A Common Stinkhorn (Phallus impudicus) erupts through the lush mossy carpet which covers the floor of Holidays Hill's mainly coniferous enclosure.
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Showing posts with label Holidays Hill. Show all posts
Sunday, 26 June 2022
Friday, 25 March 2022
Friday, 5 February 2021
Dark Hat
I stood eyes closed, light sun illuminating my face, listening to the gentle gurgling of a forest rivulet, it was bliss. A trailer for Spring to come. It even smelt like it, or maybe that was my mind playing tricks. Bloody lovely whatever.
Thursday, 4 February 2021
Saturday, 8 February 2020
Pig out?
We were not expecting to come across a pig out in the forest at this time of the year, a big feisty sow, normally you'd only see pigs out at pannage season, much later in the year. Without provocation she trotted towards us, now I don't know if her approach was out of inquisitiveness or aggression, but I wasn't going to wait to find out, and made off in haste. Only to accosted and chased shortly after by a small herd of bull calves. It was like Animal Farm, the animals were throwing off their shackles and revolting. The forest is full of the unexpected.
Labels:
calves,
cows,
Holidays Hill,
New Forest,
pannage,
Pigs
Friday, 27 October 2017
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