Monday 30th September 2024

My September monthly round up of my observations whilst walking with Meg and Gracie on Brayton Barff.

Well, here we are in the early days of Autumn, and one of my favourite times of the year, a time of transformation. The sunlight catching the autumnal colours, crisp, clear days mark the summers close and ushers in a new season, with its rich scents, golden light, and atmospheric misty mornings. There is decay in the woodland, which gives rise to a new cycle of life. I especially look forward to the arrival of our wintering birds who make the woodland their home this time of year.

The Barff is already starting to prepare itself for the shorter days and colder nights, leaves are changing colour and falling. Most of our Summer wildflowers have all turned to seed at this time. Fungi is growing at an alarming rate as the month ends. Unfortunately, this year there is a complete lack of Acorns in the woodland which does happen from time to time. The Gray Squirrels and Jays which depend on them for a winter food are quite resourceful and will find alternative means to survive the colder months.

The first week in September on the Barff was wet and humid with above average rainfall. Most mornings were humid with early morning temperatures ranging from 12c to 20c around 7.30am, come the middle of the month we saw the morning temperatures plummet to single figures and on Friday 13th we had our first frost of the Autumn. Dull, damp, and wet weather continued for most of the month, with early morning temperatures averaging at around 12c. The end of the month finished remarkably similar to the start of the month with rain, some heavy and persistent at times. Fortunately, we have not seen as much rain as our neighbouring counties.

One of my highlights this month was hearing the Green Woodpecker ‘yaffling’ away in the woodland, once a regular visitor, but of late it has given the Barff a miss, I hope it overwinters in the woodland. Birdsong has been a delight, Robins, Wrens, and Chiffchaff have been in song every day on the Barff, ably accompanied by Great Tit, Long Tailed Tit, Blue Tit, Chaffinch, and Goldcrest, if not singing they can be heard chattering away in many places around the woodland. Our pair of Buzzards are still active, they can often be heard circling high above the Maize fields close to the old pumping station as well as on the top paddock. I am looking forward to listening for the early morning call of the Tawny Owls as the nights lengthen, I usually hear them just before sunrise whilst it is still quite dark. Our resident pair of Jays are still active around the top paddock, I am still seeing and hearing them most mornings whilst up there. I am also looking forward to hearing some of our winter visitors too, including the Fieldfare, Waxwing, Redwing, and Brambling when they return over the next few weeks, although I will miss listening to the Garden and Willow Warblers and Chiffchaff.

There has been another resurgence of Bank vole holes around the woodland this month, tiny round holes only around 30mm in diameter are appearing along many of the smaller tracks running through the trees.

Grey Squirrels are beginning to show themselves more than they have done recently, most mornings I will see three of four either scampering through the trees or playing tig with their youngsters, I often watch them as they effortlessly chase each other around and up and down the tree trunks, playing with their siblings.

September has been a good month for Fungi. The damp and humid weather providing the ideal conditions for it to flourish. I have never seen as many Beefsteak fungi around as there currently are, Common Earthballs have been out for several months now and shooting up all over the woodland, some of the larger ones the size of baking potatoes. Birch Polypore too has been here for most of the year, with lots of new ones are appearing on the Silver Birch trees. Common Puffballs are shooting up all over too. Sulphur Tufts seem to appear overnight, covering the old rotting tree stumps. As I close my report for September it was good to find a Fly Agaric close to top of the woodland, hiding itself in the undergrowth. I hope I can see and photograph more over the coming weeks.

 

Friday 13th September 2024

I find it difficult sometimes knowing where time has gone, the Spring Flower Show at Harrogate Showground was nearly six months ago.

I like this Autumn show at Newby Hall, as it is like three shows in one, the actual Autumn Flower Show, with the tented village, the stalls and the flowers and vegetables etc, then there is the opportunity to have a look around the house and thirdly being able to enjoy a stroll around the beautiful gardens and double herbaceous borders at Newby Hall itself.

It is just a steady fifty-minute drive from home to Newby Hall which is situated on the outskirts of Ripon.We arrived at 9.15am, parked the car and made our way to the show entrance along the East Avenue, where after browsing some of the stalls we made our way to the refreshment area for a coffee and cake. It was a very pleasant morning, wet underfoot from yesterday’s rain, but the sun was shining, the weather forecast was good, and it was pleasantly warm. Suitably refreshed we headed over to the ‘Incredible Edible Pavilion’, it certainly lived up to its name, giant sized Cabbage’s, Onions, Cauliflowers, and Tomatoes, some of the later were so huge I couldn’t make out what they were, the Beetroot were the same, some the size of footballs. The Marrows were massive, so big that you could only fit one in a wheelbarrow. Then there were the Celery, Leeks, Onions and Carrots, some of the carrots were the length of the tables they were being displayed on, although looking good, I often wondered what they would taste like?   

There were several beautiful displays of soft fruit and apples, some of the apple arrangements certainly caught my eye, close by were the growers, busily chatting away amongst themselves, probably comparing notes on their vegetables and how they got on in the competition. On leaving the giant vegetables behind, we headed back outside, crossed the Main Avenue and had a look at some of the stalls for a few minutes, after which we had a stroke with some Alpacas as you do, before heading into the giant Grand Floral Pavilion. Rows and rows of Dalias were on display, every colour and shape you could imagine, Yellow, Red, Orange, Pink, Lilac to name just a few. Lovely Bonsai and Alpine exhibitions, specialist plant nurseries, and floral displays filled this massive pavilion, there was always something that caught your eye. I think we went round it twice there was such a lot to see. After another light refreshment break, we headed back along the Main Avenue towards the main Hall, stopping at the wrought iron gates to admire the manicured lawn. Several of the ground floor rooms of Newby Hall were beautifully decorated with some amazing colourful floral displays. After a slow browse around the rooms and floral displays, we headed outside where a musician was playing his violin on the patio area, the acoustics filled the surrounding area, many people were sat around enjoying the sunshine and Prosecco whilst listening to the music. We continued down the stone steps, past the ornamental pond, to walk along the double Herbaceous border and at 172 metres in length there is plenty to see and admire. It is one of the longest borders in the country and has a North South axis. From the house the borders run down to the River Ure. The borders are full of colour texture and shape, with undulating drifts of colourful perennials, Echinacea, and Sanguisorba mingle with insect friendly Eryngium, Echinops and Veronicastrum. As we approached the river, we stopped to watch the Royal Scot Locomotive pass by on the ten and a quarter inch narrow gauge railway line. We continued our walk between the borders back up the gentle slope to the house, stopping for a few minutes to listen to the violinist playing in front of the house. On leaving the house we headed back along the Main Avenue to purchase some giant Allium bulbs and one or two other bits and pieces for the garden before we made our way back along the East Avenue to the car and journey home.

 

Thursday 12th September 2024.

It was another early start this morning, I managed a shortish walk with M & G before breakfast, after which we packed the car and head off to have a longer walk around the Castle Howard Estate. It was a bright, dry and sunny morning but with quite a chill in the air and the temperature in single figures.

It just approaching 10.00am as we purchased a coffee in the courtyard café, stopping for a few moments to sit on one of the wooden benches in the courtyard and enjoy the warmth from the sun and just people watched as everybody went about their business.

Suitably refreshed we headed through the booking office after exchanging pleasantries with the reception staff and made our way across the gravelled drive to the entrance of the walled garden. The garden this time of year is quite a colourful picture, the borders are full with a mixture of shrubs and flowers. The first thing that caught my eye were the Monk’s Hood a beautiful lilac coloured shrub standing around a metre tall with large lilac blue coloured florets, closely followed by an African Lily with lots of small white trumpet shaped petals, next to them stood a lovely Scarlet Ginger Lile with its orange-coloured florets glistening in the morning sunlight. A little further along the border clumps of Yellow coloured Coneflower provided more colour, this daisy type flower head looked bright and quite radiant. Leaving the borders behind we made our way into the centre of the garden. Huge swathes of Purpletop vervain filled the flower beds. Clumps of Rosehips added additional colour, and will make a tasty snack for visiting Blackbirds, Thrush, Fieldfare and Waxwings. After reluctantly leaving the gardens, we made our way along the Lime Avenue towards the house, looking over to our right through the trees we could see the Atlas Fountain was bathed in the bright morning sunshine. We continued our walk along the South terrace passing the house on our left, we watched lots of Swifts fly high above us and land on the roof of the house, enjoying the warmth coming from the stone walls and balustrades. Tony Craggs contemporary sculptures are still on display till the 22nd September, I spent a few moments photographing ‘Industrial Nature’ on the South Lawn, with the house as its backdrop, then headed over to the raised flowerbeds which are currently filled with white flowering Cosmos. It is a pleasant steady walk up the slope to the entrance of Ray Wood, we stopped for a few moments to watch and listen to the gaggle of geese as they tussled with the Tufted Ducks and Swans on the South Lake, they made quite a noise. On reaching the entrance to the woods, we headed through the wooden gate and keeping to the main footpath made our way towards the Temple of Four Winds. It was quiet in the woods, with just the occasional Robin and Wren breaking out into a tuneful song. Meg had her usual roll, several in fact, amongst the dried autumn leaves that had blown up into a pile close to the wooden five bar gate. The sun had disappeared behind the clouds as we approached the Temple of Four Winds. The Temple doors were actually open this morning with several visitors having a browse around Tony Craggs delicate structure ‘Eroded Landscape’ inside the building. We continued our walk along the South Terrace back towards the house. A beautiful Red Maple tree was looking resplendent in the morning light, its bright red leaves certainly standing out next to the surrounding Oak trees. There were some lovely views looking across to the left over the towards the South Lake, lots of bird activity on the water the Geese were behaving like a group of boisterous teenagers out on a Saturday evening.  High above a pair of Buzzards were circling on the thermals before heading off in the direction of the Mausoleum. There was a steady trickle of visitors this morning all heading for the Temple. The first signs of Autumn are all around with many of the trees and Shrubs on the parkland adjacent to the South Lake slowly changing colour from green to yellow. The house was looking quite majestic bathed in bright afternoon sunshine. We continued our walk along the gravelled drive adjacent to the Walled Garden, passing the lush Magnolia bushes on the right before we arrived back at the Stable block. The afternoon sunshine filed the Courtyard, and many visitors were sat on the wooden benches soaking up a bit warm sunlight. We enjoyed a very pleasant brunch sat inside the Courtyard café, Meg and Gracie grateful for the chance to have a snooze and a small doggie breakfast before the journey home.

Friday 6th September 2024

It was a lovely morning as we headed north up the A1 motorway to Bedale and the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow. It is just a steady one hour’s drive from home traffic permitting. We arrived in the car park for 10.45am, and after a quick coffee on the patio at the tearoom we followed our usual route alongside the stream. It was a pleasant morning, dry underfoot, a little cooler than home with some low cloud but the sun did make an appearance every now and then.  Everywhere was looking very green and lush. We stopped to exchange pleasantries with a lady and her spaniel for a few moments before continuing our walk, we stopped again to have a look at one of the Veteran trees on ‘Henry’s Island’, it is a beautiful multi stemmed Yew tree, with a girth of 4.10 metres. It is believed to be quite old in that the island it sits in, an area known as Springs Wood, dates to medieval times. This Yew tree is a conifer native to Europe, and they can live quite easily for 600 years. Leaving the island and Yew tree we continued along the streamside footpath stopping for a few moments just before ‘Kate’s Island’ to photograph the house on the opposite side of the lake and its beautiful lawned gardens. I always have a few moments here just to admire the wood carving in the Oak tree alongside the bridge to the island, and to see if the crocodile is still hiding under the bridge. On the left a beautiful Japanese Snowball bush stood majestic as it changed into its autumnal colours, its leaves turning red with green veins. We continued our walk alongside the lake crossing the wooden bridge to the Millbank Pinetum. On the left we stopped to admire the Cherry Laurel bushes, laden with small Cherry like fruit with colours ranging from green, ruby red and black. Small clusters of pink coloured Cyclamen in full flower added extra colour under the bushes along with flowering Geranium Endressii with their tall lilac-coloured petals shimmering nicely in the light breeze. On reaching the Animal and Bird of Prey centre we turned left along the Dell, leading on to Birch Avenue, stopping occasionally to admire the flowering Hydrangeas, ‘Penny Mac’ in particular caught my eye, its pink and blue flower heads were large, and colourful. We sat on one of the benches close to the Jubilee Oak, planted to commemorate the Jubilee of King George V in 1935, and had a pleasant chat with an elderly couple who were visiting the Arboretum for the first time, they had travelled up from Kent the day before.  After leaving our friends we headed over to the ‘Catherine Parr Oak tree’ a spectacular English Oak, with a girth measuring 6.1 metres. This is another Veteran tree planted around the year 1534. We continued our walk, passing the Bothy and just around the corner the circular stone Sir John’s Memorial seat with a stunning California Incense Cedar set in the centre of the memorial. We continued our walk along Cherry Tree Avenue till we reached the Monument, by this time the sun was shining, and we had lovely views looking down the Main Avenue to the house and also looking along the Cypress Avenue. From here it is just a short walk to the Bandstand and Tearooms where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch before we set off for home. Another lovely day out with Jenny, Meg and Gracie.

 

Saturday 31st August 2024

My monthly round up of my morning observations whilst walking Meg and Gracie on Brayton Barff.

Well, here we are at the end of August and what a month it has been on the Barff. All the surrounding farmland has finally been harvested and work to prepare the fields for the winter is ongoing.

The dawn chorus is slowly getting quieter as the month comes to an end, but Chiffchaff, Robin and Wren can still be heard daily along with Tree Creeper, Great Tit, Blue Tit, and Black Caps. Wood Pidgeon and Blackbirds are a constant. It has been nice to hear the occasional Willow Warbler calling too, though they and the Chiffchaff should be getting ready for their return journey to Africa anytime now. Our Buzzards are still very active and can be seen and heard most days, circling high above the woodland and adjoining fields. Greater Spotted Woodpeckers and Jays can be seen and heard most days too.

It seems to have been a good fruit year on the Barff, with Rowan trees laden with clusters of bright orange/red berries, likewise the Elderberry bushes are full of ripe berries although they are about four weeks behind the Rowan berries. The Bramble bushes are all bearing fruit, the berries a lovely mix of colours from black to ruby red. The Bypass trail is the place for apple trees, they can be found hidden amongst the Hawthorn hedging which runs along both sides of the Bypass. Eating and cooking apples can be found either on the trees or fallen on the floor, one of these days I will take a carrier bag and collect the fallen ones, I am rather prone to a home-made apple pie!

Weatherwise we have been very fortunate on the Barff and this part of North Yorkshire, I can only recall one or two mornings when I have had to wear waterproofs, most of the time it has been dry and quite humid first thing in the morning with temperatures varying between 11c – 18c at 7.00am. We had a couple of yellow weather warning, one for thunder and lightning which didn’t materialise at all on the Barff other than a slight drop of rain later in the day. The second yellow warning for strong winds came on the evening of Thursday 22nd with a strengthening westerly wind, coupled with heavy overnight rain, we woke up on the Friday morning (23rd ) to power cuts and many trees damaged in the woodland. The wind was blowing at 40mph with gusts of up to 60mph on the Friday morning.  I counted at least thirty trees which had had significant branches ripped from their tree trunk and left on the woodland floor, three trees blocked the main perimeter footpath and numerous tree branches littered the small tracks and paths which radiate from the main perimeter footpath. Most of the trees affected by the winds were Oak and Sycamore, fortunately the winds started to ease and subsided later in the morning and power for most of the village restored by lunchtime.

It has been a joy to see the flowering wildflowers around the Barff this month, Blue Knapweed, Yellow Common Fleabane, Great and Common Willowherb, Yellow flowering Ragwort, Creeping Thistle and Teasels, Birds Vetch and St John’s Wort to name but a few have brought lots of colour to the woodland and especially the top paddock during August.

Acorns are forming nicely on the more mature Oak trees; it has been interesting to watch them as they slowly develop from a tiny seed at the start of the month to an easily recognisable small acorn about 5mm – 6mm in diameter as the month ends. They and the Maize cobs being grown in one of the adjoining fields will provide an adequate food source for the Grey Squirrels currently living in the woodland.

I continue to notice lots on Bank Vole holes on the woodland floor, the tiny holes measuring no more than 30mm in diameter. The voles seem to thrive in this environment, surviving on a diet of nuts, fruit and small insects, all of which are plentiful in supply on the Barff. They have three or four litters a year, each with three to five young and provide a very good food source for our resident Tawny owls. Bank voles are active throughout the year and like the grey squirrels do not hibernate.

Polypore fungi continues to grow on many of the dying Silver Birch trees, and common earth ball fungi is popping up all around the woodland at this time, they will continue to spread and will be around till the winter months at least.

One of my highlights this month has been watching a Green Woodpecker hop and skip in the sheep field, its loud ‘yaffling’ call quite distinctive in the still morning air, a pair of rabbits had disturbed it whilst they were playing along the bottom of the hawthorn hedge, this is the first time I have heard one on the Barff for well over twelve months.

One of the first signs that Autumn is just around the corner, along with the early morning dews, are the number of spiders webs and their long strands stretching across some of the smaller tracks. Being on the Barff quite early in the morning I seem to be forever wiping them from my forehead, the spiders are more active during the Autumnal months as it is their breeding season, and the males are busily looking for a female to mate with.

The last week of August saw some dry, bright and sunny weather, though the days are slowly getting a little shorter.  The early morning temperatures are beginning to fall between 7c-8c fortunately by lunch time it has risen to 20c – 25c.

Let’s see what September has in store for us.

A more in depth daily report can be found in my Brayton Barff gallery for August 2024.

 

Friday 16th August 2024

It was a dry, bright and sunny start to the day, 13c which was much cooler than of late, but it was fine and dry, so after breakfast we headed over to Castle Howard for a walk around their estate with Meg and Gracie.

It was just after 10.00am as we were buying a coffee in the café in the courtyard, the sun was shining nicely and as I was sat on one of the benches in the courtyard enjoying my coffee, I could feel the warmth of the sun through my jacket. Suitably refreshed we exchanged pleasantries with the staff in the booking office and headed over to have a walk around the beautiful Walled Gardens. The gardens change on every visit and this morning was no different, the planting was colourful and vibrant. The borders were a picture, the tall stems of the Purple topped Vervain caught my eye immediately on entering the garden, gently swaying in the light morning breeze. Tall white Galtonia Candicans stood proud, well over a metre in height and laden with hundreds of white snowdrop type florets. One of my favourite shrubs though was the Orange coloured Alstroemeria, standing at just under a metre in height with 6 trumpet shaped blooms per stem and approximately ten stems was an absolute picture, the orange and yellow florets with light brown flashes just glistened in the morning sunlight. A little further along the border and set back against the wall were two massive Cotton Thistle plants, standing well over two meters in height, the leaves a white, silvery colour, prickly and huge, well over the size of my hand. Reluctantly leaving the borders we continued our walk into the centre of the walled garden, enjoying the formal gardens and vegetable gardens, stopping to admire the shoal of Goldfish in the circular pond. I always enjoy the view from the wrought gate looking back over the pond towards the gardener’s cottage.

After passing through the wrought iron gate, we headed along the Lime Terrace to the Southwest corner of the house. This view is always special for me, especially when the house is set against a clear blue sky with the sun  shining on the southern facade. Unfortunately, this morning there was a cloudy sky, but the view was equally as pleasing on the eye. We continued our walk along the gravelled path, Meg taking great delight by stopping and rolling in the damp wet grass adjacent to the path, any opportunity she gets to roll on wet grass and Autumn leaves Meg will take it. We stopped at the South entrance for a few moments to admire one of the estates noisy Peacocks sat a balustrade contently watching the world go by. We continued a little further stopping at the ‘Time Capsule’ for a sit on the wooden bench alongside one of the statues for a moment, just to watch a farm hand busily driving his tractor up and down, along the side of the South lake threshing the freshly cut hay. It was quite therapeutic watching hay as it spun out of the twines of the thresher.  Continuing our walk up the slope we passed ‘Versus’ one of Tony Craggs masterpieces on our left. On reaching the top of the slope we walked through the wooden gate into Ray Wood and followed the track to the Temple of Four Winds. Climbing up the stone steps and peeping inside the Temple was another of Tony Craggs creations entitled ‘Eroded Landscape’. It was good to see a herd of Aberdeen Angus cattle busily grazing in the fields close to the Temple today, the young calves being very noisy and inquisitive. On leaving the Temple we headed down the slope to the edge of the ‘South Lake’, a pair of Tufted ducks were busily going about their business when a small flock of Greylag Geese landed beside them, the ducks were not happy and exchanged quite a lot of chatter between them and the geese. We continued our walk along the waters edge back towards the house, stopping to admire the ‘Runner’ another of Tony Craggs creations set in a lovely position with the magnificent house as the backdrop. It is a gently climb from the South lake to the house, so it was a nice ambling walk past the Southern aspects of the building, passing ‘Industrial Nature’ on the edge of the lawn. I popped over to get a couple of photographs of the house from the raised beds on the lawn which looked really colourful, after which it was a pleasant walk back to the Courtyard cafe, Meg and Gracie grateful for a drink and quiet snooze under the table as we enjoyed a very pleasant late lunch before the journey home.

 

Thursday 8th August 2024

I always enjoy a trip out to Pocklington to have a look around the beautiful, landscaped gardens at Burnby Hall and today was no different. It is a forty five minute drive from home with the added risk of getting stuck behind slow moving agricultural traffic, fortunately todays journey was quite straight forward.

We arrived around 10.30am and the car park was already half full, forgetting of course that we are currently in the middle of the school holidays.

It was a lovely dry, and cloudy morning with the occasional sunny period, which made for a very pleasant walk.

After leaving the ticket office we made our way across the beautiful cut lawn to the water’s edge, and watched the fish as they came to say hello, or more like where is your food! Several varieties of Carp, Roach and Rudd scampered with each other in the hope that we were going to throw some fish food to them, the water was boiling with fish. We continued our walk along the water’s edge to the Dovecote, I have never seen as many doves, I counted well over twenty birds, some feeding on the lawn, others contently feeding in the security of the Dovecote itself. We continued our walk along the water’s edge, stopping every now and then to admire the water lilies in flower. After several minutes we stopped at Jamie’s Bridge to look at the view across the ponds to the rockery on the opposite bank. The water’s surface was well hidden under the mass of waterlilies. From the bridge it is just a short walk down the slope past the ancient redwood tree stump on our left, and into the Stumpery. The old stumps were awash with tree ferns, amongst them were several teddy bear picnics which added a pleasant splash of colour.

On leaving the Stumpery we followed the winding path through the Rock Garden. This part of the garden changes with every visit and is a delight to walk through, meticulously clean and tidy with all the shrubs and plants clearly marked on small slate boards under the respective plants and shrubs. A European Smoke tree caught our eye, the smoke tree is a stunning large shrub with eye-catching purple or green foliage and feathery flower clusters resembling puffs of pink smoke. Leaving the Rock Garden behind us we headed into the contemporary themed Walled Garden, which was only created in 2022, I do not know how we have missed this on previous visits, but this was my/our first visit into this part of the garden.  Ground staff were busily mowing the lawn on our visit, but the surrounding borders were full of colourful shrubs and plants, some of the highlights for me were the beautiful Martagon Lilies, the lilac-coloured Echinacea, multicoloured Marguerite Daisies, huge Alliums and the Stone Crop Sedums, to name just a few. We walked around this part of the garden twice it was so colourful. From the Walled Garden it is just a short stroll to the Lilypad café where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch before the journey home.

Wednesday 31st July 2024

Here is my monthly July round up of my observations whilst on my early morning dog walks around Brayton Barff. A more detailed summary can be found in my ‘Brayton Barff gallery’.

July has seen its fair share of extreme weather. Heavy rainfall at the beginning of the month brought with it flooding to certain parts of the County, with a months’ worth of rain falling in a twenty-four-hour period. As the month drew to a close it has become much dryer and warmer and the met office designated a heatwave with afternoon temperatures rising to 25c for the last week of July, even the Sparrows were sweating. In between the extremes we have had some very humid morning walks on the Barff with the temperature regularly reaching between14c – 18c on a regular basis at around 7.00am.

Although the tree canopy over the woodland is quite dense and lush, the warm humid weather has seen a host of wildflowers thrive around the woodland. The Barff summit has been a colourful picture, with flowering Ragwort, Creeping Buttercup, Red and White Clover, St John’s Wort, Creeping Thistles, Red and White Campion and Creeping Cinquefoil to name but just a few of the wildflowers that thrive amongst the Barff. Over on the Bypass trail we have had a good show of Ox eyed daisies and Meadow Crane’s Bill, and in one of the fields adjoining the golf course lots of flowering Evening Primrose.

Birdsong has been very noticeable on every visit to the woodland during July. Chiffchaff, Wren, Garden Warbler, Song Thrush, Robin and Blackcap could be heard daily, providing a beautiful cacophony of sound, always accompanied by the gentle soothing tones of the Wood Pidgeon.  

The sweet scent of Honeysuckle has been very noticeable on the Barff throughout July, especially around the Barff summit, occasionally the scent would drift across the perimeter path a lot lower down and fill the air with its delightful and complex fragrance, often described as a mix of sweet, floral, and honey-like scents.

Himalayan Balsam keeps flowering a pace in patches, although the working parties organised by Derek Cooper and ‘The Friends of Brayton Barff’ every Monday evening appear to be keeping this invasive plant at bay. Unfortunately, Bramble is spreading at an alarming rate and its prickly runners growing several centimetres in a twenty-four-hour period, Stinging Nettles are well over a metre in height and can give your hands and bare arms a nasty sting if you brush up against them. Rosebay Willowherb is in full flower, standing well over five feet tall in places, its lilac-coloured florets adding another colour to the Barff’s palette. Spear Thistles are flowering, their flower heads the size of golf balls, and the much smaller Creeping Thistle is flowering all over the woodland too.

It was good to see that several of the part fallen trees have finally been made safe and logged up, and the perimeter footbath undergrowth cut back. I have been surprised how quickly the undergrowth has reestablished itself along the Bypass trail. Many of the Blackthorn bushes which were levelled off late last year are now standing at four foot tall and will be bearing berries shortly. Bramble bushes are now bearing fruit as are the apple trees along the side of the bypass. The older mature Oak trees are also bearing tiny acorns, the size of a peas, they will continue to grow into the autumnal months. The Rowan berries are looking colourful and appetising for the birds, clusters of bright orange and red berries will be a useful food source for the Blackcaps, Thrush and Finch families right into the Autumn. Elderberry berries are several weeks behind and only just forming into fruit.

The resident Buzzards have stayed pretty close to the Barff and can be heard and seen most days around the woodland, towards the end of the month a Sparrowhawk took up residence in a similar spot to last year to raise its noisy chick which I have heard up towards the Barff’s summit.

Although the Common Ragwort is in full flower all around the woodland, I haven’t yet seen any Cinnabar moths, insects or caterpillars feeding off them. Usually at this time of year they would be covered in insects, caterpillars and moths, I should look again a little later in the day, they may not be early risers.

It has been very noticeable as the month comes to an end how the dawn chorus and birdsong is becoming more muted around the woodland which is to be expected at this time of year.

 

Monday 22nd July 2024

After a hectic couple of weeks since we came back from Devon, it was nice this morning to get out and about again with a walk around the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr.

It was a cloudy start to the day, quite humid 18c, rain looked threatening but fortunately it stayed fine and dry for our visit.

It was an uneventful drive up the A1 motorway and we arrived at the gardens just after 10.15am. It was relatively quiet in both number 1 and 2 car parks, on leaving the car we made our way to the garden entrance, before which I popped into Betty’s for a takeaway coffee. After exchanging pleasantries with the staff in the entrance hall we made our way into the gardens. I always like to stop at the top of the steps which lead into the garden to admire the view over towards the Summerhouse, this view changes with every visit and every season.

We followed our usual route turning left and following the path towards the library and learning centre, the borders round the back of the restaurant were a mass of colour, the Dahlias especially in full flower along with clusters of Symphyotrichum and beautiful yellow Daylilies. As we passed the Teaching Gardens, to the right of us next to the small pond, we passed a massive Gunnera, like giant rhubarb, its broad leaves were massive and quite imposing. We stopped to have a selfie with Shaun the Sheep, some of the paintings on its back were amazing and well worth a look at. Shaun and his friends are at the gardens for the duration of the summer holidays. We continued our stroll past the lakeside gardens till we reached the Elizabethan Sunken Gardens, again the left-hand border was a picture, especially the Eryngium and Sea Holly. From here we headed down the slope and across the Thaliana Bridge over the QM lake to join the Streamside walk. Much of the grassland surrounding the lake had been left to grow wild which seems to be the trend these days, Yorkshire Fog Grass dwarfing many of the wildflowers, we continued our walk along side of the stream, Lilac coloured Peach leaved Bellflowers provided lots of colour along with blue and pink coloured Hydrangeas, lots of Primula Florindae and Cowslips provided additional colour. Meadow Crane’s bill looked beautiful, their lilac-coloured bell-shaped flowers swaying gently in the light morning breeze. False Goat’s Beard was flowering nicely, its whispy florets looking striking set against the greenery of some of the other shrubs. Huge swathes of Giant Hogweed covered the stream in places. Work on the refurbishment on one of the streamside bridges looks finally finished with just some landscaping to complete. We continued our walk along side of the stream towards the Old Bath House, stopping occasionally to admire the views across the stream. Common Spotted Orchids, Yellow Alstroemeria and Evening Primrose continued to provide lots of colour to the grey and overcast sky. After reaching the Old Bath House we headed over to Betty’s Tea Room for a very pleasant brunch. It was quite pleasant sat outside, people watching. Much of this area is being re landscaped in conjunction with the restoration and opening of the Harrogate Arms cafe and several of the borders have been planted with wildflowers which looked an absolute picture. Continuing our walk up the slope towards the Alpine House we passed the vegetable gardens which were full of seasonal vegetables and some beautiful tall flowering Sunflowers, a large patch of Yellow Chamomile caught my attention looking bright and radiant along with some lilac coloured Symphyotrichum. Passing through the garden centre there were some very clever and imaginative displays of Alpines. Even on a dull cloudy and overcast day there is still plenty to see at these beautiful gardens.

 

Sunday 29th June - Friday 5th July 2024

Holiday time and my first visit to Devon, and probably not our last.  It was a bit of a trek to get there, from our home in North Yorkshire it is a 323 mile journey, and according to our Sat Nav it should take just over five hours and thirty minutes to reach our hotel on the Devon/ Cornwall border. We did put in an overnight stop with our family on the way down which broke the journey up nicely and it was good to have a good catch up and spend some precious time with them.  In reality the journey from home to hotel took just over eight hours, the hold ups being volume of traffic and restrictive 50mph road traffic restrictions controlled by cameras.

Fortunately, our hotel was beautiful and on arrival we were greeted with tea and freshly baked scones. After a comfortable night’s sleep, we woke on Monday morning to a hearty breakfast. After yesterday’s long drive we stayed relatively close to the hotel and had a look around the house and gardens at Cotehele. A beautiful slate-stone house close to the River Tamar. Built in the late 15th century by the Edgecumbes which stayed with that family for 600 years. The house was a warren of small rooms, and the walls are covered in Tapestries making it feel warm and quite cosy. The gardens are beautiful too.

The following day we headed into Tavistock to have a look around the Pannier Market. Situated at the very heart of this historic town the ancient Pannier Market was granted its Royal Charter in 1105 and has survived without a break for over 900 years. The Market opens every day from Tuesday until Saturday and prides itself on the eclectic range it has to offer. During the Summer Holiday period the market is open on Mondays too. Photographers, potters, artists, upholsterers, quilters, card makers, wood turners, and metal workers mingle with clothiers, milliners, antiques experts and furniture-makers to sell a wide and eclectic selection of goods and gifts. After looking around the market we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the café next door.  During the afternoon we had a very interesting browse around the museum situated between the Town hall and Guild hall, next to the market.

