a
chat with the guys doing the thinning, a son, with his father
who'd started as a boy with his father, a family of lumberjacks, cool.
If you can, take the time to chat with folk, everyone has
something to say, and there's always something for you to learn.
Monday 30 September 2024
Spy Holms Barrow
The forest is peppered with prehistoric Bronze Age barrows, 200 or so,
cremation depositories for the elite class of the communities that
shaped the open heath of the forest we see today. Many have been badly
degraded by time, the elements and subsequent activities of man and
beast, their height slighted, now their ditched filled; once though they'd
have stood proud, socially important markers in the prehistoric landscape.
Labels:
Archaeology,
Bronze Age,
New Forest,
round barrows,
Spy Holms
Sunday 29 September 2024
Shepherds warning
A Shepherds' Warning greeted as we left home this morning. Even with all the modern technology at our disposal and the best of intention, for the most part and for now at least, you can still rely on the tried and tested lore to give you a better forecast than the weather forecast.
Saturday 28 September 2024
Spread thin
If we thought that Last weeks' flush of Ceps (boletus edulis)
marked the burgeoning of the mushroom season we were way off. Since the
little haul I recently collected, they've been scarce, to say the least.
This mauled fellow is the only Cep I've spotted since; and I've been
looking. So it's back to the default position, a waiting game with no
guarantee of success. A game influenced by factors understood and factors beyond our understanding or most likely a combination of both. Even with the requisite skills we're in the hands of the
fates and nature when out foraging.
Labels:
boletus edulis,
cep,
foraging,
mushrooms,
New Forest
Friday 27 September 2024
Thursday 26 September 2024
Fruitless
Less than a week ago we celebrated second harvest, the fruit harvest, though out
in the forest that harvest has been poor. On my roams, at least anyway. Usually
at this time of year the fruiting shrubs are well served with fruit. Not
this year though. With hardly a Sloe to be seen, naked Hawthorns as the norm, unripe Blackberries
and a Crab Apple tree still holding its' fruit a rare sight, the forest is a
disappointment for forager and wildlife alike.
Labels:
berries,
foraging,
harvest,
New Forest,
Wild food,
wild fruit
Tuesday 24 September 2024
Ober Water
Ober Water is beyond it's banks again. It never took much, although as
with other forest streams, since they've restored the stream below
Markway Bridge it's escaped it's banks with more frequency and with
greater ease, flooding the shallow valley through which it flows. When the forest gets like this I try and imagine what it
must of been like traversing the forest in the past. What a forbidding
landscape it must have been at times.
Monday 23 September 2024
Mane attraction
With a mane whose colours mirrored that of the foals' autumnal surroundings, surely the winner of this seasons coolest coloured mane goes to this beauty. That said, this years' foals have been a particularly handsome cohort all round.
Detritus deposited
Although returned to the confines of it's banks this morning, the hefty
lump of tree deposited on the path across Ober Water between Ferny Knap
and Clumber suggests that the stream had escaped its' confines significantly
overnight. These quiet looking forest streams can quickly turn into torrents after a heavy rain.
Labels:
autumn,
clumber enclosure,
Ferny Knap,
floods,
New Forest,
Ober Water,
streams
Sunday 22 September 2024
Autumn equinox
Blessing at Second harvest, Mabon, Autumn Equinox, Alban Elfed. The fruit harvest. What ever you may call it, my hope's the same, that the seeds you planted back in spring flourished, and that you're currently gathering in a bountiful harvest. Is it just me, or is the wheel turning at an alarming speed. /|\
Saturday 21 September 2024
Noice!
I've spotted the odd Cep (beletus edulis) on our recent roams, for
the most part nibbled or gone over. Though this morning was my first
opportunity to gather some, a tidy little haul, enough for a handful of breakfasts, and from exactly the
sites I'd expect. As with all the resources you gather out, there are
those spots that you'll check first in a season, and with good reason too,
they almost always deliver.
Friday 20 September 2024
A venerable Oak
If you know where to find them, the New Forest is brimming with majestic ancient trees. Like this venerable Oak, one of several clustered in Undersley Wood; a parcel of old forest, never enclosed, and still retaining some of the character of the forest that was.
Wednesday 18 September 2024
Tuesday 17 September 2024
Sunday 15 September 2024
Misty veiw from Picket Post
The veiw southwest from Picket Post; down through Foulford Bottom, out across the Avon Valley, with the Isle of Purbeck faintly visible on the horizon. Lovely.
