5th March 2017 – a new Pea Obelisk
5th May 2017 – there’s more Obelisk than there was before!
The tutor for the willow weaving course at Denmark Farm in March said that if we left our creations out on soil, they would grow. He wasn’t kidding!
As Conchita Wurst said after winning Euovision in 2014, “We are unstoppable!” She was, of course, talking about willow.
Look at the colours.
Breathe that air.
Kick through those leaves.
Just because they’re there.
Snap that stick.
Kick that stone.
Feel the sun.
Feel at one.
Leave the world
Forget your life,
the daily grind.
Imagine that tree
is a castle tall.
Imagine kicking that stone
didn’t hurt at all.
And the leaves fell
With the sound of rain
But I didn’t notice
No, I didn’t notice
Because I was too busy
Being nine again.
Pictures were taken at Denmark Farm 1st November 2016
Wood mouse? Of course, it would.
I took part in a Dormouse survey at Denmark Farm the other day. It was a fabulous day, six hours spent walking across the whole site checking the 45 nest boxes, scattered throughout the site, for signs of dormice. These small mammals are losing their habitat quicker than you can say “Cute!” and have an important place in the ecosystem (along with pretty much everything else except slugs and most politicians).
None have ever actually been found at Denmark Farm but, following a tell-tale nibble mark on a nut found in one of the fields, 6-monthly surveys of the mammal nesting boxes have been carried out. Would we find one this time?
A cotton bud. Or a pygmy shrew.
A duck-billed Platypus. Or a pygmy shrew.
No. But these Wood mouse and pygmy shrew pictures were just too cute not to share.
A Wood mouse trying to impersonate a pygmy shrew.
Maybe there will be dormice in the spring…
Resting on a packet of Squash seeds
Look what we found in the bathroom the other evening – it’s a female of the species (more deadly apparently, but this one seemed benign enough) of the Ghost Moth last seen in A Ghost in the Limery.
Ignoring the lights
Her wings look as if, unfurled, they would have inked on them an ancient treasure map or, perhaps, just a map of the Ghost Moth World.
A Ruddy Pepper
Phew, what a scorcher! Today (19th July 2016), the UK is roasting with temperatures into the 30s (centigrade that is. If it were Fahrenheit, there really would be a problem, possibly with my ability to differentiate between hot and cold). In fact, it is too hot for me so I have largely stayed inside, staring at the cold black and white of the electronic document that is my next novel.
A Blooming Sunflower
BUT… we all need colour in our lives so here is some, courtesy of the wonder that is the Limery! It’s almost a rainbow, but more edible. Enjoy!
Love me Tendril
I’m your Venus (you’re my lunch)