Wednesday, we had another good culture day again and drove down to Buckland Abbey a 700-year-old Grade I listed house, known for its historical connections to Sir Richard Grenville the Younger and latterly Sir Francis Drake although he barely lived there as he spent most of his life at sea on behalf of Elizabeth the 1st.

Thursday, we drove north to the coastal town of Padstow, a small holiday resort and ancient fishing port on the North Coast of Cornwall.

 Being the only harbour of a reasonable size on the North Cornish Coast, Padstow has prospered from fishing, boat building and boat repairs. Today the main industry is tourism, but Padstow has always been home to a sizeable fishing fleet and fishing is still a major part of the economy. We spent a very pleasant day browsing around the shops surrounding the harbour, there were some very nice coffee shops and small restaurants. We were surprised by how many shops Rick Stein had in the town especially around the harbour. On returning to the hotel, we had a very pleasant walk around the gardens and grounds of our hotel.

Friday we reluctantly said goodbye to our hotel and headed for home, stopping at Gloucester services on the way, heavy traffic, roadworks and controlled speed restrictions limited progress and the journey took us just over eight and a half hours.

 

Wednesday 26th June 2024

Here’s my monthly update from my dog walks around Brayton Barff with Meg and Gracie. A more in-depth report can be found in the Brayton Barff gallery.

June has been a lovely month on the Barff. The tree canopy is fully established and forms a huge protective blanket over the woodland. Several highlights have been the lingering scent of the flowering Honeysuckle, drifting across the perimeter footpath and over the Barff summit. Birdsong has been another, no matter what time of day you visit, Chiffchaff, Song Thrush, Garden Warbler and Blackcap have been our leading chorists, accompanied by our regulars Wren, Robin, Blackbirds and Chaffinch, not forgetting the Wood Pigeons too. I have heard and seen lots of squeaky trees with Greater Spotted Woodpecker chicks, Tree Creepers, Long Tailed Tits and Nuthatches being born in the woodland. June has been the month to appreciate the wildflowers. It has been good watching the Marsh Orchid again and a good number of Bee Orchids, (once I had my eyes trained to look for them that is). Cow Parsley, Garlic Mustard and Herb Robert has been prolific this year especially along the edges of the perimeter footpath, being outgrown later in the month by the Hogweed, Giant Burdock, Nettles and Ferns. On the top meadow around Tap Hill, Yorkshire Grass has run amok, along with Creeping Thistle, Heal all, Red and White Clover, Yellow Cinquefoil, Yellow St John’s Wort, Bitter dock, Creeping and Meadow Buttercup, to name just a few of the flowers that I can easily recognise. Ragged Robin has flowered nicely in several places around the top meadow, Red and White Campion is still in flower towards the end of the month. There is lots to see along the Bypass trails too, considering how severe the council contractors  cut back the bridal path last autumn, invasive Bramble is now well over the height of the wooden fences which borders the fields, the Blackthorn bushes have regrown and are currently about one metre in height. Clumps of Oxeye Daisy’s are in flower along with Creeping Buttercup, lots of Flowering Hogweed and Poppy can all be found down there.

We have certainly seen a mixed bag of weather this month, the first half has been generally wet and much colder than average for the time of year due to a mid-Atlantic jet stream bringing some colder weather from the north south. Fortunately, we haven’t had the frosts to contend with. The second half of the month saw the temperature rise considerably, as I write this note towards the latter few days of June, the Barff tracks have all dried out, rainfall has been negligible and we have been seeing over twelve hours of sunshine, with the sun rising at 4.30am and not setting till around 9.30pm. Most mornings I am out with the dogs between 6.00am and 7.00am, sometimes earlier, and this last week the temperature has been touching 18c at 7.00am, climbing up to 25c during mid to late afternoon. Unfortunately looking at the predicted forecast the weather for the first week of July looks much cooler and unsettled. Let’s hope we can enjoy a few more days of the sunshine.

Friday 21st June 2024

After a busy week, it was nice to get out with Jenny for a visit to the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr near Harrogate.

The weather forecast for today looked good, a dry day with warm sunshine all day. There was a ‘Summer Garden Event’ on this weekend so plenty to see (and buy).

It was an early start today, being out with the dogs just after 6.00am, on returning home it was a quick shower, change of clothes and we left for Harrogate at 8.30am arriving at 9.30am, fortunately the car parks at the grounds were being managed this weekend due to the extra volume of traffic. We got parked up without any issues relatively close to the main entrance and made our way into Bettys for a coffee and breakfast before our walk round the site.

Suitably refreshed, we left the booking office and I stopped for a few moments to admire the view from the top of the stone steps looking across to the Summerhouse and Streamside walk. The colour palette changes every month and gives you a pretty good idea on what to expect as you walk around these lovely gardens. We followed our usual clockwise walk, heading for the ‘Learning Centre’. Gazebos had been pitched on the lawns with small nursery’s selling plants and various types of garden furniture. The rose borders at the end of ‘Betty’s restaurant’ and around the library were awash with colour. The lawns around the ‘QM lake’ had been left to grow and were full of Creeping Buttercup and Greater Spotted Orchids to name just a couple of the wildflowers hidden amongst the long grass. Several parties of young school children were on field trips today and busily looking in the pond adjacent to the ‘Teaching Garden’. We continued past them and headed over to the ‘Sunken Edwardian Garden’.  Lots of colour in here today. We continued over the ‘Tiormina Bridge’ and followed ‘the Streamside Walk to the ‘Old Bath House’, The Blue Himalayan Poppies looked a picture in the dappled sunlight. More planting and landscaping had been carried out around the newly refurbished bridge. A little further on the Candelabra Primulas, looked bright and vibrant, the colours, oranges, reds, yellows, looked absolutely beautiful set against the ferns and other plants along the stream side path. On reaching the ‘Old Bath House’ we called in to Betty’s Tea House for a cup of tea and lunch. The sun was beating down, and the thermometer gauge was reading 21c so it was very pleasant sitting outside and under the shade of the canopy. After our brunch we headed back to the streamside footpath and walk along the opposite side, the Candelabra Primulas, and Blue Himalayan Poppies and Irises looked stunning. We continued our walk, up the slope to the Sandstone Rock Garden, the Sea Holly and Pink Poppies looked amazing in full bloom. From here it is just a short walk up to the top footpath, where we headed back to the tented area of the garden show for another browse before our journey home. A very pleasant day.

 

Monday 17th June 2024

Despite living in North Yorkshire for a number of years now, this was our first visit to Beningbrough Hall and Gardens. Although this beautiful Baroque mansion is just over three hundred years old and situated in the village of Beningbrough just off the A19 Northwest of York. Today’s visit was to have a browse around the gardens with Meg and Gracie. It was a lovely sunny morning when we arrived at just after 10.00am, we popped into the café for coffee and cake before heading out to have a stroll along the gravelled path, under the Clock Tower to the beautiful looking stately house. The house was open to the public but as we had Meg and Grace with us, we headed back to the café area and had a very pleasant browse around the cobbled Courtyard admiring all the plants and shrubs for sale. From here it is just a short stroll across the drive to the Walled garden and under the Pear arch. There are hundreds of fruit trees in the garden as well as a wide range of vegetables, all grown using traditional methods in the two acres of Kitchen Garden. The harvested products are used in the farm shop whilst surplus is offered for donation in the outdoor shop.

The formal gardens were beautiful with a wide range of shrubs and plants which attracted lots of Bees, Butterflies and Insects.

In 2016 and to celebrate the 300 years anniversary, one of the top British garden designers Andy Sturgeon was set a task to re design, refresh, Improve and formulate a long-term plan for the eight-acre gardens. Today, the Mediterranean Garden is part of that redesign and redevelopment plan and is currently closed to the public whilst work continues with its development.As the development work continues apace, it is anticipated to be complete during the summer. We will have to keep an eye on their website or Facebook group as the garden nears completion, looking through the open gate it doesn’t look to far away from being complete and open to the public.

After our stroll around the Walled Garden, we headed back to the café for brunch, we decided to sit outside under the shade of an umbrella where we enjoyed a very pleasant meal. Suitably refreshed we headed back to the Courtyard to have another look at the plants and browse through the shop, unfortunately by this time, the weather deteriorated somewhat, the sky became full of heavy looking grey clouds which after a few minutes suddenly turned to rain, so we decided to head back to the car with Meg and Gracie for the forty-five-minute drive home. We will be coming back on another day to have a look around the house.

 

Thursday 13th June 2024

A bit of an early start today, I was out with Meg & Gracie at 6.15am for a short walk on the Barff, I was looking for the Bee Orchids which have just come into flower. It was a lovely bright and sunny morning, 9c with quite a fresh light westerly breeze. I had been looking for the Orchids for several weeks now and finally managed to find a pair this morning, so I was feeling quite happy with myself.

 After a light breakfast and because it was such a nice morning (contrary to the weather forecast) I, Meg, and Gracie headed off to Castle Howard for a walk around the Walled Garden and grounds. It was just after 9.15am as we arrived in the car park at Castle Howard, and we made our way to the Courtyard Café for a coffee. The sun was still shining as we made our way across the cobbled stones of the Courtyard to the Booking Office. It was relatively quiet with just a small handful of visitors enjoying a coffee in the sunshine. Passing through the arch way, we stopped for a few moments to admire the view towards the house, a pair of Oystercatchers caught my attention as they flew over my head, heading for the South Lake. The meadow pasture between the gatehouse and the house has been nicely cut with huge swathes of grass left where the Daffodils were. We made our way to the Walled Garden passing the mobile drinks station on the lawn to our right and walked through the wrought iron gate into the Walled Garden. The sound of the resident Peacocks resonated through the garden and beyond.  The border on the left was an absolute picture. Giant Alliums the size of footballs, Great Master Wort, Cotton Thistle, Dames Violet, some beautiful Purple Bellflowers, lovely red coloured Penstemon and thistle looking Eryngo to name just a few of the plants and shrubs all adding loads of colour to the border. The 7th Earl of Carlisle was standing proud and regal as he looked over the garden and vegetable garden. The view from the wrought iron gate looking along the length of the garden towards the Gardenner’s House at the far end is always a pleasing one and especially when all the Rose beds are in full flower. We left the Walled Garden through the gate adjacent to the Lime Avenue and headed towards the Atlas Fountain, although the fountain wasn’t running, the view looking towards the house across the neatly cut lawn is always a very pleasant one. From here it is just a few minutes’ walk across the lawn to the main house. We turned right and stopped for a few moments to take a picture of one of Tony Craggs sculptures entitled ‘Industrial Nature’, before heading up the grassy slope to ‘Ray Wood, passing the vibrant orange sculpture of ‘Versus’, another of Tony Craggs creations. On reaching the top of the slope and the entrance to the woods, we stopped for a few moments to appreciate the view looking back towards the house as well as that of the ‘South Lake’. Passing through the five-bar wooden gate, we followed the path through the woods, many of the Rhododendrons had already flowered but still looked lush and vibrant, Common Starwort and Foxgloves added additional colour to the woods. Meg enjoyed her customary roll amongst the mounds of autumn leaves which had blown up alongside the fence. After a few minutes we reached ‘The Temple of Four Winds’, the views from here be it looking Southwards towards the ‘Mausoleum’ or towards the ‘New Bridge’5 or that looking Northeast across the open fields always stops me in my tracks. This morning, we sat for several minutes in the sunshine to admire the view and watched a pair of Buzzards circling high above a grove of trees in the distance. Whilst here, I climbed the steps of the Temple to have a look at another of Tony Craggs creations entitled ‘Eroded Landscape’, situated inside the Tempe. You will remember several weeks ago I visited Castle Howard to look at all the creations and found them all less this one, not thinking at the time to look inside the building!

On leaving the ‘Temple’ we headed along the grassy terrace for a few minutes, stopping to look at the Red and Lilac coloured Rhododendron bushes which were still in flower, before heading down to the ‘Temple Hole’ to the East of the ‘South Lake’. Passing the ‘Shepherd Boy’, I remember from previous years all the Common Spotted Orchids growing through the long grass, close to the water’s edge, along with Yellow Flag Irises, today was no different and the whole area was covered in Common Spotted Orchids and Flag Irises. We continued along the water’s edge, I managed to photograph some of the Orchids before climbing up the slope to the ‘South Lake’. On the side of the bank was a beautiful Mute swan, busily preening itself in the morning sunshine, its partner feeding in the lake along with several Moorhens.  Although Meg and Gracie were on a short lead, I kept them both close to me and gave the swans a wide berth, so we didn’t disturb them. We continued along the South side of the lake heading for the house, turning right at the end of the lake and made our way over to have a look and photograph the ‘The Runner’ another of Tony Craggs tall bronze sculptures. We continued our walk back to the house and made our way to the courtyard. We passed some contractors who were busily erecting scaffolding to the West end of the main house. On reaching the Courtyard we called in to the Courtyard café for a most enjoyable late brunch, Meg and Gracie both grateful for a chance to have a snooze under my table, before the journey home.                                                                                                                                                                                                 

Thursday 6th June 2024

‘If Walls Could Talk’
I have just returned home from a most interesting and informative afternoon at Castle Howard, where I attended a presentation from Eleanor Brooke-Peat, the curator of Collections and Archives at Castle Howard, entitled ‘If Walls could Talk’, an introduction to Castle Howards 19th century interiors. 
I arrived at Castle Howard in good time, setting off earlier than I would usually, not knowing what the hold ups might be, especially on the A64. With a little time in hand and as it was a very pleasant and sunny afternoon, I had a stroll around the Walled Garden for twenty minutes or so, as always at this time of year the borders were looking beautiful with huge flowering Alliums and Irises swaying gently in the afternoon breeze, the vegetable plots were all sown with neat rows of lettuce and other vegetables. Even the goldfish in the pond were contently swimming around the gentle trickling fountain, making the most of the sunshine and warmer weather. After several more minutes I headed over to the Grecian room for a cup of tea and register my attendance for the talk. 
Following her introduction, Eleanor gave a fascinating insight into the house and all its previous owners, after which she explained about many of the rooms and the types of wall coverings in them, where the wallpaper was sourced from (several from China) and how it was hung (no wallpaper paste here). Some forty minutes or so later we were taken on a fascinating private tour of the house where Eleanor explained about the quality, style and design of the paper. She explained that they have a vast supply of many of the old wallpapers in their archives/storage rooms and was able to compare the quality of that paper to the same wallpaper currently hung on the walls today, and when you think about it some of these papers have been hung on the walls of Castle Howard for well over a hundred years. Many of the papers were very heavily embossed, and much thicker than the wallpaper of today. It was fascinating to learn from Eleanor how light and various pollutants in the atmosphere affect these papers and the safeguards which have been put in place to prevent the wallpapers from deteriorating /fading in the future.
Much of the talk focused on the life and work of the 9th Earl of Carlisle - George James Howard,1843 - 1911 and his wife Rosalind Stanley 1845 – 1921, known as The Radical Countess, who was a promoter of women's political rights and temperance movement activist. George was an English aristocrat, peer, politician, and painter. He was the last Earl of Carlisle to own Castle Howard. 
George James Howard was a highly talented painter, who had Edward Burne Jones and Willam Morris as his close friends. Edward Burne-Jones was a painter and designer associated with the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood's style and worked with William Morris as a founding partner in Morris, Marshall, Faulkner & Co in the design of decorative arts. 
George married Rosalind Stanley in 1865 and they had eleven children. They moved into Castle Howard in 1880, when they embarked on a huge redecoration project which lasted more than twenty years.  It was Rosalind that took over the management and running of the house whilst her husband George was away painting. Much of today’s presentation revolved around Rosalind and her meticulous note taking, auditing, and planning which was needed to run and manage a house of this size. Rosalind was responsible for much of the wall decorations that are visible today. We were shown some of her accounts and audit trails which list much of the wallpaper on the walls and which rooms it was allocated for, some of the wallpaper being purchased from William Morris’s company.
Our tour of the house started at the top of the Grand staircase, and the China landing, were portraits of George and Rosalind are hung, before heading off down a corridor passing through Lady Georgiana’s bedroom and adjoining dressing room, into the Castle Howard dressing room and bedroom, Eleanor explained the ‘Rose branch wallpaper’ in this dressing room was purchased by the 9th countess from Maples in London in 1884. From here we headed into one of the private rooms the ‘Archbishop’s bedroom’, it features a Japanese wallpaper called “Goose,” which shows stylized flying birds. Over the years, the wallpaper has faded but remains a captivating element of the room. The room’s ambiance is decidedly male, with ornate toiletries displayed on a sideboard and a writing table ready for correspondence. 
On leaving the ‘Archbishop’s room’ we had a look around the ‘Admiral’s bedroom’ which features the ‘Howard Indienne pattern’, part of the Watts 1874 furnishings collection. The bed hangings in this room showcase the Howard Indienne design. It was good to have a look around these two rooms which aren’t usually open to the public. We left the ‘Admirals room’ and headed back to the Music room were Eleanor compared the embossed paper on the walls to that of a roll from the archive, the difference in the colour was quite remarkable. We continued our tour stopping in the Museum Room where several ‘rolls’ of wallpaper were laid out on one of the tables for us to have a look at and feel. I was surprised as to how large the rolls where and how thick and embossed the paper was. On leaving the Museum room we passed through the Long Gallery where several items of  the ‘Tony Cragg’s exhibition were on display,  we headed down a flight of stairs to the Chapel where Eleanor gave an interesting and informative talk about the decoration in the Chapel, how the floor was lowered in 1870, and re decorated in the pre Raphaelite style, she went on to explain that the stained glass windows were designed by Burne Jones, and three embossed panels were from a set of eight by William Morris, as well as informing us that the Chapel is still in use today for family baptisms, marriages and funerals. After leaving the Chapel we headed back down the stairs, through the gift shop and back to the Grecian room, where we had the opportunity to ask more questions as well as look at some of the different styles of wallpaper from the archive. This was a most excellent presentation and tour of the house with Eleanor as our guide. A very pleasant and informative afternoon.

 

Friday 31st May 2024

Here we are at the end of May and nearly halfway through the year. The Met office have said that May has been the wettest and warmest on record, with an average daily temperature of 13.1c, beating the previous record in 2008 by a full 1c, making it the warmest May since 1884! The Country has also seen its wettest Spring since 1986 and the sixth wettest on record. An average of 301.7mm of rain fell on the country across March, April, and May, 32per cent more than usual.

Brayton Barff has changed considerably from the beginning of the month, the tree canopy is now full, the Bluebells have finished flowering and have been smothered by the ferns and nettles, Garlic Mustard has already flowered along the perimeter footpath and has been smothered out by Cow Parsley, Nettles, Herb Robert and Hogweed. As I write this note (towards the end of May) the Barff is looking very green and lush, the undergrowth is growing at an alarming rate, in some places narrowing the perimeter footpath, daily birdsong has been amazing especially with the Chiffchaff and Comon Warbler complementing the regulars, and best of all is that we have lots of squeaky trees, with Nuthatch. Blue Tits, Greater Spotted Woodpeckers and Tree Creepers to name just a few, all busily rearing their young families. It was good to hear the Cuckoo on the Barff towards the middle of May, though it was only an overnight visit. We have also seen an array of fungi sometimes shooting up what seems like overnight, including the colourful Chicken of the Woods fungi and Yellow Brain Fungi. It is nice to see several patches of the Ragged Robin and Cuckoo plant on the top meadow. I have been keeping a close eye on the Marsh Orchid as it comes into flower. I know they are on the Barff but am still looking for the Bee Orchids, lets hope I can find them over the next few weeks before they get smothered in the long grass. The flowering Honeysuckle is thriving in many places around the woodland and producing a very pleasant fragrance which drifts across the paths and tracks of the Barff. Roll on Summer.

Friday 24th May 2024

On a dull, damp, and overcast morning, with rain threatening, we headed over to the RHS gardens at Harlow Carr, on the outskirts of Harrogate, for some fresh air and a change of scenery from a busy week working at home.

It was just after 11oclock as we popped into Betty’s for a takeaway coffee, There were lots of visitors milling around the entrance this morning, some chatting, others waiting for the rest of their families to arrive. After we exchanged pleasantries with the staff in the entrance ticket office, we made our way outside, down the slope past the heather beds and into the garden. A lot seems to have changed since our last visit in early March, as well as all the planting, several of the main paths look to have been re-laid with the resin coated membrane which makes for much easier walking. Our route took us on a clockwise direction, heading over to the Lakeside gardens and the sunken Edwardian Garden. Although it was a pretty drab morning, there was lots to see in the garden, the first plant we noticed were the stunning deep blue flowering Irises. The relatively new redesigned rockery adjacent to Betty’s restaurant looked very good, the planting will look really effective once it becomes established, the ferns were looking lush and vibrant as were the mini-Irises. What looked like Sicilian Honey Garlic was flowering nicely amongst the boulders, its beautiful multi pink florets swaying gently in the breeze. Continuing our walk, the Alliums looked amazing, the flower heads the size of a tennis ball, and the bees love them. The Purple Clematis on the gazebo near the sunken garden looked a picture, it’s lilac/purple-coloured flowers were vibrant and colourful. Small clumps of Dwarf Orange brightened up this part of the garden along with Siberian Iris and Jerusalem Sage.

From here we made our way down the gentle slope to the Tiormina Bridge and the QM lake, It was quite gloomy and overcast looking across the lake but there was lots of colourful wildflowers to see in the long grass around the waters edge, the pink florets of Bistort, Cowslips and Siberian Iris to name just a few, looking across onto ‘Southfield’ adjacent to the lake, the grass was left to grow and was again covered in more wildflowers, lots of Wild Teasel towered above everything else, the delicate white florets of Anthericum Liliago swayed gently in the breeze, more Bistort, and lots of Wood Cranesbill. Leaving the area around the lake behind us, we followed the Streamside footpath  towards the Old Bath House, there was lots of plants coming into flower along both sides of the path, including some lovely yellow flowering poppies which were growing through the stone retaining wall, plenty of purple flowering Columbine and swathes of light blue coloured Irises. There were lots of pink coloured Cowslips and some distinctive Great Masterwort in full flower. The Balsam Fir trees looked good, with their tall black fir cones. Over on the other side of the stream two Common Laburnum trees were in full flower, it was easy to see why they are also known as golden rain, because of their yellow flowers that hang in long clusters, they really did brighten up a dull morning. Cowslips and little miniature Iris provided lots more colour to the bank side.

It was nice to see that one of the bridges which crosses the stream had finally been rebuilt, with just the landscaping around it to complete. The streamside rockery looked really colourful on the far bank; the light blue Meconnopsis growing nicely on the side of the stream.

The Rhododendrons as you would expect at this time of year looked beautiful in full flower, lots of Pinks, Cream and White flowers brightened up the whole area.

The re designed paving area around the Old Bath House looked very good, the whole area has recently been laid with a resin-based gravel. We didn’t loiter in this area for too long as the stench from the toilets at the back of the bath house was quite rancid.

We continued up the slope, and contemplated popping into Betty’s Tea House for Brunch but as the weather looked to be taking a turn for the worse and as there is no indoor seating in the Tea House, we popped into the newly opened Harrogate Arms café, a little further up the slope instead. Suitably refreshed, and with the weather brightening up a little, Jenny headed over to the garden centre and shop for a browse, whilst I headed back down to the stream then followed the small track up to the Sandstone Rock Garden and ponds. The Meconopsis looked beautiful with their large delicate lilac-coloured petals, dark, purple-coloured Irises looked quite at home set against the huge blocks of Sandstone rock. I always enjoy this part of the garden with the ponds and associated pond life, today there was lots of Mayfly and Dragon Fly hovering just above the surface of the water. From here it is just a gentle walk up the slope to the garden centre.

 

I have to say I was pleasantly surprised how beautiful the gardens looked today, even on a dull, gloomy and overcast day, we had a most enjoyable visit.

 

Monday 20th May 2024.

It was a bit of a gloomy and overcast day today as we visited the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow with Meg and Gracie this morning.

I do not know where the time goes since our last visit earlier this year.We popped into the Tea Room for a coffee and cake before we set of on our walk around the arboretum. The first thing that struck me as we started on our walk was how colourful everything was, the grass, the shrubs and the trees all looked lush, and vibrant, which I would think could be put down to the high amount of rainfall we have had so far this year in this part of North Yorkshire. There was plenty of water flowing in the stream adjacent to the picnic area, The ferns and shrubs looked bright and lush lining the streamside. We followed the ‘Enchanted Trail’ for a short distance before branching off and following the stream sidewalk, passing ‘’Henry’s Island’ on the right. Lots of wildflowers were thriving in the grassy bank and under the trees, adding additional colour, especially the dark blue Irises, Indian Hyacinth, and Bugle and what looked like Anacamptis palustris a species of Orchid. Meadow Buttercup added a splash of yellow along with red Campion. We continued following the stream till it flowed into the lake. A pair of Mallard ducks contently swam past us, we stopped for a few moments at ‘Kate’s Island’ to admire the crocodile under the wooden footbridge and the intricate tree carving on the tree stump, as well as the view across the lake. We continued our walk over the wooden footbridge, passing the Millbank Pinetum on our left and headed over to the ‘Bird of Prey centre’, as we had the dogs with us, we gave the birds a miss today and continued along the avenue to The majestic Jubilee Oak, this is a beautiful tree which was planted to commemorate the Jubilee of King George V in 1935. We continued our walk along the ‘Millenium Walk’, admiring the various varieties of Viburnum which were in full flower, we rounded the lake, and stopped to admire the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’ for a few moments, this tree looks to be receiving a lot of TLC to safeguard it’s future. The bench which used to be under the tree has now been re positioned to the side of the lake, we spent a few moments here just admiring the view and looking at all the wild flowers growing in the long grass, Early Purple Orchids, clumps of Red and White Campion could be seen in many places as well as Meadow Buttercup and creeping Buttercup and Bugle all adding more colour as well as a useful source of nutrients for the Butterflies and Bees. We continued our walk down to the ‘Acorn mound’, the creeping Geraniums and Woolly Willow and Japanese Maples looked lovely. We took a slight diversion and followed ‘Annabel’s Walk’ for a hundred yards before joining the ‘Fern Walk’ then walking through the ‘Acer Glade’, crossing the footbridge arriving back at the Tearooms for a very pleasant late brunch. I think Meg and Gracie were ready for a break as they soon settled under our table on the patio of the tearoom, their snooze only being interrupted when Jenny slid them both a piece of sausage! Although the weather had been cloudy and quite overcast for most of the day, there was still plenty to see, and we had a most enjoyable walk around the Arboretum. We mustn’t leave it three months till our next visit though.

 

Saturday 11th may 2024

It was a pleasant thirty-five-minute drive from home to the Yorkshire Air Museum this morning. Although I have been many times over the years, this was Jenny’s first visit, so it was nice that I was able to show her some of the aircraft I worked on many years ago.

The other reason for the visit today was that it was their annual ‘We’ll Meet Again 40’s Weekend’ when most of the vintage aircraft are brought out of the Hangers, and with a host of re-enactors and enthusiast’s military vehicles, vintage cars, and memorabilia the museum comes alive and resembles the airbase it was during the second world war.

It was just after 10.00am when we arrived in the car park, the museum was already buzzing, the aircraft looked beautiful in the warm morning sunshine. We made our way over to the main T2 memorial hanger, stopping to admire the vintage cars that were parked up close to the ‘Night Shed’ building, including the Austin, Ford & MG, all from the 1930’s. Looking under the bonnet of these vehicles was quite an eye opener compared to the cars of today. 

 We continued our walk passing the Jet Provost, Gannet, Hunter, and Tornado, just a few of the aircraft sat outside on the apron, along with the Dakota and Halifax. T2 hanger was remarkably empty today with most of the aircraft moved outside. The Buccaneer, and Harrier always evoke memories of my working days, serving my apprentice on the Buccaneer and working on the Harrier during the Falklands conflict in 1982, it was like being reunited with an old friend again.

After leaving the hanger we headed across the apron, and had a walk around the huge Halifax bomber, which was parked up outside, then across to the Dakota, I climbed  aboard and had a look inside of this aircraft where one of the museums guides was giving a fascinating insight into what it was like paratrooping out of the aircraft during the second world war. On leaving the aircraft we continued our walk passing the Control Tower, which is currently being restored, and passing many reenactors dressed in their military uniforms in front of their military vehicles. Several of them explaining to the visitors about what their role would have been during the war. I listened as one the officers gave a fascinating demonstration on how to defuse a huge five-hundred-pound bomb. Rows of white and brown ‘Bell Tents’ used by the enactors brought back memories of my younger scouting days when we used to sleep in similar tents whilst on our annual scout camp. What added to our visit today was that many of the visitors/reenactors had dressed up in outfits that were in fashion during the 40’s, the ladies especially looked smart with their period outfits, hair do’s, bright red lipstick, and fascinators. It was all very lifelike and gave you a good impression of the fashion at that time. We eventually reached the Naafi where we enjoyed a very pleasant coffee and cake, even the waiters/waitresses were dressed in period costume,  each looking extremely authentic. Suitably refreshed we made our way back to where the Halifax bomber was parked up on the apron adjacent to T2 hanger, to take some pictures of the reenactors in front of the aircraft, this aircraft would have had a crew of seven, namely the pilot and navigator, the bomb aimer, Wireless operator, Flight Engineer and two gunners – mid upper and rear. True to form the seven reenactors all immaculately dressed, looking very professional, did several walks to and from the aircraft, all extremely lifelike and gave me some great photo opportunities. By this time, it was approaching mid-afternoon, so reluctantly leaving the Halifax, we made our way back to have a final look at the vintage cars before heading back to the car and journey home.

 

Thursday 9th May 2024.

It was a lovely Spring morning as I, along with Meg and Gracie headed off to Castle Howard for a walk around the grounds and have a look at the Tony Craggs futuristic Sculpture exhibition, which runs from the 3rd May to 22nd September 2024, and as well as the sculptures, I wanted to photograph the Tulips and Rhododendrons which are in full flower at the moment.

It was just after 9.15am as we left the car in the car park and headed to the café for a coffee and piece of cake, before our walk around the grounds. I was surprised as to how busy the café was at that time in the morning as the house doesn’t open till a little later, anyway, suitably refreshed we crossed the courtyard to the ticket office where I collected a special map showing where the sculptures are sited around the grounds.  

A warm sunny day was forecast, the hazy sun was tying to break through the early morning mist, and the sky was blue with a light scattering of white wispy clouds.

It was only a short walk on to the North lawn to see the first of the works of art, two stainless steel sculptures set on a concrete base, overlooking the North lake, entitled ‘Points of View’. Just over a hundred yards from the first one is the second, a huge sculpture, standing at 6.5 metres tall, white, and made from fibre glass, entitled ‘Senders’. Again, it was another short walk to the third sculpture which was situated on the lawn close to the North entrance to the house. This piece is much shorter than the last, made from Bronze and entitled ‘Masks’. It consists of two forms pushed tightly into each other to create an image of inseparability. It is a steady walk through the wrought iron gates and up the slope into ‘Ray Wood’ to the reservoir which feeds the ‘Atlas Fountain’. Set on the ornate plinth in the middle of the reservoir is the fourth sculpture, entitled ‘Over the Earth’, it is just as well it is made from fibreglass. Its shape and form reflect nicely in the water below.  

Before going in search of the next sculpture, I continued my walk through the wood to admire the beautiful colours of the Rhododendrons which were in full flower, the colours and scents were quite spell binding. We came out of ‘Ray Wood’ at ‘The Temple of the Four Winds’, no matter how hard I looked I could not find the ‘Eroded Landscape’ sculpture at the Temple, it wasn’t until I returned home that I read the sculpture here was actually inside the Temple! We continued our walk back along the ‘Temple Terrace’ passing ‘Earl Forms of St Gallen’, another large Bronze elongated sculpture measuring 5.5 metres and weighing approximately 2.5 tonnes. Continuing our walk along the terrace we passed ‘Versus’, a vibrant orange painted Bronze sculpture, suggestive of the burning fires of the sun. Heading down to the South Lake stands the ‘Runner’, this large Bronze sculpture presents zig zagging columns of profiles. Finally, the last sculpture and my favourite, ‘Industrial Nature’ a colourful, vibrant piece, consisting of a cluster of petals and propellors, sitting on the South lawn between the Atlas Fountain and the main house. I didn’t see the ‘Points of View’ sculptures inside the colonnade, hopefully I will find them on my next visit.