Labels:
Avon Valley,
Foulford Bottom,
Isle of Purbeck,
New Forest,
picket post
Friday 13 September 2024
Graffiti
As much as I enjoy the big statement art graffiti pieces like those on the water
tanks atop St Catherines' Hill, I do have a fondness for classic
subway style graffiti. There's some nice pieces in a traditional style
through the Picket Post underpass, I like the forms and
colour employed, it's a shame they've got dirty so quickly. Dated '24 it must be fairly recently too, as we were only walking this way back in spring.
Thursday 12 September 2024
Acorns
Surveying the oaks about our roams, I'd say it's been a pretty poor year
for acorns. A significant number of oaks have no visible fruits, whilst most of the
others have a mix of low yield fruit or diseased fruit. If what I've seen on
our walks is representative of the forests' stands as a whole, it's going to be a
thin pannage for the oinkers. I've not noticed the quality and quantity
of beech mast this autumn, though I think I'd have noticed if it were good.
Wednesday 11 September 2024
Phragmites Reed
Since the restoration of the forest streams, and the subsequent natural
re-wilding of the bogs and mires which feed them, Phragmites Reed or
Common Reed (phragmites australis) is fast becoming re-established in wetter spots. This has been
particularly noticeable over the last couple of years. The higher levels of water retention is to their liking. I like it, they
remind me of reconstruction illustrations of Mesolithic and Neolithic landscapes and
hunting scenes.
Labels:
bog,
New Forest,
phragmites australis,
wet heath
Monday 9 September 2024
Mosaic puffball
The forests' fungi realm is stirring, and with fresh rain comes fresh growth. On Spy Holms Mosaic Puffballs (Lycoperdon utriforme) are popping up all over, the sandy soils and rough grass are ideal for them.
Labels:
mosaic puffball,
mushrooms,
New Forest,
Spy Holms
Sunday 8 September 2024
The Christmas nut.
Why is Sweet Chestnut (Castanea sativa) the Christmas nut? You always see them roasting
in snowy scenes in Christmas films and seasonal adverts, they've become synonymous
with the festival in the public's eyes. Although in my experience they
ripen and fall long before Christmas, and I've found them difficult to store
(of course that could be me). Anyhoos, a good number of the forests'
sweet chestnut trees are well laden with small fruits. Last year I
predicted a poor harvest at this point of the cycle, the fruits were small
then too, and I was wrong, at worst the harvest was patchy. I'm fast coming to the
conclusion that speculation on such matters is futile anyway, too many known and
unknown variables, our natural plant lore is becoming redundant in our changing world.
Saturday 7 September 2024
Friday 6 September 2024
Markway
Even though it was a muted morning the restored heath of the former
Markway enclosure put on a wonderful show of colours. I remember when
this was all trees. No really. Up until a few years ago this was a 114
hectares of Scots Pine (Pinus sylvestris) and Corsican Pine (Pinus nigra). Created
as recently as 1960 it's been all but cleared and returned to open
heathland, with the remaining coniferous stands due to be cleared by
2026. Already though sapling Birch (Betula pendula) and Scots Pine are tentitivly colonising, unchecked there'll be stands here in no time.
Labels:
Co,
Corsican Pine,
Markway enclosure,
New Forest,
Scots Pine,
silver Birch
Wednesday 4 September 2024
Speckled Jim
There's a certain region of the forest where I find a lot of 'Old
Speckled Hen' cans. I'm going to suggests that they're being deposited
by the same
individual, the modus operandi appears consistent, similarly crushed,
usually deposited at the base of or
wedged in a tree; an individual I'm going to call 'Speckled Jim',
after the beer and
Melchettes' boyhood pigeon from Black Adder; pigeons are usually
referred to as filthy aren’t they? Jim's a filthy man-pigeon.
Labels:
Burley Old,
Dames Slough Enclosure,
New Forest
Tuesday 3 September 2024
Oysters
As if they've just been waiting to burst out with the
first signs of significant rain, which of course they have, young Oyster Mushrooms (Pleurotus ostreatus) explode in to
life. Fungus is crazy Shit, man, older than the hills, they've seen out epochs
and the inhabitants there of, their mycelium networks stretching over
miles as well as time, they're the grid into which our woodlands are
intrinsically connected. I'm hoping for a grand mushroom season, the signs are looking good. Or are they? We've been tricked before, eh.