After leaving ‘Industrial Nature’ we headed back onto the South lawn to take some photographs of the beautiful bright orange tulips which were in full flower in the raised beds, they certainly made for a lovely picture with the house in the background. From here we had a gentle stroll through the walled garden before ending up back in the courtyard for a very nice late brunch with Meg and Gracie in the Courtyard restaurant before the journey home.

Monday 29th April – Friday 3rd May 2024.

I find it quite difficult to believe that our last visit to the Lake District and in particular Borrowdale was back in the Winter of 2018, where has that time gone?

It is a two and a half hour drive from home, straight up the A1 motorway, stopping at Scotch Corner to let the dogs stretch their legs and for us to have a cup of tea and bite to eat before continuing along the A66 to Keswick. Today, much of the A66 road has been turned into a dual carriageway, which makes for a much easier drive. Fortunately, the weather was kind and we had excellent views passing over the Pennines and bypassing the villages of Brough and Appleby before reaching the M6 junction and the Lake District fells. Unfortunately, as we approached Keswick it started to rain and it continued to rain for the remainder of the day. It was just after 2pm when we arrived at our hotel situated in the heart of the Borrowdale valley. After unpacking the car and getting settled into our room, I took the dogs out for a walk along the River Derwent to the shores of Derwent Water, I was pleased I had taken my wellies with me as some of the fields had some pretty deep gulleys in them, which were filling with water. Meg and Gracie thought it was great as they ran through the puddles getting absolutely soaking wet through! After a good hour or so we made our way back to the hotel to get dried of and cleaned up.

The following morning (Tuesday) we headed back up towards Keswick, stopping at the National Trust ‘Great Wood car park’. From here we walked across the main road, through the woods lining the shoreline of Derwent water to find ‘the Centenary Stone’. Back in 2018 we made a similar journey to find the Stone to no avail as it was submerged under the water. ‘The Centenary Stone’ is a large boulder from the Borrowdale volcanic family, which was sawn in half with each face carved by the artist Peter Randall Page, into ten folded wriggles, it was created in 1995 to celebrate the founding of the National Trust 100 years earlier. It lies in Calfclose Bay just off Broomhill Point. Meg & Gracie enjoyed a very pleasant thirty minutes swimming in the lake whilst we walked to the stone, the water level in the lake was much lower today than our previous visit and we soon found the stone basked in sunlight on the water’s edge. On leaving the Centenary Stone, we headed back to the car and made the short journey into Keswick, parking in the lakeside car park. It is a short walk across the car park to the ornamental gardens of Hope Park.  Originally built in 1925, the land was used for grazing the railway coach horses which brought train passengers from Keswick station to the hotels in the town. Sir Percy Hope owned the land and began developing it into a miniature golf course. It was opened on 27th May 1927, since then the park has become an important recreational area for both the residents and the increasing number of visitors to Keswick. The ornamental garden was once the private garden of Lady Hope. It was the wish of Sir Percy and Lady Hope that the inhabitants of Keswick and visitors to the town would continue to enjoy these recreational facilities.

One of the main reasons for visiting Hope Park was for Jenny to have a look at ‘Max’s Bench’. Probably one of the most photographed benches in the Lake District. Max the Miracle Dog was a Springer Spaniel that gained worldwide fame when videos of his walks in the Lake District were posted on Social media. His owner Kerry Irving is from Keswick and credits Max with saving his life after he was left in agonising pain and depression after a car accident. Max became an online star, capturing the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people. His videos brought joy to people around the world, he has now been immortalized as a bronze statue sitting on a slate bench in Hope Park in his hometown of Keswick. Max’s legacy will continue to inspire for many years to come, and he will be remembered as a true hero and legend. Sadly, Max passed away at the age of 14 years and eight months. Today, Kerry along with Paddy, Harry and Tally have continue to raise money for the Great North Air Ambulance Service through all their charity walks and activities. It is a lovely bench and memorial for Max, he now has a shiny nose due to everybody giving it a rub as they sit next to him for a photograph.

After leaving Max in the park, we headed towards the theatre by the lake and on to the water’s edge and the boat landings. It was turning in to a bright, dry. and sunny day, no sign of the rain we had yesterday afternoon, though the wind was quite fresh and the water too choppy to head out onto the water. Instead, we continued walking along the shoreline, to follow the footpath to Friars Crag and Strandshag Bay. It is just a pleasant and leisurely ten-minute walk with beautiful views looking South into the Jaws of Borrowdale and over on the righthand side of the lake good views of Catbells and Causey Pike. Suitably refreshed after our walk to the Crag we headed back to the car for the short journey to the hotel.

The following day, (Wednesday)  before breakfast I took Meg and Gracie for a good walk into the heart of the Manesty woods, we crossed the Chinese Bridge and along the boardwalk to the shores of the lake, stopping for a few moments to watch some rock climbers scaling the rock faces of Sheperd’s  Crag on the opposite side of the valley, as well as admiring the views of Castle Crag deeper in the jaws of the valley.

After breakfast we had a pleasant drive along the A591 admiring the pleasant views of Thirlmere lake on our right and Helvellyn on our left, passing the small village of Grasmere on our right before arriving in Ambleside, as ever this small town was busy with visitors, we turned right towards Skelwith Bridge, then south to the tiny village of Coniston. It was a warm, bright, and sunny morning so our first stop was coffee and cake, we found a lovely café where we could sit outside and admire the view of ‘Coniston Old Man’, before heading around the corner to have a look around the Ruskin Museum. The museum is a must visit place for anyone interested in the philosopher John Ruskin. It also gives an excellent and informative timeline about the history of the village through the ages, as well as explaining how Coniston became an important mining and quarrying district. In another wing of the museum, opened in 2008 is a section dedicated to Donald Campbells powerboat Bluebird, whose wreckage was lifted from the bottom of Coniston Water in 2001. The hydroplane finally went on display at the museum on the 9th March 2024 and is well worth a visit.

After leaving the museum we headed back to Grasmere for a very pleasant brunch at the ‘Grasmere Gather’ shop and restaurant. Suitably refreshed we headed across the main road to have a look around St Oswald’s church where William Wordsworth and his family are buried. Grasmere is always a quaint, busy village with visitors visiting the graves of the Wordsworth family as well as shopping in the gingerbread shop. We had a steady drive back to the hotel and as it was still a bright, warm, and sunny late afternoon, (23C) we took Meg & Gracie for another walk along the shores of the river Derwent and a paddle in the lake.

Thursday morning was a little bit gloomy and overcast with the sun finally breaking through by mid-morning, we decided to stay reasonably close to the hotel today. We called into Keswick for a coffee before heading out to visit the ‘Castlerigg Stone Circle’. Thirty-eight chunks of Borrowdale volcanic stone, the largest almost eight feet tall, form a circle 100 feet in diameter. The stones probably have an astronomical or timekeeping purpose when they were erected some four or five thousand years ago. There are some stunning views from the stone circle including the massif of Blencathra to the right, Skiddaw to the left and the Helvellyn massif down to the south, after walking around the Stone Circle a couple of times we headed a little further up the road to have a look around the Threlkeld mining museum. A century ago, Threlkeld was a busy, dirty industrial centre for lead and copper mining in the valley, granite was also quarried from the hillside for road and railway making. Our tour guide gave us a very informative and fascinating explanation on the quarrying that took place not only within the Threlkeld area but the entire Lake District National Park, with exhibits on show from around the area. Outside the museum are a wide selection of machinery and equipment used to extract the minerals from the countryside.

On leaving the museum we headed back into Keswick, and down the Borrowdale valley to the National trust car park at the Bowder Stone, situated about a mile from the tiny village of Grange. It is a pleasant half mile walk from the car park to reach the 1,870 tonne Bowder Stone. The stone looks precariously balanced, it can be climbed using the fixed metalled ladder with handrail, though noting the patches of chalk dust on the sides of the boulder the keen climbers still prefer to climb it the conventional way. How this huge lump of rock arrived in its current home is very much a mystery, some say it fell from the crags above whilst others believe it was deposited here during the last Ice Age.

The following morning Friday was leaving day, so after a very pleasant hotel breakfast we packed the car, said our goodbyes and headed for home.

 

Friday 26th April 2024

After a hard overnight frost, it was a bright and sunny start to the day, although there was a bitterly cold breeze which kept the temperature in single figures for most of the day.

We had a light breakfast before heading up the A1 to the Harrogate Showground for the second day of the Harrogate Spring Flower Show. The show opened to the public yesterday and runs over the weekend closing on Sunday 28th April 2024.

I had learnt from previous visits that to avoid a lengthy walk from the car park to the showground was to book ‘VIP parking’, it costs an extra ten pounds, but it allows you to park on the showground thus avoiding a lengthy undulating walk across the fields to the show. We had a good uneventful forty-five-minute drive from home arriving at the showground for 9.30am.

On leaving the car it was a very short walk to the ‘show gardens’ and ‘creative borders’. The show gardens were quite small compared to the Chelsea Flower Show, but still very imaginative and pleasing to look at, several caught my eye including the Yorkshire Air Ambulance garden, the yellow pagoda and paving would fit in any back garden, The Harrogate Hospital Trust also had a very good garden, the brick paving and raised beds  would be ideal for anyone with a small back yard, the Helmsley Walled Garden was very good too, with lots of alpines and shrubs planted in a gravelled landscape, and finally the Commonwealth War Graves garden was very tidy, effective and poignant. The sound of a brass band was drifting through the air and provided a very pleasant accompaniment whilst walking amongst the stalls, the musicians were well encased under the cover of the bandstand, protecting them from the cold icy wind, later in the morning the bandstand was absolutely packed with the visitors sat in the sunshine enjoying the music.

After leaving the show gardens and once we had got our bearings, we headed for the ‘Main Avenue’ for a cup of tea and bite to eat, fortunately at this time of day it wasn’t too busy, but there were hundreds of visitors coming through the main showground entrance and on to the Main Avenue which is linked to the main car parking areas. For anyone with the slightest interest in gardening you must visit one of these shows, there is just about everything you could think of for the garden on sale here and if it is not on show I am certain they will be able to order it! Stalls full of garden memorabilia lined both sides of the ‘Main Avenue’, from every kind of hosepipe to solar panelled small garden water features, from hot tubs to Garden domes, including some revolving glazed pergola type structures, some a little outside of my budget I have to say. As you would expect there were lots of garden nursery stalls selling every type of bulb, plant and shrub to suit your budget. Many of the hardened flower show visitors were walking around with portable wheeled trolleys full of plants and garden memorabilia for their own gardens at home.

After having a bite to eat we continued our walk through the Grand Floral Hall, this is a huge building which contained many nursery trade stands selling plants, trees, bulbs and shrubs, the sellers sharing lots of information on how to cultivate them when you get home. Also in the Floral hall were some huge beautiful floral displays of Fushia, Chrysanthemums, Peonies, Grasses, Bonsai and Cacti to name just a few. After browsing through the floral hall, we popped into the adjoining food and gardening hall, phew, all foodie products on sale here, any type of pie, cheeses, more pies, sweets, nougat could be purchased here. After swiftly leaving the food hall we walked the full length of the main avenue, before heading into the Floral Art Pavilion, the first thing that hits you as you walk up the slope and into the huge marquee is the scent from all the flowers on display inside. As its name suggests the Pavilion is full of what I can only describe as beautiful and artistic floral arrangements. There were also plant workshops where you could listen to presentations and talks from experts in that field. I am not really a flowery type of person, but the floral arrangements were amazing and so imaginative. On leaving the floral pavilion we headed into the ‘Home and Gift pavilion’ which had a wide and varied selection of gifts for all the family, ranging from children’s toys to handmade jewellery, and from books to clothing.

Heading back outside we walked over to the adjoining picnic area where we enjoyed a very pleasant coffee whilst listening to a Rock Choir performing in the Band Stand.

By now the time was approaching mid afternoon so we decided to head back to the car for the forty-five-minute journey home.

I am now looking forward to the Autumn Flower Show which will be held at Newby Hall from the 13th – 15th September 2024.

 

Thursday 25th April 2024

My monthly round up from my wanderings around Brayton Barff with Meg and Gracie.
Well, here we are in the second month of Spring, April is a wonderful month for change on the Barff, it is a time when the woodland comes to life with colour and new growth. True to form we have had our fair share of rain and unseasonable weather during April. Nature is quite amazing and seems to adapt to the conditions on the Barff remarkably well. The Bluebells have had a very good month in flower, although not as many as last year, Garlic Mustard, Ferns, Stinging Nettles, and Brambles are growing at an alarming rate, Maple and Himalayan Balsam are shooting up through the Bluebells and come the end of the month will have covered all the Bluebells for another year.
Rainfall has been quite significant again, with the first four months of the year breaking several records since records began.  As the month comes to an end, the Barff is still extremely wet underfoot, no sooner does it start to dry out then we get another deluge of rain, let’s hope we get some dryer spells in May.
It has been a delight to listen to the birdsong early in the morning, our main contributors being the Chiffchaff, Song Thrush, Wren, Robbin, Dunnock, and Blackcaps often accompanied by the drumming of the Great Spotted Woodpeckers, the purring of the Wood Pigeons and occasionally the Buzzard.
Wildflowers continue to thrive around the woodland, including Wood sage, Cow Parsley, Herb Robert, Red Campion, Hogweed, Coltsfoot and Garlic Mustard to name just a few. 
Fungi continues to grow amongst the woodland in April, including Sulphur Tuft, Birch Polypore and Yellow Brain Fungus. Let’s hope May is a little dryer and the woodland gets the opportunity to dry out a little.
A more indepth diary can be found in the Brayton Barff Gallery for April.

Tuesday 16th April 2024

I have to say I am quite ashamed that today was our first visit to look around Nostell Priory, a lovely stately home on the outskirts of Wakefield in West Yorkshire.
It is only a thirty-five-minute drive from home, and having booked our tickets online, entry to the site was quite straight forward. It was a cold, dry, bright, and sunny morning, which was just as well as it is a good eight hundred metre walk from the car park to the main house.
The house sits in 300 acres of parkland. The front of the house faces east with open parkland as far as the eye can see. Leading to the lake on the west side of the house is the west lawn. The parkland has lakeside and woodland walks, views of the druid's bridge and walks to the restored Obelisk Lodge, a parkland gatehouse, through wildflower meadows and lots of dog walking routes.
After a steady walk from the car, we arrived at the impressive courtyard dominated by the beautiful and ornate bell tower and ticket office. Within the courtyard is a National trust shop, café and toilets, as well as access to the gardens. Entry to the house and grounds was free for National Trust members, it is just a two-minute walk from the ticket office to the front of the house. The house does look impressive as it comes in to view from the car park. Not knowing what to expectwhen we entered the house, I was pleasantly surprised. Many of the downstairs rooms were sparsely furnished and dark, but story boards gave an excellent description of what life was like in the early 1800’s. After touring several of the downstairs rooms the route took us up a grand carpeted staircase to the first floor. Here the rooms were lavishly furnished with heavy patterned wallpapers and Rococo decorated ceilings. The house contains some of the best surviving collections of Thomas Chippendale's furniture, including marquetry and japanned furniture as well as picture and pier glass frames. 
On the walls where a diverse collection of approximately 200 oil paintings includes important works by Brueghel, Hogarth, and Kauffmann. Other collection highlights include the John Harrison longcase clock and an outstanding example of a ‘hong’ bowl, a porcelain punch bowl made in China for export trade. 
One of the many highlights for me was the huge 18th century Georgian dolls house, with its fine wall decorations and elaborate upholstery and tiny silverware. I could have spent a good hour looking into all the rooms. 
Another room that caught my eye was the lavishly furnished tapestry room. The room was originally designed by Robert Adam during the 1760s. It was intended to be used as the drawing room. It wasn’t until 1774 that the ceiling plaster work and wall decorations were completed. The room remained unfurnished till 1817 until Charles Winn inherited the house, he furnished the room with huge Dutch tapestries.  Of the four largest tapestries, three date from 1750.
The pierce du resistance for me though was the library room. Centre stage in the room was the Thomas Chippendale’s library desk a beautiful example of the fine 18th century craftsmanship. The library contains over 4,000 books, made up of four smaller collections brought together by Charles Winn (1795–1874) during the 19th century.
After leaving the library we headed back down the stairs and made our way over to the courtyard café for some brunch before the journey home. Now planning my next visit.

 

Friday 12th April 2024

It was a cloudy and slightly overcast sky as we arrived at Castle Howard this morning, just 13c with a weather forecast to get brighter as the morning wore on. After purchasing a takeaway coffee and slice of cake we and the girls (Meg and Gracie) sat in the courtyard to enjoy the ambiance of the place and to drink my coffee without spilling it down my jacket! Since our last visit, there has been an ‘Easter Animal Trail’ set up in the estate grounds, in fact it ran from the 23rd March and finishes this coming Sunday 14th April, although the trail was set up for children and families we decided to follow part of the trail this morning. Gracie one of our dogs has been quite lame since we returned from our holiday over the Easter weekend, so she is on short walks for the time being until she gets her mobility back and following the trail would be ideal.
We collected our guide map from the visitor’s reception and made our way to the main house passing the ‘Green Man’, the first of the willow figures, in the west paddock adjacent to the Walled Garden. Apparently, the ‘Green Man’ is a wise and ancient guardian of the landscape and tries hard to make the landscape flourish. After leaving our green friend, we headed over to the right and into the walled garden. It looks as though a lot of work has been carried out in the borders during the winter months, which were all nicely dug over and weed free. I didn’t think there were as many Tulips in the borders as there has been on previous visits about this time of year, that said, we still had a very nice steady stroll through the walled garden and admired the various types of Hosta’s that were coming into leaf. On leaving the ‘Walled Garden’ we headed for the ‘Atlas Fountain’ passing the ‘Willow Peacocks’ sheltering amongst the trees forming the ‘Lime Terrace’. Unfortunately, the fountain was not running this morning, though had it been, we would probably have got soaked from all the spray, at least it enabled us to have a closer look at the beautiful carved figure of Atlas and his four Tritons, all carved out of Portland stone back in the early 1850’s. On leaving the fountain we headed back towards the house, stopping for a few moments on the south lawn to admire the huge ‘Rabbit and Hare’, before making our way back to the house and along the South Terrace towards ‘The Temple of Four Winds’. Before we reached the Temple though I stopped to take several photographs looking back towards the house, before the last of the daffodils die back. Continuing along the terrace we stopped again to have a look at the willow birds in one of the trees adjacent to the path. A little further on we stopped to have a look at ‘Meleager’, one of several sculptures at Castle Howard. The statue of Meleager, a naked young man with a short cloak around his neck, leaning on a tree stump with his dog along side of him. The statue is actually a lead replica of a Roman copy of a Hellenistic original from the mid-4th century and looks quite at home watching all the visitors who pass beneath him.
We continued to the Temple to admire the views across the Howardian hills on the left and ‘The New Bridge and family mausoleum’ on the right. The beautiful Azalia bush was in full flower and provided lots of colour on the edge of ‘Ray Wood’. Leaving the Temple behind us, we retraced our steps back to the house and into the Courtyard, taking a slight detour to find ‘a pair of willow Foxes’ on the opposite side of the paddock to the ‘Green man’. From here it was just a short walk back to the Courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch sat outside at the Courtyard restaurant, enjoying the afternoon sunshine, with Meg and Gracie contently snoozing under the table after a pleasant walk around the estate grounds. 
 

 

Saturday 6th April 2024

After a night of heavy rain showers it was nice to see some sunshine this morning, so after breakfast we headed over to Burnby Hall Gardens in Pocklington for brunch. It is just a pleasant forty-five-minute drive from home to the gardens and we arrived at the car park around 10.15am. I had pre booked the tickets online, so it was just a formality checking in at the visitors’ centre. 
I always enjoy the view looking across the lake as you leave the ticket office and head into the gardens. The weather was kind to us this morning, it was bright and sunny, dry with a light easterly breeze. We headed over to the right-hand side of the lake and followed the path around the lake in an anti-clockwise direction. From the side of the footpath the fish, a mixture of Carp, Roach and Rudd were clearly visible as we walked along the water’s edge, coming to the surface in search of food, We continued walking along the water’s edge, passing the dovecote on our right, I counted at least sixteen white doves either in the dovecote or on the grass underneath it. There was a lovely view from here looking back towards the visitors’ centre. We had a look along the ‘new’ Birch Walk’ path but continued along the path adjacent to the water’s edge, lots of tree blossom was flowering especially on the crab apple trees. Lots of Carp continued to follow us along the waters edge, their huge mouths breaking the surface of the water in search of food. 
Passing the ‘James Bridge’ on our left we stopped for a few moments to admire the view of the bridge and the ‘rock garden beyond. We continued our walk on this side of the lake, passing the ‘tree Stump’ on our left, the huge stump is protected by an iron fence and was part of a Redwood tree building which Major Stewart brought back from Seattle, America in 1909 whilst on one of his overseas tours. The building was called ‘The big tree house’ and situated in the gardens here at Burnby Hall. Two years after Major Stewarts death in 1962 the remaining piece of the redwood was retained as a reminder of the curiosity which the Major brought back from America. The heathers on the opposite side of the footpath were in full flower and provided some vibrant colour to this area of the garden.
From the remnants of the old redwood tree, it is just a short walk to ‘the Stumpery’.  Stumperies both recycle and upcycle at the same time, turning unwanted tree root stumps into something beautiful, relaxing, tranquil, and great for wildlife. This trend marks a revival of a Victorian gardening trend, which began when gardeners wanted somewhere to show off their fern collections. Work started here in 2011 to establish this Stumpery with the removal of 40 dead Wych Elm trees which had died to the re emergence of Dutch Elm disease. Further stumps were sourced through a local timber merchant along with some delicate landscaping and the Stumpery was formed. It has now been overplanted with ferns, wild garlic, and many wildflowers, as well as Daffodils and beautiful Crown Imperials. Several bug hotels have been placed between the stumps along with a family of hobbits who live in a little house in the centre of the stumpery, It really is a lovely part of the garden. Several wire mesh sculptures can also be found amongst the trees.
Continuing our walk around the lake, we headed for the ‘Rock Garden’, which was originally established in 1910, for Percy and Katherine Stewart, by the Backhouse Nurseries of York. The garden was fully restored as part of the Heritage Lottery Fund Golden Jubilee Project between 2016 and 2019 when the original Backhouse planting plans were used, which provide fantastic colour and variety throughout the year. The path and small stream meanders alongside of the main lake with some huge colourful heather beds interspaced with wildflowers, many alpines and daffodils, tulips, various varieties of primula, some beautiful purple Meadow Anemones, Snake Head Fritillaries, Yellow Cowslips and some ‘Summer Snowflakes’ are just a small selection of some of the plants all providing a very colourful rock garden.
On leaving the Rock garden we followed the path running alongside the main lake, to find the ‘Secret Garden’ on our right-hand side before ending up at the ‘Lilypad Café’ for a very pleasant brunch before the journey home
 

 

Wednesday 27th March 2024.

These monthly updates from my daily walks around the Barff seem to come round much to quick these days. Although it has been another wet month, it has been much warmer than normal. The Daffodils have flowered a fortnight earlier than last year and the Bluebells have started to flower towards the end of the month, very similar to last year. It has been good to see the Blackthorn bushes in full flower, along with the yellow florets of the Gorse bushes which brings some early colour to the woodland. 
Friday 1st March, and the start of the month. It was a cold, bright and sunny morning, 3C with a light westerly breeze. One of those days when you could have stayed out and walked for miles.
Saturday 2nd March. What a contrast to yesterday, this morning was a dull, wet, and drizzly morning, very muddy and slippery on the top of the Barff. It was nice to hear the blackbirds singing this morning, they usually seem too busy scratting through the leaf litter. The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers were very vocal this morning, one in particular has been busily drumming away (for several mornings) on a tree adjacent to the old farm shop close to the works entrance to the woodland. 
Sunday 3rd March, was another cold but dry morning, 3c no wind, bright, misty sunny, v wet and muddy underfoot from all the rain we have had lately.
Monday 4th March, a cooler morning today at just 0c, foggy and an overnight frost. The Car park was closed this morning to allow the subcontractors to resurface the entrance and clean up the car park. Consequently, it was very quiet on the Barff this morning. Chaffinch and Robins seem to follow me around the woodland today, popping up on a branch in front of me just as I walk past it. A Song Thrush was singing its heart out adjacent to the bypass trail.
Tuesday 5th March, the car park was still closed this morning. At least it was a little warmer at 5c, but it was a dull, cloudy, and overcast start to the day. 
Wednesday 6th March, 3c, and a cold, dull and damp morning. The car park entrance has now been resurfaced, and the car park cleaned up and white lines refreshed. The Car park was back open this morning. I watched a Nuthatch for several minutes, busily taking nesting material into its bird box, one they have nested in now for several years. I am certain I heard a Chiffchaff this morning too, I will have to listen more intently on my next visit.
Thursday 7th March, was another dull, cloudy, and overcast morning, just 3c, and a tad chilly on the finger ends.
Friday 8th March, yet another cold, dull, and overcast morning, it felt much colder than 5c due to the light northerly breeze. The weather did not seem to put of the Grey Squirrels though as they busily played tig with their siblings, scurrying up and down the tree trunks and running at breakneck speed along the branches without a fear in the world, completely unaware of their height above ground should they miss their footing.  
Saturday 9th March. A chilly, cold easterly wind this morning. Dull, cloudy, and overcast 5c a miserable start to the day.
Sunday 10th March. It was a wet and rainy walk this morning, 7c. The heavy overnight rain continued throughout the day, leaving lots of puddles.
Monday 11th March, another dull, damp, and miserable morning, very muddy underfoot. As I left the top of the Barff and followed the muddy trail down the slope towards the old pump house, I passed a singing Song Thrush  which brightened up my morning, it was perched on top of one of the bramble briars, contently singing its rhythmic melody just  like a young chorist at a Sunday evenings church service, it had quite a selection of tunes in its repertoire which was lovely to hear and took my mind of this miserable damp wet weather.
Tuesday 12th March. 5c, another dull, damp, wet, and rainy walk this morning.  I’m beginning to get a little fed up with the monotony of the weather of late. The wet and humid weather is suiting the flora on the Barff though, young nettles seem to be shooting up, the leaves of the Bluebell appear to have grown a couple of inches overnight! along with Bramble briars and Creeping Buttercup which is creeping at an alarming rate too. The fern like leaves of Cow Parsley are growing apace although it will be a couple of months before it comes into flower, and Lesser Celandine, a native plant to this country, is growing and spreading nicely on the woodland floor, it is one of the first flowers to appear after winter.  They provide an important nectar source for queen bumblebees and other pollinators emerging from hibernation, as well as other early insects, they should be coming into flower within the next few weeks.
Wednesday 13th March, a very mild morning 12c at 7.30am! with a light westerly breeze, bright and sunny and a very pleasant walk through the woodland, a lighter jacket required for tomorrows walk.
Thursday 14th March, a mild, dry, and bright morning, 11c, I had my lighter jacket on this morning instead of my heavier winter jacket. It was very muddy underfoot especially around the top of the Barff. The Grey Squirrels were very lively this morning, Dunnocks and Wrens provided a pleasant selection of tunes as I walked off the top of the Barff. It was good to hear two drumming Greater Spotted Woodpeckers. Song Thrush was very vocal too, often accompanying the Dunnocks and Wrens. Blue Tits, Great Tits and another Song Thrush were very vocal along part of the Bypass trail.
It is nice to see several clumps of Daffodils in full flower in the woodland, be it on the perimeter footpath and on the top of Tap Hill, these are at least a fortnight earlier flowering than last year. 
I heard the Chiffchaff this morning on the Barff summit.
Friday 15th March, well, here we are, halfway through the month already. Today was another mild, 11c, dull and overcast morning, the overnight rain kept the paths wet and muddy and very slippery in places. What a welcome I received on the Barff this morning with a beautiful dawn chorus, Dunnock, Wren, Robin, Chiffchaff, Chaffinch accompanied by a Song Thrush with occasional performances from the Greater Spotted Woodpecker and Buzzard a wonderful treat to the ears.  
Saturday 16th March, what a difference a day makes, a slight overnight frost, 0c at 7.00am, lovely clear blue sky and sunshine, we could have stayed in the woodland all day today, listening to birdsong and signs of wildlife.
Sunday 17th March, a very wet rainy morning, 12c, v muddy underfoot.
Monday 18th March, what a beautiful morning, bright, and sunny, with no wind, 13c and very mild and humid, though it was extremely wet underfoot. My first sighting of the Himalayan Balsam showing through the leaf litter on the woodland floor. 
Tuesday 19th March, was another beautiful early morning walk, 11c at 7.00am, bright clear blue sky, sun shining, very pleasant walk. Everything is greening up nicely, Blackthorn is in flower, Hawthorn bushes are greening up nicely, all the trees are in bud, Elderberry bushes are sprouting their leaves, clumps of Nettles are popping up all over the place, and Foxgloves are beginning to grow, at this rate the Bluebells will be starting to flower next week. The Gorse bushes are still a mass of yellow florets. It is still very muddy and slippery on the top of the Barff.
Lots of birdsong in the woodland this morning, the star of the show being the Chiffchaff, they out sang the Wrens and Robins today with their strong repetitive vocal piece. Robins and Blue Tits tended to follow me on today’s walk, always popping up on a small branch in front of me singing their heads off. Blackbirds were busily going about their business on the woodland floor. A greater Spotted Woodpecker was busily drumming away alongside the main road close to the service road entrance to the woodland.
No sooner had I returned home, and whilst grooming the dogs before breakfast, the heavens opened, and we had a good thirty-minute downpour! Pleased we weren’t caught in that.
Wednesday 20th March, after very heavy overnight rain it was another wet and drizzly walk this morning, very slippery underfoot. It was quite humid again at 10c with no breeze to mention. Everything is greening up at an alarming rate, Spring is certainly in the air. Bird song was beautiful to listen to today, I stopped in a couple of places just to listen to it, the first at the small bench near to the old pump house, we had the full choir out today, being led by the Chiffchaff, Wood Pidgeon, and Wren, with accompaniment from the Song Thrush, Crow, Dunnock and Nuthatch, the Greater Spotted Woodpecker made a cameo appearance but soon got distracted by a Crow which came a little too close for comfort.  It was nice to see a pair of Greylag geese fly over, they circled above me before coming round again before flying off towards Fairburn Ings. Wild Garlic continues to spread over the woodland floor and Wood Anemone are just coming into flower.
Thursday 21st March, a dull and overcast morning very muddy underfoot, a watery sun trying to break through. Lots of birdsong around the woodland.
Friday, 22nd March, a Cloudy and dry morning, 9c with a chilly NW wind.
Saturday 23rd March, a cold morning, 4c, heavy rain showers and intermittent sunshine, nice and bright in the sunshine. Spotted my first Bluebell in flower this morning.
Sunday 24th March. A beautiful cold morning, just 4c, with a cold north westerly wind. The muddy patches around the Barff look to be finally drying up. The Wood Anemone are beginning to come into flower, as were more Bluebells.  There was lots of birdsong this morning, including Chiffchaff, Robin, Dunnock, Wren and Wood Pidgeon.
Monday 25th March was another cool morning, just 4c at 7.15 am. by the time we reached the Barff. It was a dull and cloudy start to the day; rain was forecast for later in the morning but for now it was nice and dry. It looks as though the Maize field which has been fallow for several months since it was harvested is starting to be reworked, the farmer having ploughed around the outer boundary of the field. Birdsong was very vocal this morning, being led by the Chiffchaff, in fact they were appearing all over the woodland this morning, accompanied by the Song Thrush, Wren, Robin, Coal Tit and Blue Tit with occasional appearances by the Wood pigeon.
I spotted a nice clump of ‘Summer Snowflake’ (like Snowdrops but much taller) in full flower on top of the Barff this morning, I have not noticed them up here before, and may have been planted by another visitor to the woodland, they usually flower several weeks after the Snowdrops have finished flowering, Leucojum aestivum their Latin name, is a native English flower which dates to 1594. It is much prized in England and Europe because it is deer and rodent resistant and moisture tolerant. It also is known to flourish in dappled sunlight, so should thrive on the Barff. They grow to a height of between 12 – 15 inches and can produce between 5-6 white bell-shaped florets on each stem, the green foliage is just like long blades of grass.
Tuesday 26th March, another cold, 5c, dull and cloudy morning at 6.30am, a watery sun was trying to break through the cloudy sky but did not make it till mid-morning. The persistent rain we had yesterday afternoon and overnight made the tracks around the woodland very slippery and muddy again this morning. There was lots of birdsong though to lift the spirits, the chief chorists being the Chiffchaff and Song Thrush, accompanied this morning with the Robin, Coal Tit, Blue Tit and Wren, it is such a lovely sound. As we passed by the old pumping station, I heard a flock of Geese fly overhead but due to the tree cover and low cloud I could not make eye contact them. Bluebells are continuing to flower in selected areas, especially the ones which get the benefit from the early rising sunlight. It will be several weeks before we get the heady Bluebell scent drifting through the still morning air. Nettles, Bramble, Foxglove and Honeysuckle are shooting up at an alarming rate.
As the Easter holidays approach, we are all heading off to Kent for a long weekend. It will be interesting to see how much the woodland has changed when we return next week, let’s hope it starts to dry a bit. Happy Easter.
 

Friday 22nd March 2024

It was a busy start to the day this morning, I took Meg & Gracie out for an early morning walk as usual. After breakfast, and with the dogs hard fast asleep on the settee, we headed down the motorway to the outskirts of Barnsley, a forty-five minutes’ drive from home, to have a look around Canon Hall Farm. This is a family run working farm, (open from 10.00am till 6pm every day except Christmas day,) and visitor attraction on the foothills of the Pennines, It is a place I have been wanting to visit for several years now since it started to appear on Television.

Prior to our arrival I had to book our entrance tickets online, which involved creating a ‘passport account’, this then allowed me to manage the booking online. We also had to book our arrival time slot online when we made the original booking, which was all very straight forward.

From our arrival in the car park, the staff were very welcoming and friendly. On leaving the car we headed down the slope to the well-stocked ‘Farm shop’, we popped into the for a good look around, making a note of some items to purchase before we leave later in the day. Leaving the farm shop, we headed to the farm entrance, on arrival we showed our ticket reference number to the receptionist and headed outside. Our first port of call was a visit to the Reptile House, where we looked at some impressive animals including several huge snakes, boggle eyed chameleons, impressive iguanas, some scary looking frogs, armoured turtles and tortoises and huge insects. Above our head was a specially designed walkway for an army of leaf cutter ants who were busily harvesting leaves, we watched them as they carried segments of leaves above their heads to the colony centre. On leaving the Reptile House, we made our way over to have a look at the Meerkats in their outdoor enclosure, before walking around the corner to the ‘Farmyard’ which consists of a series of barns, which give the visitor a good insight into modern farming. All the barns are undercover and have a purpose-built viewing platform above the animals, which runs around three sides of the barn and enables you to have a really good look at all the animals below. Most of the barns had an animal food vending type machine which dispense a small bag of animal food, this can be emptied into a specially designed shoot which delivers the food to the animals feeding trough below.

The first two barns we entered where the ‘pig breeding/farrowing barns’ where you could watch the mother pig and her freshly born piglets in their pens, all the piglets were busily suckling on their mother. Each sow can have between twelve to thirteen piglets each, weighing between two to three pounds each at birth. By the time these little piglets have grown to thirteen to fourteen pounds in weight at about three weeks of age they are weaned from their parent and placed into nursery pens where they are housed with other piglets from various litters. The barns have specialized temperature controls and ventilation to help support the health of the piglets, which are fed a specially formulated corn and soymeal diet. After about two to three months, they leave the nursery pens, when they weigh between fifty to sixty pounds. It was a good and fascinating insight into the life cycle of these beautiful animals. My time wandering through the pig units took me back to my youth when I would work on my uncle’s pig farm during the school holidays. I still have a soft spot for tiny piglets.

After reluctantly leaving the pig barns behind us we entered the ‘Mixed animal barns’, here there was a fine mix of woolly and short coated animals, namely various breeds of sheep, Llamas, Goats, Donkeys, Alpacas, Shetland Ponies and Shire horses, each breed in spacious sized pens with lots of sumptuous bedding. It was especially fascinating watching the goats, in particular the young ones as they looked full of mischief.

There looked to be many pens with Rare Breed Sheep in, I could make out the Jacob sheep but will have to have another visit within a week or so and pay more attention to the other breeds.

Of particular cuteness in this barn this morning was the Highland Cattle. In one pen was ‘Lady’ who had given birth to two bull calves earlier this year, called ‘Robert’ and ‘Bruce’, born on 20th February 2024, so today they were just a month old. At the other end of the barn was another Highland mother called ‘Hetty’ with a white Heffer calf which was born on Boxing day 2023, so today was just three months old, we do not often see a white Highland calf so today was quite a treat.

On leaving the barns we headed over to the ‘Roundhouse’ where the pregnant sheep are put to have their lambs, but today it was swarming with several school groups, so will have a look on our next visit.  Next door to the Roundhouse is the ‘Red Squirrell enclosure’, though after looking for five minutes we couldn’t see any so decided to head over to the ‘Hungry Llama’ restaurant for a very pleasant brunch before the journey home.

It was easy to see why Cannon Hall Farm is officially the best family day out in Yorkshire after being named Best Large Visitor Attraction in the White Rose Awards, we will certainly be back for another visit.

 

Monday 18th March 2024

After a dull and wet weekend, it was nice this morning to get out and enjoy some fresh air, sunshine, and a change of scenery. 
I took Meg and Gracie for a short, early morning dog walk, and after a quick breakfast, we packed the car and headed for another walk around the grounds of Castle Howard. It was a pleasant fifty-minute drive from home, no hold ups, and as a result we arrived at Castle Howard just after 10.00am. 
I always enjoy visiting here, no matter what time of year and, come to that, no matter what the weather is like either, but today was a little different as the sun was shining and the Daffodils were in flower. 
On arrival we popped into the Courtyard café for a takeaway coffee, the courtyard was bussing with contractors going about their business, preparing for the Easter holidays next week, as well as preparing for the main house opening on the 29th March. Several visitors were sat outside the Courtyard restaurant enjoying a mid-morning snack and making the most of the sunshine. I sat on one of the benches in the courtyard for a few minutes with Meg and Gracie to enjoy my coffee, there were several other likeminded people also having a walk around with their four-legged companions and doing the same as ourselves.
After our very enjoyable coffee, we passed through the ticket office and made our way to the main house. The paddocks in front of us were awash with Daffodils gently swaying in the breeze, we continued our walk along the gravelled drive, passing the Rose Garden on our right. We continued our walk along the South Terrace, the house was bathed in bright sunshine. Although the house is still closed much work could be heard resonating from the inside, getting it ready for opening towards the end of March. We continued our walk along the South Terrace, Meg getting great pleasure from rolling on the well-manicured lawn. After passing over the Time Capsule, we continued our walk, up the gentle slope towards Ray Wood.  The grass was still quite wet from the overnight rain and slippery in one or two places. Daffodils covered the grass on both sides of the path, I always stop and look back towards the house to see the full extent of the Daffodils (and to catch a breath). I think it will be several weeks before they are at their best, dependant on the weather, but they are certainly a picture today. On reaching Ray Wood we headed through the wooden gate, all the huge swathes of Snowdrops that were in flower on my last visit have all gone and replaced with large areas of Wild Garlic, which should start flowering in a week or two. What did catch my eye in the distance was the flowering Rhododendrons.  I always remember member years ago, we always used to go up to the Isle of Arran for the Spring Bank Holiday and at that time the island was covered (well almost) in Rhododendrons, here we are forty years later, and the same bushes are flowering at least four – six weeks earlier than they were then. Several bushes were in full flower, their lilac, purple and white trumpet shapes florets providing a handy food source for the insects and bees etc.  Continuing our walk through the woods we passed through another gate and down a gentle slope to leave the wood at The Temple of Four Winds. With the sun shining and a lovely blue sky there were some beautiful views over the Howardian Hills in all directions. After a walk around the Temple, we continued our walk along the South Temple Terrace, passing all the daffodils on the embankment on our right-hand side and on the left-hand side of the terrace, before stopping at one of the 18th century statues to admire the views across the South lake. It was nice to hear the gaggle of geese as they chatted to themselves on the water’s edge, interrupted only by the quacking of the Tufted Ducks.  From here it was just a very pleasant stroll along the gravelled drive past the South face of the house, back to the courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Courtyard Restaurant, before the journey home. 
 

Monday 11th March 2024

The weather since the beginning of March has been quite disappointing and unseasonable, I have been waking up to dull, cloudy, and overcast mornings and more often than not it has been raining. I seem to have been washing filthy, muddy, and wet dog towels after our early morning dog walks every morning recently. It was very much the same this morning, so with the dogs suitably fed and watered and contently asleep, after breakfast we decided to head over to RHS Harlow Carr for a walk around the gardens. The weather wasn’t much better by the time we arrived at the gardens, although it had stopped raining. I popped into Betty’s restaurant for cake and a takeaway coffee before passing through the visitors’ centre. I was pleasantly surprised by the number of visitors here today considering the weather. After passing through the visitors’ entrance and down the steps I always stop to admire the views across the garden, be it the heather beds on the right which are currently in full flower or the view looking across to the stream, there is always something that catches your attention, even on a dull and miserable day like today. Passing the rockery on our right, we headed down the gentle slope to join the ‘Winter walk’ trail with lovely scented and colourful borders including the vibrant red and orange stems of the shrubs Cornus (dogwood) and Salix (willow) set against the white bark of the Betula utilis (Himalayan birch). Clusters of flowering Hellebores, Cyclamen and miniature Iris provide lots of colour at ground level too, and not forgetting the huge swathes of lilac and purple-coloured heathers. Many of the flowering shrubs along the ‘Winter Walk’ are strongly scented, and their intoxicating fragrances drift through the air before you can find them. One in particular was the Sarcococca, a bushy evergreen shrub with glossy, dark green leaves, their small creamy white flowers some tinged with pink produced a beautiful fragrance that just lingered in the air, Viburnum was another, its rounded white and pink flowers also produce a beautiful fragrance. 
After leaving the ‘Winter Trail’ we headed up the slope to the ‘Edwardian sunken Garden’, the entrance to the pagoda was looking particularly striking today, with the channel of conifers lining the short path to the sunken pond. We continued our walk down to the ‘Queen Mothers lake’, stopping for a few moments to admire the view across the water at the ‘Thaliana Bridge’, the water level has dropped since my last visit by at least a metre and the floating duck house looks to have disappeared, so I can only presume the staff are carrying out work in and around the lake. We followed the path around the lake to pick up the ‘Streamside Walk’. I love this section of the walk; I think it is that I just like being close to water. Huge swathes of miniature daffodils and flowering Hellebores provide lots of colour especially along the banking on your left-hand side as you head towards the ‘Old Bath House’, much of the planting along both sides of the stream has yet to come in to flower. Work on the replacement stone bridge continues apace, it has been interesting watching the bridge develop with every visit, it will look good when finished, though there will have to be some significant landscaping in the surrounding area. Work continues around the ‘Old Bath House’ so we avoided that area and crossed the stream at the next bridge past the one being rebuilt and headed up the slope to the ‘new’ rock gardens. Heathers, Iris, Hellebores, and daffodils lined the borders and provided lots of colour on this dull day and overcast day. We stopped for several minutes to enjoy the view over the ponds before heading further up the slope to the garden centre. Work on replacing the huge greenhouse was continuing and well out of bounds. We had a pleasant browse around the rest of the garden centre and more so the book shop, before heading back to the car and the journey home. It is amazing that even on a dull, cloudy, and overcast day there is always something to see in these beautiful gardens.

 

Sunday 3rd March  2024

After a dull, misty, and cloudy start to the day, by breakfast time the sun was beginning to break through the low mist, by 10.00am the mist and mirk had lifted and the sun was shining brightly.

After a busy week we decided to get out and about for the day so headed over to Pocklington for a walk around the Gardens at Burnby Hall. I cannot believe that my last visit here was in 2017. It is just a forty-five-minute journey by car from home, we arrived just after 10 o’clock and the car park was filling up quickly. It was a beautiful morning, sunny with just a very faint westerly breeze and 8c but very pleasant in the sunshine. After leaving the visitors centre, we headed in an anti-clockwise direction around the upper pond. A ‘new’ path has been created since my last visit with planted borders of Heathers, Hellebore’s, Cyclamen, and clumps of Snowdrops gently swaying from side to side in the light morning breeze. There must have been nearly a dozen white Doves take to the wing from their white dovecote, I think we must have startled them as we walked past, they took off on mass flying in a wide arch, heading in the direction of the café before heading back to the safety of their dovecote. We continued our walk along side the lake, dropping down passing the fenced off ancient tree stump on the left and the stumpery on the right. The views from this part of the garden looking across the lake towards the shelter and rock garden are beautiful, especially at this time of year with the heathers in full flower. Back in 2017 when we last visited, work to reconfigure the rock gardens and paths through were still very much work in progress, so it was nice to see the finished result today. Large swathes of heathers provided lots of colour along with Ferns, Primulas, and clumps of Daffodils, it really was a very pleasant and colourful walk through the rock garden. As we neared the upper lake it was nice to see some of the water lilies just breaking the surface of the water, it will be several months before they come into flower.

I was surprised to see the Koi carp coming to the surface for food, the water boiled as you approach the waters edge with the fish hoping for a feed, the water is still far too cold for them to be fed at the moment. After watching the fish for a few minutes, we headed over to the café for some refreshment, the sun was shining with just a very faint breeze so we sat outside the café and enjoyed a very pleasant pot of tea and toasted sandwich. I find it hard to believe that here we are in the first week of March and able to sit outside enjoying our brunch with the sunshine.  I look forward to our next visit and not leave it another seven years before we return.

 

Thursday 29th February 2024

My monthly round up of daily obesrvations on Brayton Barff for February.

Friday 2nd February 2024, a dull, cloudy, and overcast morning, very mild for this time of year at 9c, brightening up later. Our resident Grey Squirrels were becoming more active and adventurous. The Song Thrush has been very vocal along with Robin, Wren, and Great Tits. It was good to hear the Greater Spotted Woodpecker drumming away this morning. Small clusters of Nettles are beginning to grow, as are the Brambles. The Honeysuckle bushes on the top of the Barff are continuing to leaf up at an alarming rate. 

Saturday 3rd February 2024 was another dull, cloudy, and overcast morning, it was quite mild at 10c, the early morning drizzle made for a very damp walk this morning. 

Sunday 4th February 2024 and what a contrast to yesterday, it was still very mild at 10c and a lovely, bright and breezy pleasant walk with the dogs. 

Monday 5th February 2024 a very mild start to the day, 10c again, with a breezy northwest wind, it was a dull and cloudy morning with rain later in the day. There were lots of Buntings in the Maize field again. Song Thrush, Wrens and Long Tailed Tits were quite vocal throughout the woodland this morning. 

Tuesday 6th February 2024 was another dull, cloudy and overcast morning, it was very mild at 11c, with rain towards the end of the walk. 

Wednesday 7th February 2024 Woke up to a cold overnight frost this morning. It was a bright start to the day with a watery sun rising from behind Drax Power Station. There was lots of activity in the old Maize field, I spotted and heard several Brambling, accompanied with lots of Tree Sparrows, and Reed Buntings.I watched the Buzzard for as good five minutes as it flew between the trees in the upper wood to the left of the service road this morning.  A pair of Thrush’s were singing their heads off along the bypass trail this morning.  As I moved further round the woodland I was accompanied with several Robins and Chaffinch which kept flitting from one tree to another.  Wrens were a constant too, often chirping away in the background but occasionally coming to the fore. The Bluebells are pushing through at an alarming rate, along with Creeping Buttercup, Cow Parsley, and Celandine 

Thursday 8th February 2024 A cold, dull and overcast morning, 2c, rain was imminent. A Yellow weather warning had been issued for snow today. Wrens, Robins and Song Thrush very vocal this morning. By 9.00am it had started to rain which changed to sleet and snow by mid-morning and continued throughout the afternoon changing back to rain by mid-afternoon. Rain continued late into the night. A strengthening NE wind made it quite unpleasant if you were unfortunate enough to be caught in it. 

Sunday 11th after a wet and rainy night there was a slight respite this morning, temperature at 8.00am was 7c. There was little wind, the ground was completely waterlogged. The tracks of the main perimeter path are quite treacherous at the moment with thick squelchy mud. Very noticeable was the birdsong this morning, a Greater Spotted Woodpecker was drumming away within fifty metres of the car park, followed by Song Thrush, Coal Tits and Robins also contributing, their song certainly lifts the spirits on a dull, cloudy, and overcast day.  Love them or hate them, the Grey Squirrels were more active than usual, chasing each other up and around the trees at 100mph, I watched several coming out of the Maize field and running across the Perimeter footpath and up into the safety of the trees. It is nice to see the Bluebell shoots pushing through the leaf litter in many places around the woodland. 

Monday 12th, I have said this many times before but what a difference a day makes on the Barff, compared to yesterday. This morning there had been a light overnight frost, it was still chilly at 7.45am just 2c, but the sun was rising over the power station, and it turned out to be a very pleasant walk around the woodland. Within minutes of arriving a Buzzard flew high above me leaving the security of the trees to search for food over the Maize field to my left, just one beat of its wings and it must have glided over one hundred yards before it started to circle the field in search of its prey. It was a still morning with very little wind at all. Birdsong filled the air; several Robins were contently singing their heads off as we walked past them. A Greater Spotted Woodpecker was busily drumming away on one of the old Silver Birch trees, the sunlight was just beginning to break through the trees on the Barff, leaving its very pleasant shadow on the woodland floor. The Song Thrush were on good form too this morning, I think they sing nicer in the dappled sunlight, I must have heard at least six of them as we continued our morning dog walk. It was good to hear the Nuthatch calling today, they have been quiet of late, I know we usually have several pairs residing amongst the trees. It looks as though we have had some deer on the Barff overnight savaging for food, they have left some telltale signs around several of the holly bushes. They have a particular diet and do not generally eat holly due to its toxicity and unpleasant smell, though they may browse on holly leaves and stems, break branches, or damage the bark when they are hungry or when they rub their antlers on the plants. Birdsong was especially noticeable as I left the top of the Barff and headed over towards the old pumping station, a pair of Song Thrushes were singing their heads off accompanied by our resident Coal Tits, Robins and Wrens, it really does lift the spirits on this chilly morning. It is nice to see the sheep back in the fields opposite the old farm shop, busily grazing in the field. Another Greater Spotted Woodpecker was hard at work drumming on one of the old Oak trees adjacent to the service road. 

Wednesday 14th February was a very mild morning the temperature was12c at 7.15am. The heavy overnight rain had made it very muddy and slippery underfoot. 

Friday 16th February was another dull, cloudy, and overcast morning, the temperature at 7.30am was 9c. The heavy overnight rain made it very wet underfoot though it was nice to see some sunshine mid-morning. Lots of birdsong around the Barff including Song Thrush, Great Tit, Wren, Coal Tit and Blue Tit, which just lifted the spirit somewhat.    

Sunday 18th February was a very mild morning, the temperature at 7.30am was 12c. The heavy overnight rain made it a very wet and muddy morning walk around the woodland. 

Monday 19th February was another wet and rainy morning, 6C with a light westerly breeze at 7.45am. The rain making it very wet and slippery underfoot. The Daffodils have come in to flower on the Barff summit this week, several weeks earlier than last year, due to the milder, wetter conditions and lack of prolonged frosts, Creeping Buttercup, Lesser Celandine, and nettles are beginning to grow at an alarming rate. 

Thursday 22nd February woke up to heavy rain, and the rain continued all morning, The Barff was like a quagmire, large muddy, slippery puddles and pools of water lying on the woodland floor. I had to put the dogs’ waterproof jackets on Meg and Gracie this morning such was the intensity of the rain, much to their disgust. Despite the rain it was good to hear the resident Thrushes blasting out their tunes this morning. It felt quite mild with the temperature just touching 5c at 7.30am and a faint westerly breeze. 

Saturday 24th what a contrast this morning to wake up to an overnight frost instead of the rain of the past few days. It was a beautiful morning, cold at –1c at 7.15am as I arrived on the Barff, the sun was already rising above Drax power station. There was a slight mist in the air just hovering above the ground rising from the warm earth and hitting the cold morning air. Rainfall this month is well above average for this time of year and in places we have had twice as much rain this month as we did last month, no wonder the surrounding fields are still waterlogged. 

Monday 26th February was a lovely morning with some sunny periods for a change. There was a cool westerly breeze which kept the temperature down though it was still very wet and muddy underfoot. There were lots of birdsong around the woodland including Wren, Robin, Great and Blue Tit, Song Thrush, and Nuthatch.

Thursday 29th February was a dull and overcast start to the day, overnight rain had made the ground quite muddy in places, especially on the top of the Barff. It was pleasantly mild at 8c at 7.30am although there was quite a cool light westerly breeze. Bird song was lovely to hear on a dull morning and lifted the spirits nicely, Song Thrush, Robin, Wren, and Coal Tits amongst the top contributors this morning. Robins and Chaffinch seem to follow me around the woodland always popping up in front of me, Blackbirds were busily flitting to and fro searching through the leaf litter for any sign of food. Walking through one of the upper plantings just off the main service road the Buzzard was flying just above my head, flying from tree to tree with ease, its massive wingspan narrowly missing the tree branches, such a beautiful sight to witness in this woodland setting. The Greater Spotted Woodpecker are becoming more noticeable in that I have heard them drumming in at least three different areas of the woodland. Nuthatch are becoming more visible too, flitting in and out of their usual nesting boxes. 

Well, February has been and gone but what a month weatherwise. I was reading recently that we have had ten yellow weather warnings issued since the start of this year.  It has certainly been a wetter month than normal with some parts of Yorkshire seeing twice as much rain as normal for this time of year. The County has also had one of the warmest Februarys on record, due primarily to the lack of frosts.  The average temperature in England for February 2024 was 7.5°C, topping the previous record of 7.0°C set in 1990.

The warmer weather has seen a growth in the Bluebells which look to be two to three weeks earlier than they were this time last year, and the same with the Daffodils which have been in flower now for a week or so. Hurry up Spring.

 

Thursday 29th February 2024

Something a little different for me this morning, after the morning dog walk and breakfast I drove up to York for a walk around the city centre following ‘The Norman Trail’.

The Norman’s invaded Britain in 1066, at that time York would have been a city with a Viking heritage, controlled by the Anglo Saxons. William the Conqueror (The King of the Normans) wanted to stamp his authority in York and began building a wooden castle in 1068 on the site of what today is Clifford’s Tower.

The same year the population rebelled and in 1069 William decided to build a second castle on the western bank of the River Ouse, now called Baile Hill, the purpose being to control river access to the city, thus preventing river traffic along that part of the Ouse.

In 1070, King Swein of Denmark’s warriors sailed up the River Humber and with the powerful Anglo-Saxon nobles, attacked the Norman Garrison. In a defensive measure to prevent their enemies sheltering in the city, the Normans set fire to it. The fire was significant, and much was destroyed including the fledgling Minster.

On hearing of his garrison’s defeat in York, William headed north. He bribed the Danes to leave the city and as he advanced to York he arrived without any opposition. Having restored both the castles he used the city as a base to remorselessly lay waste to the region in what has become known as the ‘Harrying of the North’, he adopted a ruthless strategy of systematically destroying large parts of the north. Norman soldiers stormed villages, killing many, burning fields, and destroying livestock and food stores. William commanded that all crops, herds, and food be burned to ashes, depriving the region north of the Humber of sustenance. It was estimated that 100,000 people died from the violence and famine. It took several generations for the region to recover.

William stayed till Christmas 1069 and by 1072 both his castles had been reconstructed. In 1190 the wooden keep was set on fire during the massacre of the Jewish population of York. In 1244 King Henry111 had the tower rebuilt in stone.

I started the walk in Museum gardens and the ruins of St Mary’s Abbey, Benedictine monks completed the abbey in 1088, Today the walls around it are the best-preserved section of the wall from the Norman times. After leaving the ruins of the abbey I headed past the Yorkshire Museum and next to it, set back is the abbot’s house, today known as the King’s Manor. The house was the home of the abbot of St Mary’s. The current house dates from 1483 and survives as the King’s Manor because it became the seat of the Council of the North in 1539, the King’s Council was set up by Henry V111 to keep a closer eye on the north. Leaving the King’s Manor I headed into Exhibition Square, the home of the City Art Gallery, on the opposite side of the road stands Bootham Bar, its arch dates from the Norman times.  Continuing along High Petergate you soon arrive at York Minster. The Anglo-Saxon minster was badly damaged in the fighting with the Normans. When William the Conqueror took York, he appointed Thomas of Bayeaux as his new Archbishop, he repaired the church only to see it ruined again in 1075 when the Vikings invaded. A new church was built by Archbishop Thomas on land that had been the Roman principia of the fortress, The new church was 110 metres long with walls 2.1 metres thick and taken just 20 years to build, it was visible for miles around and testament to Willam the Norman king.

The ‘new’ Minster which stands in front of me today was started in 1291 by Archbishop Walter Grey and took 250 years to complete. Some of the remains of the old Norman Minster can be seen in the Undercroft Museum of today’s Minster. On leaving the Minster I followed the road across Minster Yard and into Stonegate. I stopped at the passageway between 52 and 54 Stonegate on the right, it was here in 1939 that the two houses were demolished to reveal York’s oldest house dated back to the 12th century. Leaving the oldest house, I continued along Stonegate and turned left on to Davygate and St Helen’s Church. A blue plaque on the wall of the church explains that ‘a thoroughfare existed here for over 800 years and named after David, the King’s Lardiner in the reign of King Stephen (1135) whose great grandfather had come over with William the Conqueror. He had control over the nearby Forest of Galtres and supplied the Royal larder therefrom’.

Continuing along Davygate, passing Betty’s Tearoom on the right, I crossed St Sampson Square and along Parliament street. I turned left at the end of the street, just past the Marks and Spencer store and onto the Pavement, passing Lady Peckett’s Yard and Herbert’s House, this road runs into Peaseholme Green, where, on the left stands St Cuthbert’s Church, the oldest church in York after the Minster, which dates from the Norman times. After passing the church I continued along Peaseholme Green to the traffic lights and turned right onto Foss Islands road. After about half a mile I passed the Red Tower on my right. It was in 1068 when William the Conqueror decided to dam the River Foss (on the right) in order to flood the moat around York Castle, the area where I am currently standing became known as the King’s Fishpool. The Red Tower was constructed as a look out post. From the Red Tower I continued along Foss Island Road turning right into Walmgate and   into the city centre. From the Coppergate centre I walked across the car park to Clifford Tower, one of the most iconic landmarks of York. The original tower, built in the Norman times would have been built out of wood, and used as a food and weapons store. It was the Normans who invited the Jewish people to England to help them finance their interest. By the 12th Century resentment amongst the Jewish community was growing due to the debts that people had incurred to them. Benedict of York was killed by a riotous mob in London, unrest and rioting broke out in some of the country’s major cities, including Norwich, Stamford and Lincoln. The York mob burned down Benedict’s house killing his widow and children. The rioters saw the riots as an opportunity to wipe out their extensive debts. 150 Jewish people fled to York castle and sought sanctuary from the constable in the tower. The constable turned against them, and a group of knights arrived to lay siege to the tower. With a violent mob outside the trapped community saw no other option than to commit mass suicide and set fire to the wooden keep in order to take their own lives. Those who asked for mercy from the mob were refused and murdered by the rioters. No individuals were ever punished though the city was fined by King Richard. A plaque to the left of the steps leading to the tower entrance reminds you of those individuals who perished in the fire.

After leaving Clifford Tower along Tower street, I headed across the road and over Skeldergate Bridge. A small turret on the right takes you up some steps to the entrance of the city walls and the site of the motte of Baile Hill. I continued along the walls till I reached Micklegate Bar, thought to be Norman, passing through the Bar and past Holy Trinity church on the right. Before the conquest, a Minster stood on this site, complete with canons, alas by 1089 it was reduced to nothing. Alien Benedictine monks arrived, and a Norman monastery church was built here. Within the monastic complex there was a famous chantry chapel under the priory named the chapel of St James on the Mount. This church is all that survived the monastic complex due to Henry V111’s dissolution of Monasteries between 1536 – 1541. The church was allowed to continue and is the only parish church which was once Monastic, Unfortunately today, all that survives of the Norman church is the nave, which over the centuries has been reduced in size. After leaving the church I continued along Micklegate, turning left onto George Hudson Street, then right onto Station road, leading onto Museum Street and back to my starting point at Museum Gardens. The end most interesting, informative, and enjoyable walk. In summary, the Normans left an indelible legacy in York, transforming it from a Viking stronghold to a thriving centre of culture, religion, and commerce.

Monday 26th February 2024

I had a mid-morning meeting in Harrogate which finished earlier than I expected so rather than come straight home I headed over to the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr for brunch and a walk round the lovely gardens.

It had been a cool start to the day with some drizzle in the air first thing, before becoming brighter later in the morning, with sunshine by noon. After passing through the visitor’s reception area, I headed down the slope behind the heather beds which looked extremely colourful being in full flower at the moment. The view looking over the gardens to the stream in the distance looked bright and quite vibrant for this time of year, many of the main borders although cut back were still in their dormant mode. The ‘new’ rockery in front of Betty’s restaurant was looking nicely established as I made my way down the slope to join the ‘winter walk’. The colours of the Dog Woods and Birch trees provided much of the vibrancy on this section of the garden, as well as the flowering Hellebores, Crocus, Snowdrops, and early flowering Daffodils. Many of the shrubs along this section of the walk are strongly scented including the Sarcococca with its delicate white flowers, the Viburnums and Wintersweet also fill the air with a sweet scent which will last through till April. Leaving the ‘Winter Walk’ I made my way up to the ‘Edwardian Garden’. A lot of work has been done along the terrace leading to the ‘Edwardian Garden’ in that an outdoor covered picnic area has been created on the left-hand side, the remaining border is currently barren and fenced off so I presume there will be more work to be done in this area. The area around the pond is quite dormant at the moment though lots of shoots are poking through and once the air and ground temperature warms up in the Spring, the area will be awash with colour.

After leaving ‘The Edwardian Garden’ I made my way down to the ‘Queen Mother’s Lake’, and over the ‘Thaliana Bridge’ you certainly see the lake from a different perspective as you make your way across the lake. Leaving the lake behind I followed ‘The Streamside Walk’ to the ‘Old Bath House’. Clumps of Hellebore and swathes of Snowdrops and miniature Iris provided a pleasant splash of colour, several different varieties of Daffodil were also coming into flower.

The weather was beginning to change a little as I made my way along the stream side, rolling dark clouds filled the air, I was expecting some rain but fortunately it held off and no sooner had the clouds arrived than the sun broke through and the blue sky returned. I always enjoy being close to water, so it was a very pleasant slow walk along side of the stream. Lots of work was being carried out on one of the stone bridges, it looks to have been stripped back with a large culvert fitted and work continues apace rebuilding the dry-stone wall over the stream. The newly established rock garden bordering the stream is looking more established on every visit. The area around ‘The Old Bath House’ was partly fenced off today due to some restructuring work around the house and Betty’s outdoor tea house. Although closed today the popular Japanese Shop (housed in the Bath House) will be opening on 29th February till 5th May, always a very colourful exhibition and shop.