Labels:
mushrooms,
New Forest,
Oyster mushroom,
Wild food
Monday 2 September 2024
Close encounter
I don't advocate approaching the ponies normally, it's
frowned upon anyway, too
many people feeding them shit led them to develop negative and dangerous
behaviours. Although if a pony approaches I feel it would be
discourteous to recoil, it may be Epona herself, you don't
know, so I welcome the opportunity. Two ponies stood looking down on us
from the old
platform of Holmsley Station as we passed, an adult male and a
foal, both friendly and inquisitive. The foal was particularly
interested in Geoff, coming down from the platform the pony got so close
as to bump noses, which was all too much for Geoff.
Labels:
Geoffrey,
Holmsley line,
Holmsley Station,
New Forest,
ponies
Saturday 31 August 2024
Chuck
There's been a flush of Chicken of the Woods (Laetiporus sulphureus)
about the forest of late, good sized fresh specimens too. Although
within it's recognised season, it's not common for me to see so many
handsome clumps at this time of year. We've been seeing them everywhere
we've roamed.
Labels:
chicken of the woods,
mushrooms,
New Forest,
Wild food
Friday 30 August 2024
Thursday 29 August 2024
Fading glories
Throughout the forest heathers' reign is starting to fail, their rich lilac hues beginning to
fade. They've put on a magnificent show this year, that's for sure.
Wednesday 28 August 2024
Highland Water
They've been low, and their gravelly asses have occasionally been on
show, but this year the forests streams have continued to flow
throughout, which is becoming an increasingly rare event. So huzzah to
that. I know we're on autumns cusp but you know summer's already left the room, it's felt like autumn to one
degree or another throughout August, though now it's presence now is
inescapable.
Labels:
Highland Water,
Highland Water Enclosure,
New Forest,
streams
Tuesday 27 August 2024
Autumn lady’s tresses
Autumn lady’s tresses (Spiranthes spiralis), the last of our native orchids to appear, are coming up all over Spy Holms at the moment. Quite the diminutive orchid they're easily overlooked if you're not paying attention, attractive though, comprising dainty little white flowers with greeny yellow bracts growing spirally around a single stem. They favour rough grassland and heath, though are more commonly found on calcareous soils they will tolerate lightly acidic soils, and Spy Holms usually puts on a good display of them.
Labels:
Autumn lady’s tresses,
New Forest,
Orchids,
Spy Holms
Monday 26 August 2024
Holmsley Bog palette
Out in the forest our Goddess the land shows off her developing palette for the autumn season. And, it's looking rather lovely.
Labels:
Anthonys' Bee Bottom,
autumn,
Holmsley bog,
New Forest
Sunday 25 August 2024
Young oaks
A stand of young oaks, one of many mosaic blocks which make up Rhinefield Sandy's enclosure. I do like this particular block. It's not big, though enjoys a very attractive and engaging aesthetic.
Labels:
forestry,
New Forest,
oaks,
Rhinefield sandy's
Saturday 24 August 2024
Fungi
A little reminder of the potential seasonal bounty to come, a young Beefsteak fungus (Fistulina hepatica) errupts from a ancient beech trunk. Soon throughout the stands and amongst the woodland fringes the fungi realm will reign. It's a fascinating world, and one we've yet to fully understand, though we know enough to know they're essential to the whole damn thing. Plenty are edible too, several classified as edible good, though just as many are not, and if you're not 110% certain, leave well alone, some mushrooms are fatal. And as for Beefsteak fungus? Well, it's an edible, and I've eaten it on a couple of occassions in the past and will pass on eating it again in the future; bitter, rubbery, weird, would all be appropriate adjectives to employ. It looks a wrongun too.
Labels:
beefsteak fungi,
fungi,
mushrooms,
New Forest,
Wild food
Friday 23 August 2024
Thursday 22 August 2024
Wild Stallions
Two stallion foals playing, one clearly trying to dominate the other; already hierarchies are being established or at least the process learnt. Although she often looks lost in chaotic abandon, mother nature is highly structured and hierarchical; a time, a place and a season ascribed to every species of flora and fauna, and to every activity. The wheel turns with purpose. The natural world is the epitome of order.
Wednesday 21 August 2024
Bugger
Bugger. It looks as if the forestry are clearing the collect which runs under
Burley Rocks on the edge of Mill Lawn, and they've either moved the
bridge in the process, or have removed it with the aim of renewing it; it
does look a bit worse for wear. Either way, discovering it missing required we change our course.
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