I made my way round to Betty’s for a late brunch, it was very pleasant being able to sit outside, no sooner had I placed my cup of tea and sandwich on the table than a Robin came and sat on the chair opposite closely followed by a Blue Tit, they both enjoyed some pieces of crisp!

After my rest and refreshment, I made my way up the slope to the ‘Alpine House’ a lot of landscaping is being carried out in front of the house (South side) on the left hand side, so it will be good to see how it looks on my next visit, although access to the Alpine house was limited to the east door today, it is always nice, light, and airy. The landscaped beds are made from rock from a previous sandstone garden. Today there are over 2,000 plants which provide lots of interest, form, and shape. All are native to the mountainous areas from around the world. Today, many of the spring flowering bulbs were in flower along with some saxifrage, dionysias and primulas. From the Alpine house it is just a short walk to the garden centre, part of which is currently out of bounds due to improvements to the large glass house. After a browse around and a couple of small purchases it was time to head for home.

 

Monday 19th February 2024

On what started as a dull, damp and overcast morning ended up being a very pleasant sunny day at Castle Howard.

It was a cold, dull, damp, and drizzly morning as I set off on our daily morning walk with Meg and Gracie earlier today, morning walks like this can become a little off putting and a tad depressing especially due to the amount of rain we have had recently and the lack of sunshine, the only consolation is that it has been relatively mild for this time of year. So, after a shortened walk (due to the rain) we headed for home and an early breakfast, much to the dog’s delight. Once breakfast was done, we decided to take the dogs out again so headed over to Castle Howard for a walk around the estate and grounds and look at the displays of Snowdrops. It was just after 10.00am when we arrived in the visitor’s car park, although the sky was cloudy and overcast the sun was just starting to break through the heavy leaden sky. It was very quiet visitor wise when we arrived so we popped into the Courtyard café for a couple of coffee’s to take with us on our walk around the grounds. It was very pleasant as we made our way across the cobbled courtyard to the ticket office. After exchanging pleasantries with the staff, we made our way outside and headed towards the house. Huge swathes of Snowdrops covered the grass under the trees, their tiny white florets shimmering gently in the light morning breeze. As we got closer to the house, huge clusters of purple flowering crocus provided extra colour to the landscape. The house looked as beautiful as ever and once the sun broke through the cloudy sky and hit the south side of the house it lifted the spirits nicely. Although the house is still closed till later in the month, we could hear contractors and workmen carrying out vital work in preparation for the house opening. We continued our walk along the south terrace in front of the house, the gravel underfoot crunching nicely as we made our way towards the ‘time capsule’, where we stopped for a few moments to admire the view of the house and ‘South Lake’. It is just a steady five-minute walk up the grassy slope to the top of the hill and entrance to ‘Ray Wood’. The Daffodils were pushing through the grassy meadows at an alarming rate and will probably be in flower by early March.

Continuing through the wooden gate and into the woods we were greeted with huge swathes of Snowdrops on both sides of the pathway. Some restoration work was being carried out on the small building on the left. It was nice to see some of the Azaleas coming into flower, their lilac-coloured florets adding an additional bit of colour to woodland. Continuing further along the path towards the Temple, Meg found a huge pile of Autumn leaves which she had a good role in, much to Gracie’s disgust. After going through the wooden gate, we continued through the Rhododendron bushes to the ‘Temple of Four Winds’. The views from this part of the estate are extensive with lovely views across open farmland, the ‘Mausoleum’ to the East as well as the ‘New Bridge’ a little closer to the Southeast. After stopping to admire the views we headed back along the ‘Southern Terrace’ towards the house. The views looking over towards the Atlas Fountain and the house are amazing. It was nice to hear the honking of the Geese over on the ‘South Lake’ enjoying some of the winter sunshine. On reaching the house it was just a steady five-minute walk back to the courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Courtyard Restaurant before the journey home with two tired out dogs.

 

Wednesday 31st January 2024

My monthly ramblings and observations whilst out with Meg and Gracie on Brayton Barff continue apace.

Tuesday 2nd January. 08.00am, a pleasant morning, just 6c, dull and overcast, very wet underfoot. The rain started at around 10.00am and continued for the rest of the day and into the night. The Barff is absolutely soddened due to the vast amount of rain we have had recently, many of the tracks leading off the main perimeter path are extremely muddy and slippery. We have a very vocal Song Thrush along the Bypass Trail often accompanied by several Coal and Great Tits. Blackbirds, Robin, Wrens, Long Tailed Tits and Chaffinch are still very active and noisy.

The Yellow Brain Fungi is still showing on the rotting moss covered trees and Creeping Corydalis continues to flower in several places around the woodland.

The farmers were out in the dark this morning with some big pieces of farming machinery, working under the light from their tractors, busily preparing the ground for the Summer crops, considering how wet and saturated the ground is around the fringes of the Barff, I am curious to know what they are planting.

Saturday 8th January, Persistent rain has seen flooding in several of the villages surrounding the Barff this past few days. The high-water levels in the River Aire and River Derwent have had an effect on the surrounding flood plains and soak aways, with many of the flood plains already holding water the water in the rivers has nowhere else to go, coupled with the inadequate sewerage system which cannot cope and starts to back up, it then finds its easiest means of escape which is through the manhole covers and into the streets of residential housing, unfortunately several streets around Brayton have been affected.

Friday 12th January was a cold 4c, it was another dull, miserable cloudy drizzly morning as it has been every morning this past week, the only consolation is that it is slowly getting lighter in the morning, and by 7.45am you can walk round the Barff without the need for a hand torch or headlamp. Although the perimeter footpath is quite dry, many of the tracks and trails leading off from the main path are still very wet and muddy, especially so those on the top of Tap Hill.

Saturday 13th and a touch of frost this morning, much brighter than yesterday with a lovely sunrise just after 8.00am. What a difference a day makes, compared to yesterday morning.  Lots of birdsong this morning, The resident Song Thrush along the bypass trail was blasting out its song this morning but it was overshadowed by what I think was a huge flock of Corn Buntings on the other side of the bypass adjacent to the golf course, it was like a hundred piece orchestra playing out a symphony in the Royal Albert Hall, I have never heard as many birds as this before on the fringe of the Barff.

Grey Squirrels are still very active and am noticing several corn on the cobs left partly eaten on the perimeter footpath next to the maize field.

After two consecutive nights of frost, Wednesday 17th was the coldest morning of the year so far on the Barff, the temperature reading just -3c at 7.15am as I made my way across the woodland with Meg and Gracie. The ground was rock solid and has a distinctive crunch under foot as you stepped over the frozen soil, which made quite a change after several months of wet and mud. This morning was dry, crisp, and bright, it was a lovely morning for a walk. There was very little wind, and the only noise was that of the steady drone of traffic along the Selby bypass. The song thrush was busily chirping its head off along the Bypass trail, lots of Blackbirds were busily scurrying around under the leaf litter in their never-ending search for food. Great and Blue Tits were very vocal today as was the high-pitched call of the Goldcrest.

Friday 19th, Another hard overnight frost, temperature at 7.45am was -2c with a chilling northerly breeze. Lovely sunrise just after 8.00am, pleasant dry bright walk.

Saturday 20th, what a contrast to yesterday, with a dull cloudy and overcast morning, 3c. Great Tits were very vocal, a small flock of Long tailed tits were flitting out of the hawthorn edge along the bypass trail. The ground still firm, the cold light westerly breeze, strengthening later in the morning brought in rain showers. A Yellow weather warning has been issued for tomorrow with ‘Storm Isha’ bringing with it dangerous strengthening westerly winds up to 50mph for most of the country.

Sunday 21st, was a mild, dull, cloudy, and still morning, 5c, heavy overnight rain made the tracks and paths around the Barff very wet and muddy again. A lone song Thrush sat in a hawthorn bush was singing away to its heart’s content along the bypass trail this morning, standing proud like a choir boy about to sing a solo piece to a packed cathedral. Storm Isha has been and passed us by, other than an old rotten silver birch tree adjacent to the ‘shooting range’ on the perimeter track being blown down this area seems to have escaped the storm.

Tuesday 23rd, a lovely but very brief sunrise filled the sky this morning just before 8.00am, for a matter of minutes before the cloud rolled in and the rain arrived, the beginning of another, cold, wet and windy weather front sweeping across the country named ‘Storm Jocelyn’. The rain continued for most of the day and into the evening, compounded by a strengthening westerly wind which continued throughout Tuesday night and into the following morning, reaching gust of between 45mph – 50mph.

Wednesday 24th ‘Storm Jocelyn’ continued throughout the morning, the strong westerly wind howled through the woodland, fortunately, other than a lot of kindling lying on the floor that seems to be the only damage on the Barff, which is surprising considering the 50mph gusts this morning. In some of the sheltered spots. It was nice to hear the Song Thrush, Robin and Wren singing their heads of and lifting the spirits of the passing visitors. The wind and rain showers started to ease off later in the day.

Sunday 28th, was a beautiful morning, it was colder than yesterday at just 3c by 8.00am. The cool, light North westerly breeze just reminding you that we are still in the winter months. it was nice to hear my first Greater Spotted Woodpecker of the year, drumming its head off within 50 yards of the car park. The calmer weather seems to have woken the birds up this morning, bird song filled the air and for once masked the noise of the traffic travelling along the Selby bypass, the old Maize field which has been left dormant since the crop was harvested a couple of months ago has hosted a plethora of birds recently, including Reed Bunting, Brambling, Chaffinch, and Greenfinch to name but a few. Several Song Thrushes were giving it their all close to the old firing range, a flock of Long Tailed Tits were contently scurrying around amongst the hawthorn bushes along the bypass trail. Great and Blue tits were very vocal too around the woodland. It was nice to hear and see a huge skein of geese fly over the Barff this morning, there was well over one hundred birds all together in two flanks, honking and bleeping in a v formation heading over towards the ings at Fairburn. The big Crows and Rooks seem to have been out in force this morning, policing the skies around the woodland, closely followed by the constant purring of the Wood Pidgeon.

It is nice to see the Gorse bushes flowering and providing some colour in the woodland with their bright yellow florets. Love it or hate it, it does provide a good cover for many of our smaller bird species which take shelter in the bushes especially during the harsher weather.  Gorse flowers also provide a good early source of nectar for bees and butterflies.

Monday 29th Overnight rain continued throughout the morning and late into the evening. It was exceptionally wet and muddy on the Barff this morning. A pair of Grey Squirrels were playing tig with each other on one of the big Oaks adjacent to the old Pump house, running up and down and along the branches at breakneck speed, how they do not fall off is beyond me, though I do know they have exceptionally sharp nails. The resident Song Thrush at the bottom of the sandy slope adjacent to the Bypass was on good form this morning, blasting out a melodic tune for a good five minutes or so. Despite the heavy rain it was exceptionally mild at 9c, with a very faint westerly breeze.

Wednesday 31st January started with a crisp overnight frost and temperature of 2C. There was a beautiful sunrise around 8.00am, lots of bird song once the warming sunlight hit the trees, especially walking along the top of Tap hill, our resident Thrushes were singing their heads off this morning, enjoying the morning sun, accompanied by all the regular choristers Robin, Wren, Blue Tit and Chaffinch, quite a cacophony of noise, I had to stop and listen to it for a few minutes.  In the distance I could hear and see the Buzzard circling high in the sky over by the Maize field, being pestered by a pair of Crows.

As the month comes to an end, the mornings are certainly getting much lighter, you can walk around the Barff at 7.30am without the use of a head lamp or hand torch. Sunrise at the moment is around 8.00am with the sun rising from behind the cooling towers of Drax Power station.

It is nice to see leaves appearing on the Elderberry bushes and the Honeysuckle bushes on the upper slopes of the woodland, accompanied by several small clumps of Snowdrops which are appearing around some of the trees along the main perimeter footpath. Spring is not too far away.

 

Friday 26th January 2024

After a night of heavy rain and strong winds we woke up to a cool but bright and sunny morning. It’s been a busy week with one thing and another so this morning we decided to head up north with the dogs for a walk around Thorpe Perrow Arboretum. I was surprised to note the last time we visited here was the middle of last October, where has that time gone? I was a little concerned before we set of as it was quite windy, so after checking on their website everything was open as usual. It was just after 11 o’clock as we arrived in the car park, it was a straightforward one-hour car journey from home which gave us plenty of time for a walk and some brunch in the café.

After exchanging pleasantries with the staff in the café/ticket office, we purchased a takeaway coffee and cake before we set off on our walk. The sunshine was very welcome on your back as it was still quite cool in the shade. There was a lovely blue sky with just one or two large white fluffy clouds. We followed our usual route over the tiny stream, which is usually just a little trickle, this morning the water was flowing quite briskly due to the vast amount of rain we have had recently. Spring was very much in the air today with vast swathes of emerging Snowdrops coming into flower.

Amongst the woodlands at Thorp Perrow there are 41 different types of Snowdrop thriving in the arboretum, ranging from the garden favourite to some more rare and unusual types. I think it will be several weeks yet before they are at their best though.

We continued to follow the stream, passing the bridge over to ‘Henry’s Island’ on the right, here the stream opens out into a small lake, we continued following the streamside walk, stopping for a few moments to watch a pair of swans as they gracefully glided past us. Passing the house on the far side of the stream, we continued our walk alongside the lake, crossing the bridge over to ‘Kate’s Island’ and stopping to admire the intricate carvings in the tree stump adjacent to the bridge.

Following the lakeside path, we stopped to look at the view along the stream towards ‘The Catherine Parr Oak’ in the distance. The shrubbery on the bank sides had been trimmed back during the Autumn in preparation for the new growth in the Spring. We followed the path through the ‘Millbank Pinetum’ to ‘the Bird of Prey centre’ were he headed back inland and followed the path to the ‘big Jubilee Oak’, we turned right here following one of the smaller ponds to the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’. This tree always amazes me in that it has a planting date of 1534 and was planted the same year that Catherine Parr married Baron Latimer of Snape, it was after the Baron’s death that Catherine went on to marry King Edward V111, the final wife who survived him. The tree is currently part of a retrenchment programme which effectively reduces the size of the crown, relieves the stress and pressure withing the tree and allows new growth, hoping that the tree will last for another 500 years. We followed the path alongside the small pond to ‘the Acorn mound’ and as it was getting quite wet and muddy underfoot decided to follow the main path back to the children’s play area and on to the café tearoom where we enjoyed a very pleasant bacon and egg sandwich and pot of tea.

 

Monday 22nd January 2024.

This was my second visit to the museum just recently, such was my fascination and interest of the Victorians in York.

On this morning’s visit I stayed in Kirkgate, this is a recreated street built inside the Castle Museum and shows what life must have been like during the Victorian period in York between 1870 – 1901. The shop fronts as well as many of the objects on display are all original. The layout reflects the cityscape of a typical Victorian high street with the eclectic mix of shops and small workshops. There are well over thirty shops along Kirkgate, some of which I have described and photographed below.

As soon as you walk onto Kirkgate your imagination takes you back to the Victorian era, one of the first things that hits you as you walk along the cobbled stones is the variety of smells, the majority of which are not very pleasant. The staff are extremely informative and dressed in period costume bring the street to life. The Hansom cab on display, would have been a common site in Victorian York, although the cab on show was built in Birmingham, its designer was Joseph Hansom an architect who was born in York. The Hansom cab was the equivalent of today’s taxis.

William Francis Greenwood were Antique dealers and furniture makers, established in York in 1829, they owned the well-known 'Tudor House' in Stonegate (now number 33 Stonegate), York during the early 20th century, which was set up as a series of period rooms with antiques for sale.

 J Kidd was a boot and shoemaker in York, The company was established in the early 1800s and continued to operate until the mid-1900s. The company was known for its high-quality boots and shoes, which were made using traditional methods and materials. J. Kidd’s boots and shoes were popular among the upper classes of society, and the company was awarded several royal warrants. In 1896 there were 137 boot and shoemakers listed in the Trade Directory in York, the shoe shop was just as important as the local greengrocer.

Kendricks Toy Dealers and Fancy Repository was an upmarket toy shop for wealthier families, poorer children would have had their toys made for them by family members such as skipping ropes or wooden tops. Parents saw toys as educational; girls were taught domestic skills through the toys.

Thomas Ambler was the family grocer and Provisions dealer, his shop was originally situated just behind the city walls, and most of their customers came from Nunnery Lane, a working-class district of York.  This shop offered a one stop general store for food such as tea, sugar, bacon, and butter as well as household goods such as soap, boot laces and tobacco.

The Temperance Cocoa Room. Alcohol consumption was very much part of everyday life during the Victorian era in York. Alcohol was often prescribed by doctors and was considered to be restorative! The Temperance societies formed in the 1830’s encouraged followers to moderate their alcohol consumption. During the Kirkgate period Francis Bacon a former domestic servant ran the Ebor and The York Temperance Club and Cocoa Rooms where customers could find cheap accommodation, rent rooms, and buy hot dinners, teas, suppers, and cocoa.

Horsleys and Sons were Gunsmiths in York from 1856, with premises down Coney street. By the end of the 1880’s the firm was also selling outdoor sporting equipment as well as running a shooting range. By 1900 they were also listed as a cycle agent.

Edward Allen was a taxidermist, and his shop displays specimens which he had preserved. His business was established in 1846, but he took over the business in 1880.

CE Barton was a confectioner, baker and caterer who opened his first shop on Davy gate, York in 1881. He specialised in making butter scotch as well as running his own ginger beer brewery.

John Saville was the Pharmaceutical Chemist originally located on Goodramgate in York in May 1876.  John Saville was a pharmaceutical chemist who founded one of York’s longest-lasting retail and pharmaceutical chemist businesses in May 1876. The chemist mixed and prepared pills, powders, lotions and tonics. He also sold perfumes, sauces, inks as well as a range of cleaning products. He had a wide customer base including leading business leaders to those less fortunate people living in the slums in the surrounding area, to those people Mr Saville became a surrogate doctor.

Leak and Thorp were drapers and house furnishers, they were sometimes referred to as todays equivalent of ‘Selfridges of York’. The firm was established on March 11, 1848, when William Leak opened premises at 35 Parliament Street. He began with just one or two assistants, and turnover at first was not large, according to company ledgers. Before long, Mr Leak was joined in the business by Mr HB Thorp, and the business took on the name by which it was to become so familiar to generations of York people. In 1869, the shop moved to Coney Street. Customers could buy dress materials, gloves and hosiery, millinery, and underclothing. Inside shelves were stacked with bolts of fabrics including cotton prints and floral chintz used for upholstery. The 1871 census shows the shop employed 14 shop men, 16 teenage apprentices, 11 shop women and seven servants.

These are just a small selection of some of the shops down Kirkgate, round the back is the Rowntree Snicket which houses the Tallow Factory, and I will describe this and some of the other shops after my next visit. Now time for a coffee and cake in the museums café.

 

Friday 19th January 2024

After a cold and frosty week weatherwise, it was nice to get out of the house and enjoy a fresh, bracing walk around the grounds at Castle Howard with Meg and Gracie. The main house was closed after the busy Christmas period and will not be reopening until the beginning of April.
We arrived just after 10.00am to a practically deserted car park, it was a bitterly cold morning, the car temperature gauge was reading 1c, the sun was shining in a beautiful cloudless blue sky. The overnight frost was glistening in the wintery sunshine. 
After leaving the car in the car park we headed over to the courtyard café for a coffee and cake, they make really good coffees at Castle Howard and sell nice cakes too. The courtyard was very quiet, just a couple of maintenance staff going about their business. After passing through the ticket office, we made our way towards the house along the Southern Terrace. The paths were a little slippery due to the remnants of the overnight frost, although earlier in the week the grounds had a blanket of snow covering them. The Southern aspect of the house was bathed in sunshine as we walked past, we stopped every now and then to take a photograph. At the ‘Time capsule’ we headed up the grassy slope to ‘Ray Wood’, it was nice to see thousands of daffodils poking through the grassy banks, it will be several more weeks though before they come into flower. We stopped at the top of the slope to admire the view over the frozen ‘South Lake’ and house, before heading through the wooden gate and into the Woods. The woodland floor was covered in emerging Snowdrops, just poking through the frozen and frosty ground. Many of the Rhododendron bushes were covered in buds though it will be another three to four months before they come into flower. Fortunately, the ground was well frozen otherwise it would have been a muddy walk through the trees, it was nice to see the sun shining casting all sorts of shadows through the trees. We followed the path through the woods, stopping occasionally for Meg to have a good roll amongst the fallen autumnal leaves which had blown into heaps along the sides of the fence, several minutes later we arrived at ‘The Temple of Four Winds’, standing proud and basking in the cold winters sun. The views looking across the Howardian Hills from the Temple always look amazing as does that looking over towards ‘The New Bridge’ and in the distance the ‘Mausoleum’. We didn’t hang around for long as there was a bitterly cold North Westerly wind blowing, so we headed down the banking towards the ‘South Lake’ where it was more sheltered from the cold wind. The lake was frozen across its full length and breadth with a thick layer of frost laying on the surface. The resident swans were nowhere to be seen, though you could make out the footprints of several Crows and Rooks which dared to venture on the thin ice. I always enjoy the view looking across the lake back towards the house, but today with it being frozen over it looked quite spectacular, especially along the southern edge of the lake. Continuing our walk along the side of the lake we followed the track around the western side and made our way up the slope towards the house, stopping to look at all the Daffodils emerging through the grass. It is just a steady five-minute walk from the house to the Courtyard where we enjoyed a delicious brunch in the Courtyard Restaurant, Meg and Gracie grateful for a thirty minute snooze under our table.

 

Thursday 18th January 2024.

After a week of hard overnight frosts, it was nice to be able to head over to Harrogate this morning for a frosty walk around the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr, this was our first visit to the gardens since last November and the ‘Glow Event’.
It was a beautiful morning; a low wintery sun was just hovering above the treeline and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. After popping into Betty’s for a coffee and cake we headed through the ticket office and out into the gardens, the steps leading onto the main path had been taped off due to the ice so it was a gentle walk down the slope behind the heather beds which were looking quite dormant at the moment though the ‘December Red’ variety will be coming into flower over the next few weeks and will provide some early nutrients for the insects at this time of year.
Clumps of snowdrops were shooting up along the garden borders, some of the earlier varieties where just beginning to come into flower, though it will be several weeks before they are at their best, over 90,000 have been planted in the garden in recent years. We continued along the ‘Winter trail’ passing the frozen’ Queen Mothers lake’ on the right before heading up the slope to have a look at the ‘Edwardian garden’, some wooden pergolas with outdoor seating and benches have been added into one of the borders on the left since our last visit, with work ongoing to the remainder of the border. The Edwardian Garden always looks pleasing to the eye and today was no different although lacking in colour the shape and form of the plants covered in a hard frost added plenty of interest, the pond was well frozen. Continuing our journey down the slope to the QM lake, the new ‘Tiormina Bridge’ was closed, I presume due to the very slippery conditions underfoot. We followed the old route around the lake and stopped for several minutes to admire the lake with its winter jacket on. We continued along the ‘Streamside path’ heading for the ‘Old Bath house’, there was plenty of water cascading down the stream, clumps of Crocus, Snowdrops and Daffodils were poking through the sides of the bank and hellebores were coming into flower. Work continues with the replacing and rebuilding of one of the stone bridges, it looks like it is going to be a long job by the size of some of the heavy machinery on site. We continued along the streamside path a little further before crossing one of the other bridges and heading up the slope to the ‘Sandstone garden’. Looking over to our left, towards the ‘Old Bath house’ and ‘Bettys Tea house’, the area appears to be fenced off and I presume out of bounds to the public, whilst the whole area is relandscaped. Although the ponds set amongst the Sandstone garden were frozen over, some of the huge rocks were etched with frost, glistened in the afternoon sunlight. It was nice to see the Snowdrops and miniature Iris shoots just poking through the frozen ground, they will be in flower in a week or two. I do like this part of the garden though I just like being close to water.
On leaving the ponds we continued up the slope and made our way to have a look around the garden centre and book shop, I could spend all day just looking at and reading some of the books, let alone spend a fortune. Best we head for home. 
 

 

Friday 5th January 2024

Today was a cultural visit to our nearest city of York. I wanted to visit the Castle museum and in particular the Victorian street of Kirkgate whilst it was still decorated for the Christmas period, and secondly to visit York Minster to see the Christmas Tree Festival which actually finishes today.
I have visit Castle museum several times each year but have never managed to visit it over the Christmas period until today. 
The building where the museum is housed in is steeped in history being built on the site of York Castle, adjacent to Clifford’s Tower and the Law Courts. Today the museum is housed in what was the prison buildings, which were built on the site of the Castle in the 18th century, the debtor’s prison built in 1701 using the stone from the ruins of the castle and the female prison which was built in 1780. The space now occupied by Kirkgate was actually the exercise yard for the female prisoners and open to the elements, it would have been a cold and draughty place.
It was the North Yorkshire physician and amateur archaeologist Dr John Lamplugh Kirk, who established the museum in the old Female Prison in 1938 after it had been bought by the York Corporation in 1934. He had been advertising for sites to house his vast array of artifacts relating to social history and after some modification the museum was established. A major attraction of this new museum was the recreation of a late Victorian street, named 'Kirkgate’ after Dr Kirk its founder, which at the time was the first of its kind in this country.
It was just after 11.00am when we arrived at the museum, after checking in in the entrance hall we made our way up the sloping ramp and into the Victorian Street of ‘Kirkgate’. It was dark when we arrived, the lighting and smell creating a very atmospheric setting, it felt as though you were in that Victorian time zone. All the object around us, from the lampposts to the horse troughs are from the Victorian period.  Kirkgate is made up of buildings from the 16th and 17th century, the oldest being Bartons sweet shop, although originally it was a butcher’s shop. There is so much to see and capture the eye, the draper’s shop, the toy shop, pharmacy to name just a few all based on real shops that existed in York between 1870 and 1901. This was a time when York was already a tourist destination, known for its railway works and confectionery factories. It was a place of luxury shopping, but also a place of extreme poverty.
Around the back of Kirkgate is Rowntree Snicket, which houses the Poor Dwelling and the candlemaker’s and undertakers. Unpleasant and dangerous businesses existed side-by-side. It was quite a reality check imagining what life must have been like, large families, none of the amenities which we take for granted these days, central heating, electric, running water and toilet/washing facilities etc. 
Reluctantly leaving Kirkgate we headed upstairs and passed several of the period rooms all decorated for Christmas. It was hard to imagine but our grandparents would have grown up through the Victorian era and would have lived in rooms like these.  We passed a very interesting section ‘The day the world changed forever’ with particular reference to life and events around the First World War, which was certainly worth another visit just to absorb the amount of information on display. Heading back downstairs we headed outside across the exercise yard to the Sixties exhibition, most of which I can remember quite vividly!
On leaving the Sixties we entered the ‘Debtors Prison’, There have been prisons on this site for over seven hundred years. We were in the oldest of the surviving prison buildings, which opened in 1705. It was called the Debtors’ Prison because it was the first purpose-built prison for debtors in the country. Before 1869, people could be imprisoned for commercial debt – they weren’t considered criminals, but if they got into debt and couldn’t pay it back, their creditor could apply for them to be held here. They were held until either they – or a kind friend – paid off their debt, or until they had served their time. Although creditors were free to forgive debts, this was very rare. Being in this part of the prison made you realise how harsh the conditions must have been.
The building was also used to imprison people who were awaiting trial, people who had been convicted of a crime, and sometimes prisoners of war. One of the most notable was that of the notorious highway man Dick Turpin, who spent his last night in the cells before his execution in April 1739. Other famous inmates also include Elizabeth Boardingham, who was the last woman in Yorkshire to be burnt at the stake. In 1776 Boardingham and her lover Thomas Aikney killed her husband, John Boardingham, and the pair where both sentenced to death for the murder; Aikney by hanging and Boardingham executed by burning at the stake. It did feel quite strange walking into and around the cells knowing some of the inmates who had been housed there some 300 years earlier than my visit. I have to say that I am looking forward to my next visit.

 

Friiday 5th January 2024

A Happy New Year.

I am not a regular visitor to York these days, but since the beginning of December 2023 I had been trying to arrange a day when I could visit to see the Christmas Tree Festival at York Minster. 
The Christmas Tree Festival opened at York Minster on the 2nd December and finished on the 5th January 2024, to say I left myvisit to the last day is a poor excuse really, but at least I managed to see it, unfortunately though the huge Advent Wreath which had been suspended in the Central Tower had just been removed prior to my visit.
From the entrance at the West end of the minster we headed into the Nave, I always have to stop here to marvel at the vast expanse of Medieval stained-glass windows and the huge Heart of Yorkshire window above the West doors. Erected almost seven hundred years ago, the Great West Window of York Minster is a striking feat of Medieval stained glass and stonework, overlooking the city. The central motif of the remarkable window is a detailed and flowing heart design, carved by master masons. Two huge Christmas trees stood either side of the West end doors.
From the Nave we headed towards the Altar and Central Tower, this is the highest point in York and large enough to fit the Leaning Tower of Pisa inside. The Central Tower was originally built between around 1220 and 1253 and was the only part of the current cathedral to have collapsed, which happened in 1407 due to soft soil beneath its foundations.
The Choir or Kings’ Screen which separates the choir from the nave is always worthy of a ponder, it features fifteen kings ranging from William the Conqueror to Henry IV. After leaving the Kings we headed over to the North Transept where there was a fine display about the work involved in making one of the most recent statues, being that of our late Queen Elizabeth 11. The statue of the Queen is a sculpture that was planned to mark the Queen's Platinum Jubilee in 2022. It has been installed on a plinth on the West wall of the Minster. The statue is 6ft 7in tall and weighs almost two tons. It is made from French Lepine limestone and shows the Queen wearing Garter robes and the George IV State Diadem and holding the orb and sceptre. The design of the statue was chosen by the Queen herself. King Charles 111 unveiled the statue after her death in 2022.
After leaving the Queens display, we followed the route into the Chapter House and one of York Minster’s architectural gems. The Chapter House contains some of the Minster’s finest carvings, with its ancient roof beams and glittering stained glass provides the perfect backdrop to the Christmas tree festival. The trees have been decorated to individual and unique themes by local businesses, schools, and Charities.  Each tree stands around 6ft tall and glistened with shimmering festive fairy lights which transformed the space into a winter wonderland. There must have been at least thirty trees spaced around the Chapter House and a fair few more lining the passageway leading into the Chapter house all beautifully decorated with handmade ornaments, ribbon garlands and festive lights by their sponsors. The festival has been running for several years now and is becoming part of the Christmas tradition at the Minster.
Reluctantly leaving the Christmas trees behind we made our way to the Quire where most of the sung services, including the Evensong service take place. The first thing that you notice is the quality of the woodwork, The stalls were built between 1361 and the 1420s, though much of the original structure was destroyed in a fire started deliberately in 1829. This is where the Archbishop of York would sit along with all his canons, the names of which can be clearly seen above each seat. The beautiful vaulted ceiling is another marvel. On leaving the Quire we headed under the stairs and into the Crypt. This is the earliest part of the present Minster, and its architectural style is late Norman from the time of Archbishops Thomas and Roger and well worth a visit. After leaving the Crypt we made our way up the stairs to the East end and the magnificent newly restored 15th century East Window, the largest expanse of medieval stained glass in the country. 
On leaving the East end we made our way to the South Quire Transept where considerable work is being undertaken. Story boards and display panels show lots of information about the St Cuthbert window.  It is one of the largest surviving narrative windows in Europe and tells the story of the life and miracles of St. Cuthbert, an Anglo-Saxon monk and bishop of Lindisfarne. The window is thought to date back to around 1440 and is the only surviving whole stained-glass window dedicated to the life of the saint. The window has undergone major conservation and restoration projects in the last two decades and in 2021 all 152 panels of stained glass were removed from the window for cleaning and repair work undertaken by conservators at York Glaziers Trust. The restoration work started in March 2021 and is expected to take 5 years to complete.
On leaving the South Transept we had planned on having a look around the gift shop prior to leaving the Minster but unfortunately on this occasion the shop was closed, so this was a good excuse to return for another visit later in the New Year.
 

Sunday 31st December 2023

My ramblings on the Barff continued throughout December less a couple of days whilst I had to care for one of my dogs who had just recently had a procedure carried out at the veterinary practise.
December on the Barff has been exceptionally wet resulting in the ground and surrounding area becoming waterlogged. We saw our first snow of the winter early on in in the month and several morning frosts. Christmas Eve morning saw the temperature rise to 13c. Several highlights for me were listening to the Tawny Owl close to the old pump house, listening to the Linnets in the Mase field, and watching the beautiful sunrise in the East. Fungi continues to flourish in the woodland as do the stray wildflowers. As the month comes to a close the Song Thrush and Coal Tits has come to the fore producing some lovely morning  choruses to cheer up the sole on even the dampest of mornings. 
A cold frosty and foggy start to the 1st day of the month. It was –2c at 7.00am with the air temperature remaining around the freezing mark all day. The fog barely lifted for just a couple of hours over lunchtime. The frozen fallen leaves crunching under foot as I walked over them. A pair of Crows were squawking to each other in the distant field which broke the silence on this morning's walk. The cold northerly wind sent a chill down the spine as I carefully made my way through the undergrowth to look at some fungi on a moss-covered rotting tree trunk.
Saturday 2nd our coldest morning of the winter so far, the car temperature gauge was reading just –4c at 7.30am, with a penetrating overnight ground frost. Although dusky dark and quite foggy the Barff certainly had its winter coat on this morning, the long grasses, nettles, and brambles were covered in a fine white haw frost. The ground was beginning to firm up and had a definite crunch as I carefully walked over the frozen leaves, being careful not to stand on any of the wet and slippery tree roots. The frost had certainly transformed the woodland this morning with some delicate frosty spider’s webs woven amongst the dried wildflowers, some like works of art shimmering lightly in the gentle cool breeze.
Sunday 3rd, the snow has finally arrived overnight. We woke up this morning to about an inch of snow. The roads were quite perilous early this morning, I arrived on the Barff for 7.00am, it was a ‘little warmer’ than yesterday morning at 0c, but still quite nippy on my finger ends, I really need to find my gloves. it was still dark as we arrived on the Barff, though the snow made it a little lighter. The snow certainly transforms the landscape, Blackbirds were busily searching for food under the leaf litter. The Oak leaves were falling from the young trees like confetti.
Tuesday 5th, it has rained now on the Barff for the last 24 hours without a break and this morning the rain continued, it was another wet dull and rainy morning, the smaller tracks around the Barff are heavily waterlogged and quite slippery. We have a Woodcock taking up residence on the Barff this winter, Meg initially flushed it up several weeks ago weeks alongside one of ‘Sherwoods’ fields and again this morning in a similar place. It had been taking shelter under some of the undergrowth adjacent to the perimeter fence. They are quite a rare bird to see on the Barff, they are quite chunky, pigeon-sized birds with short, greyish-pink legs and an exceptionally long, straight bill. They are mostly brown, with an intricate pattern of black and grey barring, and broad, dark bars across the crown and blend in very nicely with the autumn-coloured ferns. 
Thursday 7th, what a contrast to yesterday, I was on the Barff early yesterday morning around 6.30am, obviously it was dark but, on this occasion, it was pitch black, it was bitterly cold with a light northerly breeze, after the overnight frost. Within a few moments I heard a Tawny Owl squeaking higher up in the trees, I think my headlamp must have disturbed it. The temperature barely broke above freezing all day, by bedtime the frost had gone deep into the ground. What a difference this morning, I was expecting a lovely frosty morning and woke up to rain and a much milder morning.
Saturday 9th we woke up to another wet morning of persistent rain, I added an extra loop on my walk this morning and headed off along the Bypass trail as a change from my weekday walk, mainly because it is easier to get across the bypass at the Mill Lane junction with much less traffic than during the week. It was good to see that the council have been along the bridal path (along the golf course side) this week with some heavy grass/shrub cutting equipment and restored the path back to how it should be maintained, I wonder when the Barff side of the path will be cut back?  Considering the amount of rain we have had since the beginning of December and the cooler temperatures, I am amazed how much fungi there still is in the woodland so late into the year, Yellow Brain Fungi, Birch Polypore, Earthballs and Candle Snuff can still be seen. 
I learnt some interesting rain facts just recently, namely that over the Barff in the last five months we have had over 500mm of rain. For several years now we usually get half that amount of rain fall in a year. Putting this into some form of perspective, 500mm of rain equates to 400 million litres, enough to fill over 150 Olympic swimming pools!
Tuesday 12th was another dull miserable day, the Barff is soddened and exceptionally muddy especially on the top of Tap Hill, though puddles are now forming on the main perimeter footpath around the bottom of the woodland. It was good to see the council contractors with some heavy machinery clearing the Bridal path adjacent to the Barff today, this had become very heavily overgrown over several years with Blackthorn, Willow and especially Brambles bushes.
Sunday 17th, another beautiful morning, two on the trot now, dry, bright, with sunshine later, and a colourful bright sunrise around 7.55am. Although the perimeter track is wet and muddy the tracks higher up the woodland and on the summit are still quite wet and sodden. Lots of bird song has filled the air, Robins have been quite chirpy and tend to follow me as I wander around, flocks of Long tailed tits have been very vocal this past two days, as have the Wrens and Goldcrest, even the Tree Creepers have been noisy as they go about their business running up and down the tree trunks looking for some juicy grubs. A Skeen of Geese flew over the Barff this morning heading to the wetlands at Fairburn. 
Monday 18th, I was on the Barff for 6.00am this morning as I had an important meeting in York at 9.15am. As to be expected at that time of day it was extremely dark, the moon was well shrouded in mist, the three of us had the Barff to ourselves at this time of day. It was lovely, quiet, and peaceful. We startled one or two Wood Pigeons as we passed under them, their wings flapping at an alarming rate which broke the silence of the woodland as they flew to another tree close by, several Crows joined in the fracas for a few moments until their panic was over. Although still very dark the Blackbirds were busily scavenging for food amongst all the leaf litter. It was nice to hear one of the Tawny Owls calling, its screeching alarm call quite unmistakable as it fills the dark still morning air. 
I had a couple of days away from the woodland this week due to one of my dogs having a significant procedure at the veterinary which prevented any walks for at least 48 hours, fortunately after two days she had recovered significantly to resume with short walks.
The week leading up to Christmas was very wet and blustery which eventually brought the last of the stubborn Oak leaves off the trees. The wind increasing late afternoon resulting in several trees falling and lots of fresh kindling on the woodland floor. 
Sunday 24th Christmas Eve was another blustery morning, but today the morning air temperature was a barmy 13c, warm enough for me to wear my waistcoat jacket instead of a heavy waterproof jacket. I spent several minutes watching three young Grey Squirrels playing tig with each other, scurrying up, down and round some of the old Oak trees at an alarming speed, they have no fear or worry about falling off or losing their grip as they have exceptionally long sharp nails. Grey Squirrels do not hibernate over the winter months and are well equipped to withstand the cold wet winter weather, their thick fur coats keep them warm, they are able to store fat in their bodies to help them survive periods when food is scarce. They also spend a lot of time during the Autumnal months gathering food and stockpiling acorns to last them through the winter. They manage to survive the winter by being prepared, staying warm, and having a little help from each other.
The milder weather today gave the birds a boost, as well as Blackbirds and Robins, there were lots of Chaffinch about, flitting amongst the trees. Wrens were very vocal singing their heads off especially around the old pump house. 
Monday 25th Christmas Day was a dull and wet drizzly morning, a little cooler that yesterday at 9c. It was quiet on the Barff this morning. Heavy overnight rain had made the paths very wet and slippery in places.  Birdsong this morning was led by Chaffinch, Brambling and Robin. It was nice to see the first signs of Spring with some little green shoots of the Bluebells just poking through the soil, though they are still well hidden under the leaf litter. 
Tuesday 26th December, Boxing Day. A lovely crisp and bright morning, 5c, such a change from the past week or so. Robins and Chaffinch accompanied me along the bridal path this morning, their chirping and bird song resounding in the still quiet air.
Wednesday 27th, was a very wet and windy morning, in fact it was that wet that I had to put the dog’s winter waterproof jackets on them before we set off on our walk on the Barff, compounded by a strong South Westerly strengthening wind. The strengthening wind has blown one of the trees over the wooden fence into the car park resulting in some of its branches covering at least two parking places. hopefully no cars were damaged. It has been very quiet on the Barff this past few days though I heard a flock of Linnets feeding in the Maze field, picking up the spoils of the crop that was harvested earlier this month.
Sunday 31st December was another cold, dull and miserable morning, and with the air temperature hovering at 5c it was quite a chilly start to the mornings walk around the woodland. The entire Barff is now completely waterlogged, not helped in part by last night’s heavy overnight rain, although the main perimeter footpath is still quite clear most of the tracks branching off the footpath are extremely muddy and slippery. It was good to see someone had been in the car park and cut back the fallen tree which now frees up at least three parking places. 
It was relatively quiet amongst the trees this morning, Blackbirds were doing low passes across the footpaths in their constant search for food, occasionally stopping on a nearby branch to alarm call, their shrill unmistakable song breaking the silence. It wasn’t until we reached the Bridal path adjacent to the bypass that the birdsong started to come to life. A Song Thrush was heartily singing its head off accompanied by a Robin, both birds heavily sheltered from the drizzle hiding under the cover of the Bramble bushes which run along the side of the footpath, continuing our walk towards Mill lane I disturbed a small flock of Crows which had been scavenging some roadkill on the bypass, shortly followed by a pair of Magpies hoping for a free meal from the crows. Crossing the A63 bypass at the Mill Lane junction we headed along the freshly cleared Bridal path up the hill back towards the Barff, a small flock of Long Tailed Tits were chirping amongst the Holly bushes along with several Goldcrest. The walk was rounded off when a small flock of what looked like Pink Footed Geese flew overhead heading towards the reserve at Fairburn, what a lovely way to end this morning’s walk and 2023. 
I will take this opportunity to wish you and your family a Very Happy New Year.

 

Wednesday 6th December 2023

After an early start this morning and Christmas shopping in York we arrived at a busy Castle Howard just after 11.00am. It was a lovely morning weather wise, the sun shone for most of the day, though it was a bitterly cold day with the overnight frost lingering throughout the day.
Our visit today was to see ‘Christmas in Neverland’ at Castle Howard. This Christmas event started on the 11th November and runs through to the 7th January 2024.
 
I always look forward to the Christmas visit to Castle Howard and today was no different. I had booked tickets for today’s visit back in October. Considering that the house has been open for Christmas since November 11th there was a steady stream of cars coming into the carpark. As well as a busy carpark, I counted at least four single decker coaches parked up adjacent to the Garden Centre, it looked as though it was going to be a popular and busy day.
After purchasing our takeaway coffee and cake from the Courtyard café we passed through the booking office and out into the grounds. The sun was shining brightly in a blue cloudless sky as we made our way along the terrace path adjacent to the walled garden. String lights glittered gently along both sides of the footpath on route to the house. It was nice to feel the sun on your face as we reached the southwest corner of the house. I always try and stop here to take a photograph of the Southern aspect of the house, it looks so much different when bathed in the warm winter sunlight. From here we cut through the temporary Christmas marquee attached to the western side of the house to reach the main entrance on the northern side of the house. After showing our tickets we made our way up the ‘Grand Staircase’. This year’s Christmas theme was ‘Christmas in Neverland’, and we were entering the world of JM Barrie’s ‘boy who never grew up’.
Castle Howard has been transformed by CLW Event Design, the creative team behind Christmas in Narnia and Into the Woods, the designers from the previous two year. Today, we were entering into the Darling’s family home, the staircase becoming the trellis of their town garden and heavily adorned with floral decorations. After leaving the corridor at the top of the stairs we turned right into ‘Lady Georgina’s Room’, a beautiful, decorated room with a huge  Christmas tree at the side of the four-poster bed, this is where Mrs Darling has been preparing for Christmas, her sewing machine at the bottom of the bed, (I remember as a youngster my aunty having one the same). Passing through this cosy room we entered ‘Lady Georgina’s Dressing Room’, a roll top bath in the centre of the room had been filled with water, Nana the Darling’s Newfoundland was sat adjacent to the bath, and the floor is awash with the children’s toys. Next door is the ‘Castle Howard Dressing Room’ or the Darlings children’s nursery, where Wendy, Michael and John have been busy making Christmas decorations for weeks by the looks of things. ‘The Castle Howard Bedroom’ is the next room we come to in the house, beautifully decorated, and is where Peter has introduced himself to the Darling children, Tinkerbell has found herself trapped in the doll’s house whilst Peter is teaching the children how to fly.
 
After passing through the ‘Antique Passage’, we turned the corner and entered ‘the Great Hall’, and Neverland, a huge Christmas tree is heavily adorned with tropical animals, flowers, and plants. This is Peter’s magical home. The rope swings and ladders are for the Lost Boys who use them for getting about and sat perched on the balcony is the Wendy House. ‘The New Library’ is our next port of call and has been transformed into the writer JM Barries library, it was full of books and manuscripts as you would expect. An old-fashioned typewriter sits on the desk, and the Christmas tree to the right is laden with all his favourite characters, to the left a beautiful floral garland has been draped across the mantelpiece of the fire surround.
 
‘The Garden Hall’ had become the Mermaids Lagoon, where the mermaids lived and played. Continuing our journey, we came to the ‘Tapestry Drawing Room’ and the Mermaids Bedchamber, a beautiful underwater grotto, if you listened carefully, you could hear the mermaids sleeping peacefully in the chamber. On leaving the mermaids behind we entered the ‘Music Room’, one of my favourite rooms of the house, today it had become Captain Hooks Cabin, and is full of all his stolen treasures. His frockcoat was draped over the back of a chair along with his wig, in the cabinet were all his gleaming hooks, one for every occasion.
Moving on into the ‘Crimson Dining Room’ and the Lost Boys Den. Here they were preparing for a sumptuous feast with each boy’s imagined favourite meal all laid out ready and waiting. 
‘The Turquoise Drawing Room’ is the next room we visited and Tinkerbells boudoir, full of pink coloured Christmas trees. Unfortunately, she had accidentally drank a cup of poison which was meant for Peter, she can be seen flitting across the room. ‘The Museum Room’ next door, is where the Darling children and the Lost Boys have all been captured by Captain Hooks pirates.
‘The Long Gallery’ is now the deck of Captain Hooks ship The Jolly Roger. Captain Hook was a fanatic about Christmas and the hall had been decorated accordingly. There is a good video graphic in ‘the Octagon’ where Peter and Captain Hook are having a dramatic sword fight on the deck of the ship, after a short fight Captain Hook meets his maker, the sequence finally ends when the Darling children are seen flying back home. Continuing through the ‘Octagon’ we entered the Darling’s family Edwardian living room, all set for Peter and the Lost Boys return. Christmas presents have been laid out on the floor under the tree, there is a roaring fire in the grate and a warm welcome awaits them.
After leaving ‘the Long Gallery’ we headed down the spiral stairway, I popped into the chapel for a few minutes to look at the nativity scene and have a quiet moment of reflection. Continuing down the staircase we came to the gift shop, which was full of Christmas gifts and lots more, after a browse and retail therapy we popped into the temporary Christmas restaurant attached to the west wing of the house for Christmas brunch. I was pleasantly surprised how busy it was for a mid-week visit, but the staff were well organised, and we were able to enjoy a very pleasant Christmas meal which set us up nicely for the journey home.

 

Thursday 30th November 2023

My monthly ramblings on Brayton Barff with Meg and Gracie. 
 
Thursday the second of November and Storm Ciaran has finally arrived on the shores of the UK, fortunately it only really affected the south of the country and Ireland and did not cause any problems here in our part of North Yorkshire.  
 
It has been a wet weekend making the ground waterlogged, and more rain is forecast over the coming few days.  
 
The smell of fireworks, gunpowder and smoke filled the air on my walk to the Barff this morning (Monday 6th November) The woodland floor is heavily sodden. It was quite a bright start earlier with a lovely sunrise just after 7.00am, I was hopeful that I was going to see some sunshine today but, unfortunately, no sooner had the sun rose above the power station than the low cloud moved in and within the hour it was pouring with rain, which made for a long-wet walk home. 
 
Wednesday 8th November was a dull and damp day, the overnight rain continued throughout the day with a cool freshening easterly wind which, as a result covered the Barff in a golden blanket of fallen leaves. Despite the rain and drizzle the autumnal colours were beautiful this morning. Everywhere was extremely wet and it was becoming very muddy underfoot. A pair of Jays were very vocal this morning near to the grassy camp area adjacent to the Bypass trail, their strong screechy call quite unmistakable, certainly against the steady drone of traffic speeding along the bypass. 
 
Saturday 11th we had a lovely walk on the Barff this morning, with a nice albeit short sunrise at 7.30am. There had been an overnight frost, sufficient to ice over the car windscreen. It was good to hear a pair of Buzzards calling to each other above the Maze fields, Blackbird, Robin, and Wren were all very vocal this morning. Not to be left out but the Grey Squirrels were making a fair bit of noise too, chattering to each other as they played chase running up and around the tree trunks of some of the old oak trees. 
 
An Orange weather warning was issued at 10.00am on Monday 13th as Storm Debi hits our part of North Yorkshire, the strong westerly winds blowing the leaves off the trees like confetti and forming a huge golden-brown blanket on the woodland floor. It was much milder this morning with the temperature gauge reading 9C at 8.00am. The wind increasing as the day wore on and by mid-afternoon, we were getting gusting winds of between 50mph – 60mph with squally rain showers. The surrounding fields have been waterlogged for several weeks now with standing water forming huge pools, we really do need some heavy frosts to give the ground the opportunity to dry out a little.  
 
Tuesday 14th November, what a contrast to yesterday, this morning was a very mild, 8c, and flat calm, the winds of the previous day now causing problems in Europe, the only noise I could hear was the constant noise of the traffic on the Selby Bypass. That said the Blackbirds, Wrens and Robins were all quite vocal, celebrating the easing of yesterday’s storm force winds. Other than a few light twigs and lots of leaves the Barff has coped very well with yesterday’s storm.  
 
Friday 17th was a dull, dark miserable morning, weather wise, it was still very wet and slippery underfoot, Robim and Wren were having a sing off between themselves. By midmorning, the sun had broken through the low cloud, so I decided to go back and have another walk around the Barff in the sunshine. The autumn colours of the Oak, Beach and Birch trees were beautiful in the mid-morning sunlight. There were lots of different varieties of Fungi growing through the leaf litter and on the rotting tree stumps, the warm damp atmosphere providing ideal growing conditions especially for Sulphur Tuft and Shaggy Parasol species.  
 
Saturday 18th was yet another dull and dark morning, it was slightly cooler than yesterday at 6C, the overnight rain making the ground extremely slippery and muddy, the exposed tree roots are quite hazardous if you should stand on one. I heard a flock of Goldcrest this morning as I walked along the Bypass trail, their tiny, delicate song quite unmistakable compared to the much coarser Wren and Robin.    
 
Wednesday 22nd was another dark, dull, and damp morning, we had a very wet drizzly walk, with a light westerly breeze, it was very muddy and slippery underfoot. The Autumn colours are still beautiful, the persistent breeze continues to blow the surviving leaves onto the floor, forming a fresh covering on the ground.   The sheep which have been grazing in one of the paddocks adjacent to Sherwood's farm for most of the year look to have moved to pastures new, I have not seen them for several days now.  
 
A pair of Jays were quite active and very vocal again this morning, these colourful members of the Crow family have quite a passion for acorns. It has been recoded that a single Jay will bury as many as 5,000 of them every autumn, often carrying them for miles from the parent tree. The hidden food cashes will form part of the bird’s food source throughout the chilly winter months. They have an incredible memory as well as being highly intelligent and will remember were many of its acorn cashes have been stored. That said, many are never retrieved and come next spring they will have germinated. It is estimated that jay’s plant nearly two billion acorns a year. 
Saturday 25th November was a bitterly chilly morning, with an overnight frost, the cold northerly blustery wind making it feel much colder, the Barff is still quite muddy and slippery in places off the main perimeter footpath. Bird song was quite vocal this morning, Blackbird, Wren & Robin most vocal, closely followed by Goldcrest and Long Tailed Tits. 
 
Sunday 26th November and another freezing chilly morning after an overnight frost, it was still dark at 7.00am, the temperature barely above freezing, there was a nice sunrise around 7.30am though that soon clouded over a brief time later.  
 
The Barff is still rich in fungi, with clumps of Sulphur Tuft, Birch Polypore, and Shaggy Parasols. Earthballs seem to have been around for ages though I note that of late several of them have exploded. 
 
The cold snap continued over the weekend and into the last week of November with overnight frosts and icy cold mornings. 
 
Wednesday 29th was the coldest morning of the winter so far with an air temperature at 6.45am of -2c. It was a cold, fresh start to the day with an icy northerly wind. The sky was clear with a light blue hazy hue, by 7.30am we had a low, deep red sunrise which lingered for a good ten minutes or so, which silhouetted the skyline over by the power station. A fresh blanket of fallen leaves covered the woodland floor, making it quite crunchy and crisp to walk on. Blackbirds were chirping in the trees, others busily foraging for food amongst the leaves. Every now and then I could hear several Goldcrests singing high up amongst the upper reaches of the holly bushes, accompanied by the delicate calling of the Long-Tailed Tits. It was a beautiful morning for a walk, had I not got other commitments later in the day, I could have spent the whole morning on the Barff. Frosty mornings look to continue into the beginning of December. 
 
Wednesday 22nd November 2023
 
It was a cold damp afternoon as we set off for the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr on the outskirts of Harrogate, unfortunately, due to the time of day, late afternoon, there was much more traffic on the road than earlier in the day, especially so as we neared Harrogate, what is usually a good fifty-minute journey took us one and a half hours today. The reason for the late start today was the opening night of the winter 'Christmas 'Glow Event, when the gardens are illuminated. It was five o’clock as I ordered a coffee from Betty’s restaurant adjacent to the entrance to the gardens.
After showing our pre booked tickets to the entrance staff we headed outside, down the slope and followed the markers towards the QM lake. The array of colours that hit you as we left the relative warmth of the reception area was quite breathtaking. Purples, reds, white’s, greens, and blues to name but a few filled the dark and cloudy sky. Tonight, was the first night of the ‘Glow Spectacular’ which runs from Wednesday evening till Saturday until the end of December from 4.30pm – 8.30pm. 
We visit the gardens several times a year but to see the gardens at night is quite spectacular with the tree canopies awash with colour. The views from the main entrance looking down towards the summer house is quite special as are the views looking across the ‘Queen Mothers Lake’, the reflections of the trees in the lake are beautiful from the Thaliana bridge. Before crossing the bridge, we followed the route up to the sunken Edwardian gardens, the lighting in the shelter was amazing especially the white lights reflecting off the black sky giving the garden a new perspective and the lighting around the pond highlighted some of the plants that we somehow do not see during the daylight hours. I thought this part of the garden looked better floodlit than it does during the daytime. On leaving the sunken garden, we headed down the slope to the ‘new Thaliana bridge’ which was very cleverly floodlit with a variety of colours, we stopped on the bridge for a few moments to admire all the colours and the reflections on the water. After walking around the lake our route took us past the ‘Logness Monster’ which this year had been illuminated to enable children to play on it whilst visiting. We continued our walk along the ‘Winter route’ stopping to admire the views looking across the stream towards the summerhouse and main borders. On the left amongst the trees three deer were nicely illuminated, the lighting alongside the stream was dramatic and very effective, the York stone bridges looked very good, the white lighting highlighting the shape and form of the brickwork. On the left of the streamside trail the Doric Columns were bathed in a white light, with the surrounding trees highlighted in greens, white, red, and purple lighting. The views looking over the stream to the right towards the gardens entrance were just as colourful the red, green, white and purples highlighting the shrubs and trees in a dramatic and colourful fashion, especially set against the black night sky. The ‘field of gold’ set on the main lawn was new this year and looked very effective. After a few moments we were walking down the slope to the ‘Old Bath House’ where an arts and crafts exhibition was taking place. ‘Bettys Tea House’ was nicely floodlit and busily selling a host of festive refreshments, the mulled wine was very warming and welcoming.
Suitably refreshed we headed up the slope towards the ‘Kitchen Garden’. The Alpine greenhouse changing colour every few minutes with reds, greens and blues filling the night sky. After walking under one of the illuminated arches we paused for a few moments to admire the lighting across the main lawns and leading across to the Doric columns at the other side of the stream.
The ‘Glow event’ is a lovely reminder that Christmas is just around the corner and a wonderful place to spend a couple of hours with the family, wrap up warm though.

Friday 10th November 2023

I cannot believe it was three months ago since our last visit to Castle Howard.

After a week of typical autumnal weather combined with rain and wind and more rain, it was very pleasant to wake up to a bright and sunny morning. After a short early morning walk and breakfast, I packed the car, and we headed off to Castle Howard for a walk around the estate. The house has been closed for several weeks now as they prepare for the Christmas opening tomorrow Saturday 11th November.

We arrived in the car park for 10.30am after an uneventful fifty-minute journey from home, there was just a handful of other visitor’s cars parked up. We popped into the coffee shop in the courtyard for a takeaway coffee before continuing across the courtyard to the ticket office. On leaving the ticket office we stopped for a few moments to admire the autumnal colours of the trees, the morning sunshine glistening through the golden-brown leaves as we walked amongst them heading for the Boar Garden and the west wing of the main house. The statue of the Boar was enjoying the autumn morning sunshine today, it is usually covered over with the onset of the colder winter months. On reaching the corner of the west wing of the house we headed in a southerly direction across the lawn passing the neatly trimmed hedges to the Atlas Fountain which today was in full flow. Its four cherubs spewing water over the copper made globe, its gilded band glistening in the beautiful autumn sunshine.

The Atlas fountain has always fascinated me, the huge figure of Atlas, the decorated basin, and the four tritons with their conch shells were carved out of Portland stone by the Victorian sculptor John Thomas. Weighing more than 20 tons, they were transported in sections by rail from London. The fountain was turned on for the first time in October 1853. Today the fountain is a grade one listed building.

We continued past the fountain and through the trees to the bottom Southwest corner of the South lake. A pair of Swans with their three signets were gracefully gliding along the slightly rippled water, the parent swans keeping their distance from the youngsters. We followed the line of trees along the south side of the lake, the views looking across the lake to Ray Wood looked beautiful with the trees taking on their autumn colours, what a difference some sunshine and blue skies makes especially at this time of year.

As we reached the far corner of the lake, we stopped to take some photographs and admire the views looking back towards the house. We left the lake and continued up the slight slope to the Temple of Four Winds. There were some interesting fungi growing out of the stumps of some of the trees which had been cut down earlier in the year. The sunlight was shining nicely on the south face of the temple, and the views looking across to the mausoleum and new bridge were breathtaking. From the Temple we followed the Temple Terrace back towards the house, the sunlight highlighting the beautiful golden bronze colours of the trees on our righthand side.

On reaching the Courtyard we headed for the restaurant for a very pleasant brunch, Meg and Gracie contently settled under the table, grateful for a quiet thirty minutes or so before the journey home.

 

Friday 3rd November 2023

RHS Harlow Carr - Harrogate

Having not visited the gardens at RHS Harlow since mid-July, today’s visit was long overdue. We have had some very wet and miserable days recently, so it was nice to get out and enjoy the sunshine. Autumn at Harlow Carr is always a special place to visit just because of the myriad of autumnal colours around the garden.

It was just after 10.30am when we arrived, I was aware before we set off that we were visiting the gardens during the latter part of the school half term holiday which usually means more visitors, but that aside the need to get out of the house for some fresh air and sunshine was greater than worrying about too many visitors. I popped into to Betty’s for takeaway coffee’s before heading into the entrance hall and exchanging pleasantries with the staff on the desk.

The view from the steps looking straight ahead to the summer house and stream in the distance is always quite breathtaking, especially at this time of year with the trees changing to a beautiful golden colour. I stopped for a few minutes to admire the view and enjoy my coffee. It was a lovely morning, about 12c, a gentle breeze with a blue sky and white fluffy clouds, such a contrast to the weather we have been having of late.

We followed our usual clockwise route around the garden, passing the teaching gardens on our left-hand side. There was lots of Pampas grass swaying gently in the light autumnal breeze and beautiful colours too. The views looking across the QM lake are worth a pause. I was pleased to see that since our last visit, they had removed a lot of the weed which had been choking the pond and its wildlife.

I popped over to have a look at the Edwardian sunken garden for a quick peep but there was a bus load of visitors also wanting a look around, so after a quick photograph,  I made a hasty retreat and headed down the slope to the new ‘Thaliana bridge’ over the ‘Queen Mothers lake’, love it or hate it, at twenty one metres long this new bridge certainly enables a different view looking across the lake. Today the lake was flat calm and the reflections of the trees on the water looked beautiful.  

We continued our walk along the ‘streamside footpath’ towards the ‘old bath house’. I enjoy this part of the garden as much as the borders really. The Japanese Maples looked stunning in the sunny autumnal light, as did the Acers, the bright red vibrant foliage making quite a statement.

Civil engineering work continues along the streamside path to reinforce the banks of the stream.  One of the footbridges has been demolished and a new culvert channel fitted where the bridge crosses the stream, work continues to reconstruct the footbridge over the culvert and stream, though the wet weather during October and early November is hindering the progress.

We arrived at the ‘Old Bath House’ which today was holding an arts and crafts exhibition. We popped inside to have a look at some of the beautiful paintings and artwork on display. It is very difficult to have a look around and not part with any money, I came out with a couple of gifts which will be sent to Father Christmas. The picnic area around the Bath House is in the early stages of being redeveloped and was heavily fenced off and out of bounds to the visitors. We took a slight detour to reach ‘Betty’s Tea House’ for some brunch, fortunately we were able to sit on some of the re positioned picnic tables. I was reading on one of the display boards that the RHS had purchased the old Harrogate Arms hotel which stands majestically at the rear of Bettys tea house. The building was originally built in 1844 as a hotel where guests and clients could go ‘to take in the famous Harrogate spa waters’ alas over the years peoples habits change, the building has had several uses since until it became empty. Today the RHS have purchased the building and are busily refurbishing the property and landscaping the surrounding area with the intention of opening it as a cafe in early 2024.

Suitably refreshed we continued along the path which follows the other side of the stream, stopping occasionally to admire the changing colours of the streamside trees and made our way up the gentle slope to the sandstone rock gardens. The sunlight was glistening on the water of the rock pools casting flickering shadows across the water and beautiful reflections. We continued our stroll through the trees to the top perimeter path, the main borders are still colourful and vibrant in the autumn sunshine, the golden grasses gently swaying in the morning breeze, set against the autumnal foliage of the Maples and Acers. It certainly was a wonderful mornings walk around the gardens.  

 

Tuesday 31st October 2023

Brayton Barff Monthly update

After very heavy overnight rain on Sunday 1st October the morning started dull and wet but very humid. The temperature on the Barff at 7.30am was a barmy 17c.

Autumn is here in earnest, spiders are casting webs their all over the place, the lush green ferns that grew to over six feet tall during the summer months are beginning to die back, their leaves shrivelling up to just a fine golden brown skeleton, nettles are beginning  to fade slightly though can still give you a nasty sting on the back of your hand if you brush up against one.  The farmers were busy this morning harvesting their potatoes. This year's harvest must have been a nightmare for them due to the damp wet weather which has prevented them from lifting their crops on time, let alone carrying out the prep work for the winter.

The Grey Squirrels were extremely active amongst the leaf litter, busily chattering away to each other as they were stashing food for the colder winter months ahead, they have been active in my garden too and I live about a mile and a half away from the Barff.

Having been away on holiday for a several days during the first week in October, it was nice to be back on the Barff with Meg & Gracie. What a difference a few days away from the Barff can make especially at this time of year.

Sunday 8th was a dull, foggy, and humid morning, it was 16C on the Barff with little breeze, because of yesterday's strong wind the ground was covered in fallen acorns, twigs, and the leaves. The heavy overnight dew has made the ground very wet and slippery underfoot. It was nice to hear the dew drops falling on the tree canopy like rain. Birdsong was notably quiet today, though there were lots of Grey Squirrel’s scurrying about their business. The forecasted wet weather for our area has not yet materialised but my thoughts are with my friends in the Yorkshire Dales, and Scotland who are experiencing heavy rain and flooding at this moment.

It was good to see some movement around the hole in the road at the entrance to the car park this morning, most of the big blue water pipes look to have been fitted finally.

I was on the Barff for 7.00am on Monday 9th. We had another very heavy overnight dew, it was dark, dull, cloudy, and overcast. One of the highlights was listening to a Tawny owl calling over by the old farm shop.

Wednesday 11th was a very mild morning again,15c, there was no wind, and it was cloudy and overcast. Due to the humid weather, there has been an abundance of fungi on the Barff, especially the Birch Polypore, Earthballs and Sulphur Tuft. The Autumn colours are becoming stronger every day, ferns that have been prolific throughout the Spring and Summer are dying back and turning a lovely golden bronze colour, beech leaves are beginning to change into their autumnal colours. The acorns are starting to ripen, providing a winter fuel source for the Grey Squirrels, though there does not appear to be an abundance of them this year, the squirrels will have to supplement their winter diet with sweetcorn cobs which are being grown in the field adjoining the woodland.

Thursday 12th October was a much colder morning, temperature on the Barff at 8.00am had dropped to 5C and there was quite a chill in the air, I will soon have to get the winter gloves on.

Friday 13th was miserable, it was awet and rainy day, I was late up and did not get on the Barff until 7.30am this morning. The autumn colours looking beautiful despite all the rain. Large clusters of Sulphur tuft fungi were popping up all over the woodland floor, especially on the ancient rotting tree stumps.

I had an early start on Saturday 14th October, which made up for yesterday's lateness, being on the Barff for 6.15am, it was dark with the sun slowly starting to rise in the east. What a contrast to the wet damp start of yesterday. This morning was bitterly cold, 5c, dry and no breeze. I stopped for a few moments between the old farm shop and car park (which is still closed) to listen to a solitary Tawny owl calling for its mate. Continuing our walk along the perimeter footpath, I stopped to have a look at the ongoing groundwork being carried out on the main road adjacent to the car park, I presume all the pipe work has been completed as they have filled in the large hole in preparation for the top layer of aggregate before being tarmacked.

Sunday 15th October was another early start, it was a bitterly chilly morning with an overnight ground frost, the first of this Autumn, (it did warm up slowly during the morning with sunshine, and by lunch time the thermometer was reading 11c.) The Tawny owl was making quite a commotion as were several Grey Squirrels playing a game of chase with each other, running up and down and around some of the old Beech trees at an alarming speed. Bird song seemed more active than of late, Robin, Wren and Song Thrush were very vocal in several areas of the woodland today.

There is a lot of fungi around on the woodland floor, I have just spotted some Fly Agaric on this morning's walk, it is such a colourful fungus. I have never seen as many Earthballs as there are now, Sulphur Tuft is popping up overnight on anything that is rotten. The Teasels have had a good year, there has been lots of them on the top of the Barff, some reaching heights of over six feet, alas they have all died back having been at their best during the summer months, the seeds of the teasel are very important for birds, such as the goldfinch, which can often be seen feeding on the old, brown flower heads this time of year, 'teasing' the seeds from them.

Wednesday 18th October was another early start being on the Barff for 6.30am. After a couple of morning of air frosts with the temperature hovering just above freezing, this morning's walk was ridiculously mild at 11C, with a slight breeze. After several weeks of disruption around the car park, the huge hole on the main road adjacent to the car park has finally been tarmacked, some groundwork must be done around the verge before the red protective barriers can be dismantled and traffic lights removed. Bird life was more notable this morning than of late, many of the usual regulars were flitting amongst the trees, including Blackbirds, Robins and Blue Tits, the tiny Wrens were singing their heads off. I am sure I would have hear more had I spent more time in the woodland.

Clumps of Sulphur Tuft, Shaggy Ink Cap and Earthballs continue to flourish on the woodland floor and have been for several weeks now, Birch Polypore and more Fly Agaric fungi are shooting up every day.

Thursday 19th October was a damp and overcast morning, it was noticeably quiet on the Barff. The weather forecast for the next 24 hours looks quite interesting with a yellow weather warning being issued for Yorkshire and Humberside as ‘Storm Babet’ is set to batter the country today with extremely heavy rain and strong winds. Up in central Scotland the forecasters are predicting as much as eight inches of rain could fall and winds could reach up to seventy miles an hour in that area.

It was good to see that the Barff car park has finally reopened to cars this afternoon.

On Friday 20th October we had a very wet walk, Storm Babet has arrived on the Barff, bringing with it high winds and heavy rain which battered the woodland, causing some damage to the trees, with twiglets and small branches littering the woodland floor. Autumnal leaves were falling like confetti. The intense winds and persistent rain lasted all day and into the evening, fortunately we have not seen any of the flooding or power cuts that other parts of Yorkshire have had to cope with.

Saturday 21st October and the rain continuing through Friday evening and finally abated at around 9.00am this morning. Reports in the local papers are saying that we have just had a months’ worth of rainfall in twenty-four hours. Fortunately, apart from yesterday, Storm Babet seems to have passed us by, with minimal damage on or to the surrounding area, unfortunately though, certain parts of the county have not been so lucky and have had to endure significand flooding and disruption especially in West and South Yorkshire.

Tuesday 24th October. I was on the Barff for 7.00am this morning. It was a very dark with only the light from my headlamp to show the way. We were walking along the top meadow on Tap Hill when I heard a Tawny Owl screeching in the trees in the distance, I got to within 50 yards of where the noise was coming from when the owl turned around to face me, its two bright orange eyes reflecting in my headlamp. Without getting too close and not wanting to disturb it further, I stopped in my tracks and headed off in the opposite direction towards Sherwood’s farm, by the time we had walked down the slope to the outer perimeter footpath there was another Tawny owl adjacent to the farm, making a similar screeching noise. I continued my walk along the perimeter footpath towards the car park.

Friday 27th was a very foggy, drizzly morning. My headlamp was more of a hinderance this morning as the white light just reflected in my face and the fine drizzle did not improve the visibility either. The rain over the past couple of days has made the woodland floor extremely wet, muddy, and slippery, which after all is to be expected this time of year. It was nice to hear the gently melodic bird song of a Wren and Robin this morning, having a sing off between themselves amongst the trees, only momentarily being disrupted by a squawking Jay.

The last day of the month Tuesday 31st was another very wet morning, the ground was still saturated, and the smaller tracks around the woodland becoming very wet and muddy. That said the autumn colours are looking beautiful, the Oak leaves are turning a yellow and golden-brown colour, Silver Birch leaves too are similar colour as are the Beach trees. The forestry people have been in amongst the woodland over the past couple of days and felled some random trees, their four wheeled vehicle cutting up the ground quite badly.

Bird song these past few mornings has been noticeably quiet except for the Robin and Wren who between them seem to be able to produce a song every day of the week no matter what the weather.

There have been several highlights for me this month, including bumping into the Tawny Owls on two consecutive mornings was amazing, seeing the variety of Fungi around at this time, the beautiful autumnal colours of the trees especially during the sunshine and finally listening to the Wren and Robin singing their early morning tunes.

 

Monday 16th October 2023

It is always nice to visit the arboretum at Thorpe Perrow near Bedale, no matter what time of year, and today was no different.

We arrived at around 10.30am, I went for a stroll under the Horse Chestnut trees close to the entrance and car park area to collect a handful of fallen conkers for the grandchildren. I was pleasantly surprised as to how many visitors were arriving considering we are still a week away from the children’s half term holiday, that aside the arboretum is also a popular meeting spot for young mums, dads and babies in pushchairs, the paths are flat and level, there are toilets at the entrance and a nice café, everything you need for a nice day out.

We stopped at the café for a takeaway coffee before making our way around the Arboretum. One of the nice things about visiting this time of year is the variety of colour amongst all the trees, with such a variety of different types of trees the colour spectrum is quite wide and colourful, even though today was quite dull and overcast there was still plenty of beautiful autumnal colours to see.

As well as coming for a nice walk with Meg and Gacie, there is also a very good ‘Halloween Trail’ to follow (which runs from 7th October – 5th November,) trail sheets can be collected from the café shop to guide you along the trail, with a small gift for completed trail sheets. We have been coming to Thorpe Perrow for several years and the Halloween Trail gets better every year.

We started our walk from the coffee shop and followed the stream for a couple of hundred yards till we found the ‘Trail sign’ for the start of the ‘Halloween Trail’. We passed numerous ghosts suspended in the trees, accompanied with skeletons, coffins and huge spiders. The skeleton sat upright in the pet’s graveyard was quite startling, followed shortly after by the skeletal wedding with accompanying skeletal dog. The flying academy was good with a coven of witches crowded around a campfire. Crossing over the wooden footbridge just before entering the Milbank Pinetum is always a good spot to stop and admire the view looking towards the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’ in the distance, no matter what time of year. Just below us and waist deep in water was a Gruffalo character with a pot full of skeletal remains, we passed a pair of skeletal gardeners cutting and raking the grass. A little further on was a pumpkin scarecrow selling his whares, a little further on was a pair of skeletons accompanied by their skeletal cat at the dining table being watered on by a skeletal butler. Several skeletons were out camping accompanied with their pets. We left the trail at that point and made our way to the ‘Cathreine Parr Oak’ where we sat and had a rest for five minutes, by which time the sun had started to breakthrough the cloudy sky. We continued our walk towards the monument, the views through some of the terraces were beautiful, the sunlight picking out huge swathes of golden and yellow colours with the leaves changing colour as they prepare for the colder winter months ahead. We had another rest at the monument to admire the views down the ‘Main Avenue’ looking towards the house. It only seems five minutes ago when we visited in March and the entire area was covered in Daffodils. From the Monument it is just a steady five minutes’ walk back to the café, where we enjoyed a very pleasant sandwich and pot of tea before the journey home.

 

Wednesday 4th - Saturday 7th October 2023

We have just returned home from a lovely four-night break in Guisborough, a small market town on the Northern edge of the North Yorkshire moors. We have stayed in this area on several occasions over the past few years, as it is not too far from home and makes an ideal base for visiting the North Yorkshire Moors as well as exploring the East Coastal villages between Whitby and Redcar.
We arrived at our hotel on Wednesday afternoon and after unpacking were able to enjoy a very pleasant brunch on the patio of the hotel overlooking the tennis courts. Suitably refreshed we had  a good hours walk with the dogs exploring the hotel grounds. 
Thursday morning started fine and dry, I took Meg & Gracie for a good walk around the grounds of the hotel well before breakfast whilst it was still quite dark and quiet. It was a typical autumnal morning, with a heavy overnight dew, making the long grass extremely wet, (Meg just loves rolling in long wet grass!) the light breeze had a distinct chill to it this morning. After breakfast we loaded the dogs into the car and headed to Saltburn by the Sea, it is no more than a fifteen-minute car journey to the coast. All the restrictions for walking your dog/s on the beach had been relaxed from the end of September so after we had parked up in the car park adjacent to the beach, we donned our warm winter jackets for a morning walk along the seashore. We had checked the tide times several days before we arrived and noted that the high tide was around 9.00am, by the time we arrived the tide had started to go out. Meg & Gracie love the beach and waves, though that said they have never ventured far enough out to cause them to swim, what they really do like is to get as wet as possible then have a roll in the wet sand, after a couple of hours we headed back to one of the small  beach cafes for a takeaway coffee, we sat on one of the benches along the sea front whilst we enjoyed our light refreshment by which time most of the sand had brushed off them both. Suitably refreshed and before we headed back to the car we went for a walk along the beautiful Victorian pier. The pier was built back in 1869 and is the only remaining pier in the Tees Valley. From the pier you get a really good view looking back to the town and the ‘Cliff lift’ the funicular railway lift which takes you from the shoreline up into the town. 
The cliff lift is the oldest operating water-balance cliff funicular in the country, it was constructed between 1883 and 1884 and replaced an 1870 vertical cliff hoist. It has a height of 120 feet and a track length of 207 feet, resulting in a 71 per cent incline. A pair of 12-person cars, each fitted with a 240-imperial-gallon water tank, run on parallel tracks; by removing or adding the water to their tanks, movement is achieved, regulated by a brakeman at the top.
The original cars have been replaced with aluminium counterparts and the top station restored, but little of the underlying mechanism has been changed since it was installed. Owned since the Second World War by the Redcar and Cleveland council. The lift remains in regular use between March and October each year. It is one of Saltburn's most popular tourist attractions.  
After our walk along the pier, we headed back to the car and drove north to the seaside town of Redcar. Unfortunately, as we drove along the coast, past Marske by the sea to Redcar it started to rain, and it rained quite heavily. Meg & Gracie were quite settled in the back of the car, I did not particularly want to get them wet through again, so I parked the car adjacent to the lifeboat station in Redcar and went for a short walk along the sea front. I was quite surprised as I looked out to sea by the closeness of the ‘Teesside wind farm.’ Its 27 turbines are located just 1.5km north or Redcar, and capable of producing up to 62MG, love them or hate them it is quite a site. After a short walk along the seafront, past the penguins and jumping fountains, I popped into the lifeboat station for a few moments to have a look around and purchase some mementos as well as sheltering from the heavy rain.
Friday was a much drier day, albeit dull and cloudy fortunately the rain did hold off. After a hearty breakfast in the hotel, we headed south to the coastal fishing village of Sandsend just three miles north of Whitby. The origins of Sandsend date back to the development of the alum industry. The purpose of our visit today was to take the dogs for a stroll along the beach. Unfortunately, the tide was still quite high, so we walked around the headland towards Whitby to get on to the beach. We stayed there for most of the morning whilst Meg and Gracie enjoyed chasing the waves and running on the beach. By the late morning we made our way back to the shore for a coffee after which we headed back to the car. Suitably refreshed and rested I drove north to the lovely coastal village of Staithes.  After parking the car in the small car park on the cliff top, we headed steadily down the steep road to the ‘Cod and Lobster’ public house situated at the bottom of the hill on the sea front.  After having a breather for five minutes I took the dogs for a very pleasant walk along the seafront. This lovely little village clings to the surrounding hillside, it was once one of the largest fishing ports in the Northeast, alas no more. Its charm today lies with the narrow-cobbled streets and charming 18th century holiday cottages. Staithes is also best known for its connection to Captain James Cook the sea farer and explorer. It was back In 1746 that James moved to Staithes when he was just 16 years of age to be apprenticed as a shop boy to a grocer and haberdasher. It is believed it was whilst he was looking out of the shop window that he first felt the lure of the sea. After 18 months, and not proving suited for shop work, Cook travelled to the nearby port town of Whitby where he was taken on as a merchant navy apprentice. The rest as they say is history. 
One of the reasons for today's visit was to Staithes was to take a specific photograph. Last winter I completed a jigsaw puzzle of an arial type view of Staithes. I had a fairly good idea where the picture would have been taken from so armed with my camera and dogs, we set off across Staithes Beck and up the steep hill to the specific viewpoint. It was a steep climb but well worth the view at the top, though I don’t think Meg and Gracie were too impressed. Although the weather was still quite dull and overcast, I managed to take several images which I was pleased with. Unfortunately, what goes up must come down, the steep descent caused havoc with my knees. Back at the bridge we crossed the beck, stopping to admire the view before tackling the steep ascent back to the car park. 
The following morning, we said our goodbye to the hotel and headed for home, stopping on route at ‘Mount Grace Priory’ the most complete surviving Carthusian monastery in Britain, situated on the outskirts of Northallerton. The site is owned by the National Trust and operated by English Heritage. We couldn’t look around the priory as we had the dogs with us, but we were able to walk around the ruins and well laid out gardens, I have to say it was well worth the visit and finished off our short break away very nicely.
 

 

Saturday 30th September 2023

Here we are in the first week of September, the school children are back at school, and we have a heatwave for the next six days. The early morning temperature around 7.00am averaged 16c and very humid, by mid to late afternoon the temperature had risen to 27c. Alas all good things come to an end and late afternoon on Saturday 9th September thunder was in the air and could be heard for several hours to the south of the Barff. By late evening around 11.00pm we had a heavy rainstorm, accompanied by thunder and lots of sheet lightening.
The Barff car park was unexpectedly closed on Friday 8th by Yorkshire Water, to allow work to be carried out under the main road on the Brayton side of the entrance to the car park, traffic lights controlled the flow of traffic between Thorpe Willoughby and Brayton.
On the morning of Tuesday 12th, the Barff carpark entrance had been barricaded closed due to the ongoing road works on the Brayton side of the entrance. It turned in to a wet, cold and rainy day..
On Friday 15th the carpark was still closed. It was another dull, cloudy, and overcast morning, 14c and quite humid. Earthball fungi are popping up all over the woodland floor. It is noticeable how the footfall on the Barff has fallen since the car park has been closed, a worrying concern though is that some of the Barff visitors are parking their cars in some dangerous places along the roadside with little regard for other road users.
Saturday 16th was another dull and overcast morning, the temperature was 14c with a cool northerly breeze. A typical autumnal morning, many of the trees are beginning to shut down for the winter months, their leaves turning several shades of yellow before the wind and heavy rain showers blows them onto the woodland floor, fortunately this morning's walk through the woodland remained dry but no sooner had we arrived home than the heavy rain started and continued for the remainder of the morning with the afternoon a little brighter with intermittent light showers.
Sunday 17th saw no sunrise due to the low cloud, the days are certainly getting shorter with the sunrise around 6.45am and setting around 7.15pm inn the evening.
I am sure I heard a Siskin this morning, this is a lively finch very similar to but smaller than a Greenfinch, it has a distinctive forked tail with yellow and green flashes and a black head, we do have some resident birds, but these visitors have come over from Europe to overwinter in this country. Wren and Robins were quite vocal around the woodland this morning too.
Monday 18th September woke up to very heavy overnight rain and thunderstorms. A Yellow weather warning had been issued for Yorkshire for heavy rain over the next twenty-four hours. As it turns out we had rain on Tuesday and Wednesday but fortunately not as much as was predicted. 
The morning of Wednesday 20th saw a beautiful sunrise around 6.30am, unfortunately I was still walking up to the Barff at that time and couldn’t get a clear view. It was another humid morning, 17c at 6.30am, with a strong gusting 40mph southerly wind (The remnants of hurricane Nigel) which brought heavy rain showers from 8.00am and latterly in the afternoon. The strong winds have been blowing the Horse Chestnut conkers from the trees close to Sherwood’s farm adjacent to the Barff.  The Barff Car Park is still closed with the road traffic being controlled by traffic lights. Looking at the hole in the road, not a great deal of progress looks to have been made this week so far.
Thursday 21st Sept - Yorkshire Water & their ‘team of Rangers’ arrived on the Barff today to carry out some ground clearance work clearing scrub from the summit of Tap Hill, it will be interesting to see how long this new initiative continues, they certainly have a lot of work ahead of them. 
As we enter the last week of September, Autumn is beginning to make its mark on the woodland, the trees are beginning to shed their leaves albeit due to the strong winds of late, accompanied by some heavy rain showers.
Fortunately, ‘Storm Agnes’ which hit the West Coast of the country on the 27th of the month didn’t materialise in our small part off North Yorkshire, despite the yellow warning for our area.
There is still plenty to see in the woodland, several varieties of Dragonfly can be seen basking on leaves in the late afternoon sunshine. Clumps of Ragwort are still in flower and if lucky you may catch sight of the colourful Cinnabar moth drinking the nectar from its yellow florets.  The Kidney Vetch which has been in flower all summer is slowly beginning to die back and lose its colour, along with the purple flowering Selfheal, both plants have provided a useful source of nutrients for our bees and butterflies throughout the summer.
Crab and eating apples are now ripening and falling from the trees along the bypass trail.
Rosehips and Blackthorn berries (Slowe Berries) are at their best at the moment, Acorns abound on the older Oak trees, and Rosebay Willowherb florets are lasting as long as possible before they succumb to the Autumnal weather.
Cow Parsley is still growing all over the Barff, in the olden days it was used in traditional medicines and is said to help treat various ailments, such as stomach and kidney problems, breathing difficulties and colds. It has always been used as mosquito repellent.
I have been down in Kent since the 22nd and this morning the 29th was my first visit since returning home to Yorkshire, (It is nice to be back). Autumn has certainly taken a grip of the trees, many, especially the Sycamore are shedding leaves at an alarming rate, the crop of Maze in the field adjoining the Barff must be over six foot tall and not far off being harvested. The hole in the road at the entrance to the car park is still there, several sections of new pipe have been placed at random in the hole and other than the JCB digger moving from the far end closer to the car park entrance there appears to be no progress made since before I went away, I presume they are waiting for a widget before they can connect all the new pipe work to the system.
The lack of cars in the car park and footfall is quite noticeable with huge amounts of leaf litter filling the parking places and the main perimeter footpath. 
 

 

Friday 15th September 2023

I have been looking forward to today’s outing for some time now. It was September 2021 when we last visited the Autumn flower show at Newby Hall on the outskirts of the market town of Ripon in North Yorkshire. 
The weather forecast for today was pretty good for looking round a flower show, slightly dull and cloudy, no rain, and a temperature of 16c, not to hot and not to cold.
Today was the first day of the Autumn flower show which runs through till Sunday.
It is a fifty-minute journey from home to Newby Hall, we were parked in an alternative carpark due to the sheer volume of traffic and visitors coming to the flower show. It was just after 10.00am when we had our tickets scanned and joined the throngs of people walking up the main avenue with Newby Hall standing proud at the end of the avenue.
Small businesses and enterprises were set up in small Gazeboes which lined the main avenue, many selling bulbs, pot plants, others were selling a wide range of garden tools and equipment, others fancy ornaments, hot tubs, just about anything you could think of for your garden could have been purchased here today and the remainder of the weekend. 
We slowly made our way along the long line of stalls heading towards the main house, till we reached the food part where we ventured off for a delicious small hogg roast and cup of tea, it was nice to have a sit down for twenty minutes or so. 
Suitably refreshed we continued our tour of the show, heading into Newby Hall the main house. I have never had a look around the house before but over the weekend several of the ground floor rooms have been filled with beautiful floral installations, which complimented the interiors of this beautiful 18century house. There was a lovely display of autumnal plants around the main entrance to the house, the railings had been decorated with a wide selection of fruit and flowers, even the two dogs, one sat either side of the entrance had fancy collars on.
With tantalising titles and themes inspired by the crime writing greats, we headed into the house to delve into the exciting world of mystery in floral form with Detective Rufus Smythe, the sleuth extraordinaire, to discover the thrilling ‘Blooms of Deception’. The opulent principal rooms of this beautiful Grade I listed house had been transformed by a host of talented florists including celebrity floral designer Jonathan Moseley and award-winning florist Helen James to become the canvas for a floral narrative straight off the pages of a mystery novel. I have to say the arrangements were stunning and set the grand rooms of nicely. 
After reluctantly leaving the house, we continued our journey into the fruit and vegetable marquee. All the vegetables were neatly laid out in sections, a huge display of apples filled one end of the marquee, I have never seen so many different varieties of apples that were on display today. Rows and rows of them neatly laid out in small wicker baskets. Some of the fruit displays were amazing. The Cauliflowers on display for example were huge, I have never seen them in a display before till today, Parsnips too, looked beautiful, scrubbed clean, their roots stretching out across the display tables, some in excess of four to five feet long! The star of the show though was the onions, as we entered the marquee the judges were announcing the weight of some of them to rapturous applause from the competitors and spectator’s alike, press photographers huddled around the commentator as he announced the weights, some 16 lbs, others seventeen lbs, the overall winner and setting a new world record was one weighing in at 19.7lbs, when the weight was announced the applause and cheers in the marquee was quite deafening. The owner of the record-breaking onion had travelled up from Guernsey. I never realised how passionate people could get towards vegetables.
After leaving the hullabaloo of the vegetable marquee, we headed over to the more tranquil floral marquee. The floral arrangements were works of art, colourful, bright and vibrant, some of the designers’ true artists in their floral field. Another section that took my attention was the rows and rows of Dalias, I hadn’t realised how many different varieties there were, all exceptionally well formed and colourful, some spikey, others like honeycomb globes. 
Many of the floral and agricultural societies had also put on some quite spectacular displays, ones of note that I took a particular fancy to where the fuchsia displays and Cacti displays, quite amazing.
After a walk around all the floral exhibits we headed outside for a very nice coffee and cake adjacent to the bandstand before the journey home. A most enjoyable day.
 

 

Thursday 31st August 2023

A monthly round up on Brayton Barff. The heavy rain in July continues into August, on Tuesday 2nd August it rained for 24 hours and dropped over 40mm of rain on our part of the county, more than a month’s supply in 24 hours. The Barff is looking quite sodden. Fortunately, the rain eased somewhat overnight, and Thursday 3rd began bright and sunny with a cooling 12C northerly breeze, though late evening we had a massive storm with very heavy rain and strong winds. After more heavy overnight rain Friday 4th morning was quite humid 12C, needless to say it poured down during our early morning walk and despite wearing waterproofs ended up being as wet on the inside as outside due to perspiring! The ‘warm’ humid weather has seen a massive surge in the growth of fungi, be it on the woodland floor, on the base of rotten trees or on the branches of the Silver Birch, it is shooting up at an alarming rate, especially Sulphur Tuft and Earthalls. Birdsong has been relatively low key during the heavy rain.

‘Storm Antoni’ swept across the country on Friday 4th and Sat 5th, fortunately our part of North Yorkshire seems to have missed the worse of the storm.

Sunday 6th was quite a contrast to the previous few days, the wind had changed and now coming from the North which brought a chill to the Barff, 10C at 7.00am, bright and dry sunny morning, venturing over the top of Tap hill I noticed some Teasels in flower which were seven foot tall, they were head and shoulders above myself and I am just over six foot tall. Grey Squirrels were very active with their kits, chasing each other around and up and down the tree trunks.

What a contrast with the first two weeks of August, the first very wet, the second week in August saw afternoon temperatures rise to 22C – 23C. The morning dog walks were dry and very humid with temperatures ranging from 12C – 18C.

Spear Thistles continue to flower mid-month, their purple-coloured flower heads attract a host of insects and moths, during the Summer and later in the year the seeds feed the birds.

As the month continues the yellow flowering Ragwort has started to die back for another year. Buddleia bushes are still in full flower and the Hawthorn bushes are full of red berries.

Fungi continues to thrive Sulphur Tuft and Earthballs shooting up overnight. Good to see the wheat field adjacent to the car park has finally been cut and harvested during the second week in August, bails removed within 24 hours of cutting. Though harvesting in general has continued well into the third week making the most of the dry weather.

‘Storm Betty’ hit the uk on Friday the 18th early evening, mainly along the Southwest coast and the west country, strong 60mph winds and heavy rainfall. Fortunately, the Barff and our part of North Yorkshire missed the storm and other than rain and light winds all Friday evening that was our ‘Storm Betty’. The weekend of the 19th & 20th turned out to be very warm with early morning temperatures at 6.30am averaging at 16C whilst afternoon temperatures rose to 23C – 24C making for a very pleasant weekend, a light rainstorm on the Sunday evening was immediately followed by warm sunshine & 23C for the remainder of the evening.

Monday 21st was a much cooler and humid morning with an air temperature of 11C, we had a pleasant dry and sunny morning walk through the woodland.  The Buzzard very vocal opposite the old pump house.

The third week of August has been a relatively dry, bright and sunny week. The morning walk has seen temperatures vary from 11C – 18c and extremely humid at times. Bird songs seems to have eased off of late, Chiffchaff, Robin, Blue Tit, Wren and Thrush can still be heard most mornings, along with the Willow Warblers and Nuthatch. The Buzzard is still very vocal too, though with the tree cover being as dense as it is at the moment, I tend to hear it more than see it. Spiders are becoming more active just recently, casting their strands and webs across the smaller tracks and trails away from the main perimeter footpath, I seem to be forever wiping them away as they get tangled across my face and hair.

Acorns are forming nicely on the older Oak trees. Sloe Berries are ripening nicely on the Blackthorn bushes and the Bramble fruit is ready for picking. Apples on the fruit trees along both sides of the Bypass trail are beginning to ripen and fall, many succumbing to the Wasps.

I keep mentioning it most months but the Bridal path which forms part of the Selby Horseshoe walk and skirts the Barff is now very heavily overgrown and should be avoided especially after a heavy rainstorm. Let’s home September brings some warmer and dryer weather.

 

 

Wednesday 30th August 2023

A good friend of mine has often spoken of his visits to Sledmere House and Gardens over in the East Riding, on the outskirts of Driffield. He said there is a lovely house and gardens, lots of parkland for the dogs and a very nice café. So, I gave my brother and his wife (who live on the outskirts of Driffield) a telephone call to ask if they fancied a meet up and coffee at Sledmere House and Gardens, when ever cake and coffee are involved it is a no brainer.
It is a good one hour’s drive from home depending on the traffic, though todays visit was a little longer due to the number of tractors and slow-moving vehicles on the road. Meg and Gracie were travelling with us as well, it was a nice treat for them and somewhere new. To the best of my knowledge this was my first visit to the house and gardens. I had pre booked our admission tickets online prior to our visit, so on walking through the stable courtyard and into the visitors entrance we showed our tickets and were given a map of the grounds. My brother and his wife arrived at the same time as us so after having a photo call with some of the huge shire horses we headed over to have a look around the walled garden. The gardens are absolutely beautiful and formed into several different areas all quite traditional and different, all very colourful. We must have spent about an hour talking about the plants and walking through the different terraces, there was an abundance of Butterflies and bees making the most of the colourful flowers and shrubs. As lunch time was approaching, we headed over to the café for a very pleasant brunch on the café terrace, Meg and Gracie contently snoozing under the shade of our round table.  
Suitably refreshed we headed over to have a look around the rare breed farm to look at the chickens, pigs, goats and sheep, all contently grazing or snoozing in the warm afternoon sunshine. After leaving the animals we headed over to the courtyard to have a look in the Wagoner’s Museum. This lovely little museum tells the story of the Wagoner’s Special Reserve with photographs, medals and other memorabilia as well as an interesting video presentation from some of the Wagoner’s who fought in the First World War.
It was Sir Mark Sykes 6th Baronet who formed the Wagoner’s Special Reserve, these men became some of the first to go abroad in the First World War, driving the horse drawn wagons with supplies of food, fodder and ammunition for the frontline. After leaving the museum we headed back to have a look at some of the beautiful wagons all carefully looked after by the volunteers and friends of the museum. 
After leaving the Wagon’s we headed across the road to have a browse around the Sledmere garden centre which it too was lovely.
After a very pleasant afternoon and catch up with my brother and his wife we exchanged our pleasantries before heading for the journey home.
I am certainly looking forward to our next visit.
 
 
Friday 18th August 29023

After a hectic but lovely week entertaining the family at home, it was nice to escape the mundane tasks of housekeeping and pop over to Castle Howard for a breath of fresh air and change of scenery for a few hours.

I’d taken the dogs out earlier in the morning for a shortened walk, so after we had our breakfast, we set of for Castle Howard. Needless to say, the traffic was backing up on the A64 at the usual place namely the Hopgrove roundabout, fortunately we were quite early and although it held us up by fifteen minutes, we arrived at Castle Howard by 10.15am. It was a pleasant morning, not to warm or humid about 14c with just a light breeze and cloudy, a nice morning for a pleasant walk without having to wear layers of clothes etc.

We popped into the courtyard café for our compulsory coffee before crossing the courtyard to the ticket office, the courtyard was quiet this morning with just one or two estate workers going about their business. There was a lovely display of fruit outside the farm shop in the courtyard.

One of the things I remember about our last visit towards the end of July was how nice and colourful the walled garden was, so, on leaving the ticket office we headed over to the walled garden for another look and to see what had changed since our last visit. We were not disappointed, the borders were still full of a wide range of flowering shrubs, glowing in the morning light. The giant Alliums for example although they had past their best, still looked beautiful without their tiny blue florets, I am certain they would look lovely once dried out and sprayed and put into an autumnal flower arrangement. Sea Holly too looked lovely with its very sharp prickly leaves tinged with blue and their thistle like florets a magnet for bees and butterflies when in full flower, but today they were dying back gracefully, another plant that would look good in a winter flower arrangement. Huge swathes of flowering lavender filled the borders along with several late flowering Azaleas all providing a bright and vibrant splash of colour on this dull, cloudy morning.

We reluctantly left the garden and made our way up the terrace towards the south front of the house. I was pleasantly surprised as to how quiet it was, though that said I think many visitors had stayed away due to the horrendous weather forecast issued by the met office yesterday. We continued our walk along the south terrace in front of the house till we reached the time capsule where we headed over towards the South Lake. Much of the grass meadow had been left to go to seed much to the delight of Meg and Gracie who although on a lead, loved running into the long grass and having a good roll before re emerging wet through and covered in grass seed! We continued our walk around the lake watching the swans and their young family as they lazily swam across the lake before dipping their long necks into the depth for food. We stopped at the far end of the lake for a rest, photographs and just to admire the view looking back towards the house. After a few minutes we continued our walk up towards the Temple of Four Winds, though on reaching the South Terrace we decided to head back to the courtyard for an early brunch in the Courtyard restaurant before it got too busy. We decided to sit inside primarily because the chairs are more comfortable and should it decide to rain then at least we had some cover also there were less distraction for Meg and Gracie, who contently laid at the side of our table and drifted off to sleep, completely oblivious to all the compliments they were receiving from visiting diners. We enjoyed a very pleasant brunch which set us up nicely for the journey home.

 

Thursday 10th August 2023

I have to say that I have never really been interested in Art as such but as the ‘Van Gough exhibition’ had been showing in York for several months now, to some rave reviews, I decided to pop a long and have a look.
The exhibition was taking place in St Mary Church, adjacent to the Coppergate centre in York.
Thanks to cutting edge virtual projection you become a part of the spectacular, incomparable universe of Vincent Van Gogh. The experience lets you discover the life of the artist in a new way: his time at the convent and in Arles, the secrets from the letters he wrote to his brother and much more. This is a unique sound and light show that immerses you in the world renowned and familiar images of Vincent Van Gogh. It is quite a dramatic show. Van Gogh: The Immersive Experience is a 360-degree experience in the universe of one of the greatest artists of the last century.
‘Van Gogh: The Immersive Experience’ is a travelling exhibition intended for a wide audience including families and visitors of all ages.  It is a beautiful exhibition around Van Gogh that combines his life story with an in-depth immersion into the heart of his art. 
The immersive aspect provides an impressive pathway into the painter’s life and his work, while containing a large variety of didactic information. 
This exhibition has received rave reviews across Europe including cities including Naples, Italy, Brussels, Belgium, and most recently at York St Mary’s with its UK premiere. It will shortly be moving to Leicester.
Van Gogh is today one of the most popular of the post-Impressionist painters, although he was not widely appreciated during his lifetime. He is now famed for the great vitality of his works which are characterised by expressive and emotive use of brilliant colour and energetic application of impastoed paint. The traumas of his life, documented in his letters, have tended to dominate and distort modern perceptions of his art.
Van Gogh was born in Holland, the son of a pastor; he travelled to London in 1873, and first visited Paris in 1874. Over the next decade he was employed in various ways, including as a lay preacher. By 1883 he had started painting, and in 1885-6 he attended the academy in Antwerp where he was impressed by Japanese prints and by the work of Rubens. On his return to Paris in 1886 he met artists such as Degas, Gauguin and Seurat, and as a result lightened the colours he used.
In 1888 Van Gogh settled in Arles in Provence, where he was visited by Gauguin and painted his now famous series of 'Sunflowers'. In the following year a nervous breakdown brought him to a sanatorium at St Remy; it was at this period that he executed 'A Wheatfield, with Cypresses'. In 1890, suffering from a new bout of depression, he shot himself in the chest and died two days later.
The visual aspect of the exhibition is well worth the visit and lasts approximately thirty-five minutes, after which you can try your hand at painting, and for a small charge you can watch Van Gogh in an 11-minute VR experience.
I found the whole exhibition interesting and enlightening and would certainly recommend it to future visitors.
 

 

Monday 31st July 2023

This month has been quite unsettled as well as the second wettest July in Yorkshire since records began in 1882, according to information from the Met Office. The jet stream was much further south than in June. The wash-out start to the summer saw an average rainfall of 140mm across the UK during July. The long periods of damp and windy weather are thought to be down to a succession of “low pressure systems”, making it feel at times more like autumn than summer. The conditions are in sharp contrast to this time last year, which saw a series of heatwaves and temperatures soar as high as 40C in some areas.
July was slightly cooler than usual, with a mean temperature across the month of 14.9C, 0.3C below the average. Ironically, the previous month was the warmest June on record with a mean temperature of 15.8C - 2.5C higher than average.
Our morning walks around the woodland between 6.00am & 8.00am have been dry and very humid, with temperatures ranging between 14C to 18C. The majority of rain that fell on the woodland came overnight, though the last week of July turned very wet with rain falling from the early hours onwards throughout the day, many of the smaller tracks away from the main perimeter path now becoming extremely wet and muddy.
The road from Thorpe Willoughby to Brayton just before the main entrance to the Barff was closed from the end of June to the 5th July whilst Yorkshire water dug up the road to carry out essential work, the diversion from Thorpe Willoughby was along the Selby bypass and added 8 minutes onto the travelling time from Thorpe Willoughby which was a bit of an inconvenience for a few days.
The field of Oilseed rape adjacent to the old pumping station has been finally harvested, though I imagine much of the dried oil seed will have been washed out by the heavy rain towards the end of the month and not harvested. Most of the wheat fields as you approach the Barff look to have been successfully harvested and bails gathered in in-between the rain showers. Maze and sugar beet in the surrounding fields seem to be growing at an alarming rate, the humidity and rainfall aiding their growth.
Wildflowers are continuing to flourish on the Barff this month, Clumps of yellow Ragwort can be seen especially on the meadow on the top of tap hill, it seems to attract many insects including the six spot Burnett moths, the Red Cinnabar moth, bees, and lots of tiny insects. Rosebay Willowherb is in full flower, along with White and Pink Campion. Spear and Creeping Thistles are in full flower along with Teasel, their spiky spines and bristles looking quite sharp, in flower the bees and insects love them and are a constant source of nourishment whilst in flower.
Red and White Clover is currently in full flower and will remain in flower weather permitting till October, its trefoil leaves are collected by Wood Mice and are one of the foodplants of the Common Blue butterfly and are sought after by all kinds of bumblebees.
Brambles and Blackthorn continue to grow apace. Bramble fruit is ripening nicely along with the Sloe Berries on the Blackthorn. The apple trees are becoming laden with fruit along the bypass trail. 
Bramble briars and nettles continue to sprout up on a daily basis, in places the Brambles are quite impregnable and smothering the woodland floor, The nettles too seem to be thriving, some are over six feet tall. The perimeter footpath is beginning to narrow, especially along the stretch between the old farm shop to the main car park, as the brambles, ferns and nettles encroach along the edges, I am surprised the council/waterboard contactors haven’t been and cut them back as they have done in previous years. 
Wild Buddleia bushes are in full flower around the woodland, these shrubs were introduced into the UK from China in the 1890s and has now become widely naturalised in the woodland. Its familiar purple flowers bloom from June to October and attract all kinds of butterflies and moths looking for nectar sources. 
The damp humid weather has resulted in a wide variety of fungi shooting up overnight, within a couple of days it has died back only to be replaced on other parts of the woodland. Each morning seems to deliver a fresh batch. 
Rowan saplings have been shooting up around the Barff for several years now and thrives on the sandy soil found on the woodland, The older trees are full of bright red berries at the moment which are a favourite food of birds, such as visiting Waxwings, Redwings and other thrushes.
The birdlife never ceases to amaze me, especially on the top of the Barff, even in the rain you can hear Song Thrush, Robin, Blue Tits, Blackbirds, Chiffchaff, Willow Warbler, Wood Pidgeon, Blackcap, Wren, Coal Tit and Mistle Thrush, all competing for airtime amongst themselves. The resident Sparrowhawk is currently rearing its young family, I can hear them most mornings either alarm calling or the youngster calling for more food.  
Lets hope August brings some more settled weather on the woodland.
 

 

Friday 21st July 2023

What turned out to be a dull and cloudy start to the day manifested itself into a very pleasant, bright and sunny morning.

After breakfast we packed the car and headed over to Castle Howard for another walk around the gardens with Meg and Gracie, it was three weeks since our last visit.

It was just after 10.30am as we left the Courtyard café. The weather looked somewhat grey and cloudy, but in the distance you could see the sun was trying to break through the leaden sky. It was pleasantly warm at about 16C the slight breeze keeping the temperature quite pleasant. After fifteen minutes or so the sun was shining, and it turned into a very pleasant morning. After leaving the ticket office we headed over to the Walled Garden for a look at the beautiful borders and vegetable/kitchen garden. I find it quite tranquil and peaceful inside the walled gardens. The lawns are neatly cut and tidy, the borders for mid-summer, look beautiful and full of colour.  The clusters of Alliums amongst the borders, although they have lost their colour still looked amazing and would make some great dry flower arrangements, some of the flower heads the size of a small football. After leaving the Walled gardens we followed the path around the South Lake and had a pleasant walk along the water’s edge. There was plenty of activities on the water with lots of Tufted ducks and plenty of geese flitting around the water.

I was pleasantly surprised as to how quiet it was on the estate this morning with not as many visitors as usual. After the stroll around the lake we headed back to the courtyard and enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Courtyard restaurant.

 

Thursday 13th July 2023

After an early morning walk with Meg, (Gracie is carrying a paw injury at the moment so it is only very light garden exercise for her, much to Meg’s displeasure) I had to pop over to Harrogate for a meeting, which isn’t usually a problem, but this week the Yorkshire Show is taking place from Tuesday 11th July till Friday 14th July at the showground and attracts visitors from around the country. In light of this I added an extra thirty minutes to my journey time, as it happens, I needed that extra 30 minutes due to the traffic flow which took me away from Harrogate before being able to double back onto the Skipton Road, a bit of a nightmare but not to worry.

My meeting finished by 11.00am so I headed over to RHS Harow Carr on the Otley Road for brunch and a walk around the gardens. It was a lovely bright and sunny morning as we approached the gardens. I popped into the coffee shop for a takeaway coffee before popping into the visitor’s reception. The view looking down the steps leading into the garden looked lovely, with a bright blue sky and wispy white clouds. It was seven weeks since our last visit, I don’t know where the time goes.

I’ve noticed in previous years when the Yorkshire Show is on, the visitors come to Yorkshire from all parts of the country, making a holiday of their visit. After they have visited the show, they will visit RHS Harlow Carr the following day making the most of their time in Yorkshire and this was quite apparent as we made our way around the gardens today, with lots of visitors and different accents.

The gardens today were looking quite vibrant, lush and colourful, the borders in front of the restaurant especially so. We followed our usual route passing the Learning centre on our left, here too the borders were full to overflowing of plants and shrubs, the Alliums in particular swaying gently in the breeze, attracting bees to their bright and vibrant purple coloured flower heads. We continued our walk to the Edwardian sunken garden, its borders full with perennials, roses and dwarf evergreens. Looking over to the Queen Mother’s Lake on the right, it is currently covered in weed forming a huge green blanket across its surface.  The native yellow flag iris’s along the waters edge looking vibrant in the morning light. Further moisture-loving plants thrive along the banks, including astilbes, daylilies and Lythrum. Hidden amongst the grassy mounds are plenty of wildflowers and Marsh orchids. Down at the water’s edge it was nice to be able to watch the beautiful emperor dragonfly’s flitting amongst the Irises and reed beds. The Moorhen chicks providing extra entertainment as they paddle and swim between the weeds on the waters surface, they look to have made a nest in the floating duck house. Continuing our walk past the lake we followed the Streamside walk to the old bath house, I always enjoy this part of the walk and today was no different, the streamside banks were full of plants and shrubs, lots of Hosta’s, huge Gunnera’s and Rheum, with giant rhubarb/type leaves, standing five to six feet tall with massive green furry leaves. Clumps of Rodgersia added further colour with their purple and pink coloured leaves, all thriving in the damp conditions along the sides of the stream.

Work continues apace repairing/renovating one of the stone footbridges, a large JCB helping to lift and manoeuvre some of the huge boulders into place, looking forward to see what it looks like when complete later this year.

We popped into the Old Bath house to have a look at the arts and crafts on sale, some lovely paintings and prints and jewellery. We stopped for brunch at Bettys Tea House, which was very pleasant, sitting outside in the afternoon sunlight, we had a cheeky chaffinch join us too, in search of some crumbs from our sandwiches. After our break we headed back along the other side of the stream before bearing left through the ‘new’ Sandstone rock garden, some of the Japanese Maples and Acers look absolutely beautiful. After a few more minutes and a steady walk up the incline we arrived at the Garden centre for a steady browse at all the pot plants etc. I tend to head indoors and have a look in the bookshop, it is not very often I leave without buying a book and today was no different. A lovely day at the gardens.

 

Wednesday 5th July 2023

It was a dull and gloomy start to the day this morning, I had been out earlier with Meg and Gracie for a shortish walk. It was quite overcast and humid, with rain threatening in the distance. After breakfast we packed the car, and all headed up the A1 to the Thorpe Perrow Arboretum on the outskirts of Bedale. It is just a steady fifty-five-minute drive from home and quite straight forward. We arrived at the ticket office for 10.30am, ordered a takeaway coffee before heading off into the arboretum. We followed our usual route, following the stream, I was pleasantly surprised by the amount of water flowing into the main lake, especially since June has been a relatively dry month. Wildflowers about a metre tall lined the banks of the stream adding a nice splash of colour on a gloomy morning. We continued following the stream till it opened up into the main lake in front of the house. This stretch of the walk is always lovely, no matter what time of year you visit, when we were last here towards the end of May, the bank side and avenues were awash with daffodils.

Recently, I had been doing some work in the loft at home and came across some old oil paintings of my late grandfather. One of them was of two Victorian ladies walking alongside a stream, with trees in the background. I looked on the back of the painting at the title and description of where the picture had been painted, which happened to be at Thorpe Perrow Arboretum. From my memory I tried to envisage whereabouts the picture would have been painted, which turns out to be alongside the lake, nearly adjacent to the house. I will have to take a photograph of the painting with me and try to pinpoint the exact spot, just to satisfy my curiosity. I never actually saw my grandfather painting, though his bungalow was awash with his oil paintings, which I estimate must be well over one hundred years old.  We stopped for a few moments to admire the reflections across the water before heading off towards the Milbank Pinetum and Birds of Prey centre. It was very quiet in the Arboretum today, other than chatting to another couple about some ancient trees in the Arboretum we must only have seen a handful of people during our visit, which I found very pleasant. On reaching the Mamal centre and Birds of Prey centre we headed along ‘Birch Avenue’ to the huge ‘Jubilee Oak’, where we turned right along the ‘Millennium walk’, part way along I thought I could hear some Tawny owl chicks calling in the trees on my right-hand side. On closer examination I never found the chicks due to the dense tree cover, and the fact that they were quite high up in the tees, it was still lovely to hear them though. We continued our route to the ‘Catherine Par Oak’ where we sat for 5 minutes just listening to the bird song and admiring the views. After our rest we continued along the edge of the woodland till we reached the stone ‘Bothy’, following ‘Cherry Avenue’ till we reached the ‘Monument’, after a short photo break we continued along the outer perimeter track till we crossed the stream and back to the cafeteria, where we sat outside, under the shade of one of the umbrella’s and enjoyed a very pleasant brunch of bacon and egg sandwiches  and pot of tea with Meg & Gracie, before the journey home.

Note to myself’ I must remember to bring my booklet entitled ‘Thorpe Perrow Tree Trails’ on our next visit as it contains lots of useful information about many of the ancient and veteran trees within the Arboretum.

 

Friday 30th June 2023

After all the glorious weather of late, today was somewhat dull, cloudy and overcast, the air temperature had dropped from 18C yesterday to 12C this morning. After a short early morning walk around Brayton Barff with Meg and Gracie followed by breakfast, we packed the car, loaded the dogs and headed off to Castle Howard for a walk around the Walled Garden and South Lake. It was just over a month ago since our last visit, so todays was long overdue.

It was 10.30am as I parked the car and made our way over to the courtyard coffee shop for a takeaway coffee and cake. Drinks in one hand and dogs in the other we made our way across the cobbled courtyard to the ticket office. After showing our cards and exchanging pleasantries with the staff, we made our way under the arch and across to the walled garden. It has been several months since our last walk around the garden, so today made quite a pleasant change.

The borders were a mass of colour, the Alliums in particular caught my attention, due to the size of the flower heads. Everything in the garden was huge and much bigger than say the same plants in our garden at home. The vegetable beds were full of various types of vegetables. The Walled Garden was originally laid out during the 18th century as a kitchen garden. Today, although vegetables are still grown, the vast majority of the garden is laid out with roses, shrubs and cut flowers, dedicated to the memory of Lady Cecillia Howard. It is estimated that there are 2000 modern roses of all varieties in the garden, making it one the country’s most comprehensive collections.

On leaving the Walled Garden we headed over to the house along the Lime Terrace and as rain looked imminent, we shortened our walk with just a circuit of the South Lake. Much of the grass meadows around the lake and up towards Ray Wood has been left to seed with several tracks cut through by the ground staff. It is amazing to see the different wildflowers including Orchids that have grown amongst the long grass. As we headed back towards the house and courtyard we called into the courtyard restaurant for a very pleasant brunch, Meg & Gracie contently sleeping alongside our table as we had our lunch. As we left the comfort of the restaurant and made our way back to the car the long-awaited rain arrived, fortunately I managed to get the dogs to the car before the heavens opened. Needless to say we had a very wet drive home.

 

Thursday 29th June 2023

Brayton Barff, monthly round up. After several weeks it was good to see that Yorkshire water has finally managed to cap the water leak that was cascading over the perimeter footpath.

Yorkshire Water has been quite proactive this month on the Barff, clearing a lot of the foliage under the overhead cables, a job that has needed doing for some time. Heavy machinery was brought in on Wednesday 14th June, when the Barff was closed to the public for the day to clear some of the bigger trees and bushes. The clearance has made quite an impact on the landscape around the Barff. I wonder when they will return and clear the Bridal footpath which forms part of the Selby Horseshoe walk? The trails on both side of the bypass are now heavily overgrown with invading Bramble and Blackthorn bushes and barely wide enough for one person to walk along, I certainly wouldn’t lead my horses down them.

Early in the month the sweet scent of Honeysuckle was filling the air, especially around the top of Tap Hill and occasionally around the perimeter footpath.

I have seen several dead voles recently on the smaller trails around the woodland, there was no sign of disease or injury on them and when I returned later in the day, they had disappeared presumed predated.

The Oil seed rape has finally finished flowering, it seems to have been in flower for ages, and started to turn to seed, it will be around another six weeks or so before it is ready for harvesting, weather permitting.

Since returning from our holidays, it has been exceptionally warm on the Barff, morning air temperatures at 6.00am averaging at 14c mid-afternoon temperatures 25C. As a consequence to the warmer and humid weather the undergrowth is exceptionally lush and green, nettles appear to be growing at an alarming rate, in places they are over five feet tall, and can give a nasty irritating sting on your arms and legs, I have never known Bramble runners grow as fast as they are at the moment, they too can give you a nasty scratch on your arms and legs. Ferns are flourishing too, they have even started shooting up on the ground just recently cleared by YW.

Although we have had several yellow weather warnings for thunderstorms this month, we have got away quite lightly, the rain that fell at times was heavy, mainly in the afternoon or evening, but only short lived and within several minutes the road and paths would be dry again. It has been exceptionally muggy with early morning temperatures (around 6.00am) varying between 12C – 18C.

This June looks to be heading for the hottest on record according to the Met office. The next few cooler days will not be enough to prevent June 2023 from exceeding the previous mean average record of 14.9c set in both 1940 and 1976. The Met office has not recorded a June this hot since it began collecting temperature data in 1884. What has been particularly unusual is the persistent warmth for much of the month, with temperatures reaching 25C widely for at least a fortnight and at times 28C – 30C, whereas we would more typically expect maximum temperatures in the high teens or low 20’s at this time of year.

Bird song around the Barff seems to be as strong as ever, I am frequently hearing Chiffchaff, Blackcap, Song Thrush, Garden Warbler, Wren, Goldcrest and Mistle Thrush, most often on top of the Barff.

 

Wednesday 31st May - Friday 9th June 2023

After a four-year break from holidaying overseas, due primarily to the Covid Pandemic, this ten-day holiday was our first since all the travel restrictions had been lifted back in 2022.

Jenny and I had been to Sicily back in 2004 and our friends some forty years ago, so we were due another visit. This holiday was a touring holiday organised by Titan holiday group, whom we have used for several of our overseas holidays, so we had a pretty good idea on what to expect.

Our holiday started when our Titan driver collected us from the front door at eight forty-five am on Wednesday 31st May, for the journey down to London Gatwick airport.

We met up with our friends in the departure lounge during the afternoon. Unfortunately, our flight was two hours late departing Gatwick and by the time we arrived in Catania it was ten thirty in the evening. We finally arrived at our hotel in Syracuse just after midnight.

The following morning, after a restless sleep, we had a walking tour of Syracuse and then boarded the coach for a guided tour around the archaeological site before heading over to Ortigia a suburb of Syracuse, which included an open topped boat trip around Ortigia.

Friday was a busy day touring, we visited the towns of Noto, Ragusa and finally Modica. All towns which had been destroyed by the earthquake of 1693. Returning to Syracuse for the evening.

Saturday was another busy day, touring the towns of Enna, Cefalu and finally Palermo where we checked into Hotel Mercure a city centre hotel on the North part of the island, where we stayed for the next two nights.

Sunday morning was spent having a guided tour of Palermo and a fascinating tour around the Palatine Chapel, the golden mosaics on the floor and walls of the Chapel were incredible and a fine example of Byzantine art. Later that day we headed over to the small town of Monreale to have a look around the beautiful Cathedral.

We woke the following morning to heavy rain. After breakfast we left Palermo and drove over to the Northwest part of the island to the small town of Erice, stopping first at the ‘salt pan lakes’ at Trapani.  It was raining that heavy when we arrived in Erice that a stream of water was gushing down the centre of the narrow-cobbled street. We called in to Maria Grammatico’s bakery for coffee and cakes and some shelter from the rain. Suitably refreshed and a little drier, we headed over to Selinunte and the archaeological site for an interesting tour of the Greek Temples. Fortunately, it had stopped raining as we headed back to the coach and our onward journey along the south coastal road to Agrigento and our hotel for the night. A massive thunderstorm during the early hours prevented a good night’s sleep. Tuesday morning after breakfast we had a guided tour around Agrigento before heading over to the Valley of Temples and an excellent guided tour of the ruins. It gave an interesting insight into what life must have been like during the 5th Century BC. After lunch at a private estate in Geracello we boarded the coach and drove over to the Roman Villa on the outskirts of Piazza Armerina, where excavations have revealed one of the richest, largest, and most varied collections of Roman mosaics in the world, dating back to 6 AD. On leaving the site, we had a long drive over to the East side of the island and our hotel for the next three nights at Giardini Naxos.

Wednesday was a lovely day with a walking tour of Taormina where we stayed some 19 years ago.

Thursday morning was a visit to Mount Etna. We had a lovely view from the front of our hotel, the snow-capped summit crater standing out against the clear blue cloudless sky. Unfortunately, by the time we arrived at the dropping off point some 6,000 feet above sea level the mist and fog had shrouded the entire area and the temperature had dropped to single figures. I was quite surprised how much the area had been developed since our last visit, there is even a hotel on the site! Due to the low cloud, we decided not to buy tickets to go any higher in the cable car so found the nearest coffee shop and stayed there for the remainder of the morning. Some of our tour party did venture a little higher but alas the views from the top of the cable car station were non-descript. For lunch we headed down to the lower slopes and arrived at the Cantina Mungo Winery for a very nice brunch and tour of the winery, the change in temperature was quite remarkable, bathed in bright warm sunshine the temperature reaching 25C! and views for miles around.

Friday was our last day, we left Catania Airport just after lunch, our flight to London Gatwick was on time. We said our goodbyes to our friends once we arrived in the UK, and by the time we arrived home it was just after 10.00pm. On reflection this was a really lovely holiday but extremely tiring, with a lot of walking and sitting on a coach travelling, but this was an ideal way of seeing all of the island, and it was nice that our tour operator did all the driving. We now need another holiday to recover.

 

Sunday 28th May 2023

Here's my monthly round up of whats happening on and around Brayton Barff this month.

It has been a good year for the Bluebells on the Barff, that said, they were probably at their best towards the end of April and the first week in May, as I write this note towards the end of the month, they have all but died back or been smothered by the emerging ferns, nettles and Sycamore seedlings. 

With the longer days and warmer temperatures, the woodland is looking exceptionally lush and green. Rowan trees are full of blossom, as are the Sycamore trees, even the Holly bushes are full of florets. The Hawthorn bushes are in full flower along with the Elderberry bushes, although they are several weeks behind. Blackthorn bushes which flowered last month are now laden with fruit (Sloes), especially along both sides of the Bypass trail and the several apple trees are also full of blossom too. The Dogwood bushes are full of blossom too.
The field of Oilseed rape adjacent to the old pumping station has been a picture this year, though as the month comes to an end the yellow florets are beginning to fade.
As we move into June the Gorse bushes too are losing their yellow florets and are beginning to turn to seed. They have been in flower though throughout the winter months and been a valuable food source for the insects.
 
The birdlife continues apace, Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have been noticeably quiet but very busy feeding their chicks, I’ve watched several of them bringing flies and grubs back to their hungry youngsters, you can hear the ‘noisy trees’ when you walk past them as you make your way around the woodland, some of their nest sites being next to the perimeter footpath. 
I have seen at least two nesting pairs of Nuthatches, they too have been relatively quiet (not so vocal) whilst they busily rear their chicks, continuously taking food into their nest boxes and removing the debris and waste material. 
Song Thrush, Black Caps and Dunnock all very vocal and can be heard and seen most mornings, along with Wren, Robins, Blue & Great Tits, and Long Tailed Tits, just to name a few.
 
One of the highlights of May on the Barff has been the birth of the Tawny Owl chicks. I am aware of at least three families of Tawnies, one pair has had four chicks, another pair three chicks alas only two chicks now, and the third pair two chicks.  The Owlets are currently out of their nest sites and ‘Branching,’ still under the watchful eyes of their parents, being totally dependent on their parents for food they will stay close to their parents for anything up to three months depending on the supply of food.  As the leaf cover increases it makes it harder by the day to keep an eye on them. One of the reasons for such a productive year can be put down to the healthy food chain on the Barff, I wrote several months ago of an abundance of vole holes on the Barff as well as an excessive amounts of worms, all of which form the staple diet of the Tawny owls and Buzzards.  
 
Our pair of resident Buzzards have been more active than usual this month, the male Buzzard has been performing its impressive aerial display known as “The Roller Coaster”, as he flies straight up, then flips around and speeds downwards towards the Earth, all the while spiralling and twisting. He then swoops back up again and continues the display all to impress his girlfriend.
They usually build a large nest around the summit of the Barff and is mainly made of twigs and branches and lined with moss and other green material. They usually lay between two to three eggs which hatch after around 35 days. The young fledge after roughly two months but may be fed by their parents for several more weeks. Let’s hope they are able to successfully rear their young.
 
The Bridal path (Bypass Trail) is getting heavily overgrown with saplings, brambles, Blackthorn bushes and nettles. I wouldn’t want to lead my horse down there until it is cut back somewhat, that said the council have been down there once with a small grass cutter, they now need to get down there with a big tractor and hedge trimmer to cut back all the brambles.
 
Wildflowers have come on a pace this month, Foxgloves seem to have grown by a metre, the warmer weather giving them a growth spurt and are now in flower, providing an additional food source for our bees. Ragged Robin is flowering nicely on the Barff summit. Red and White Campion has started to flower, their delicate florets providing a welcome source on nourishment for the Barff’s insect population. Germander Speedwell is another low-growing plant and has been flowering nicely for some time, its bright blue flowers with four petals and a white middle are often known as ‘Birds eye’ or ‘Cats Eye’ and the bees love them.
The umbrella-like clusters of white, frothy flowers of cow parsley are a familiar sight amongst our woodland and especially around the perimeter footpath. It has large, flat umbrellas of small, white flowers, and large, fern-like leaves. It is a member of the carrot family. It is attractive to a huge number of creatures, from orange-tip butterflies to marmalade hoverflies, and even rabbits.
Dandelions have continued to flourish on the Barff, along with Creeping buttercups, again both useful plants for our insect population.
Himalayan Balsam has taken a strong hold again around the woodland, in places it is getting on for one and a half metres in hight and flowering, this invasive weed is quite a menace as it prevents all our native plants from growing.
 
The longer days have been welcomed, Sunrise on 1st May was 5.30am and by the end of the month be around 4.30am with Sunset around 8.30pm/9.30pm.  Average morning temperatures have been around 8c – 12c, with the afternoon temperatures varying between 18c – 20c. Overall I’ve had some very pleasant dry, early morning walks with Meg & Gracie. The overnight temperatures have dropped to single figures resulting in some heavy dewy mornings but overall, they have remained dry. The footpaths around the woodland have dried up nicely. We have experienced several cold days with a cool easterly wind coming off the North Sea which kept the temperatures down a little, but the high pressure of late has seen afternoon temperatures range between 18C – 22C.
May has been a frost-free month.
 
Overnight on Sunday 21st May a ‘spring’ (or burst pipe) looks to have burst on one of the smaller tracks which runs adjacent to the perimeter track near to the old pumping station, turning the track into a muddy trail, the water was coming over my footwear, and as the week progressed the flow of water increased making the trail unpassable in ordinary footwear and by Saturday 27th the water was cutting across the perimeter footpath and into the adjoining fields and paddock of the Old pump house. I wonder how long it will take for Yorkshire Water to fix it?
 
It was nice to be able to watch a pair of deer contently grazing in the paddock of the old pump house recently, completely unaware of my presence, though whether the owners of this now residential building feel the same I don’t know.
 
A pair of foxes have been making quite a commotion playfighting on the Barff just recently, more so during the evenings, something I haven’t heard for a long while, their loud screeching sounds making quite a racket in the woodland. They usually breed during the winter months and have their babies during the warmer Spring months, so the milder, warmer weather is making them somewhat frisky and boisterous. 
 
It has been nice to see some Hebridean sheep with the horses in ‘Sherwood’s field’ adjacent to the Barff, I don’t know why but I seem to have got into the habit of counting them every morning as we walk past them, they are either snoozing or contently grazing on the lush grass. 
 

 

Thursday 18th May 2023

I had a free day today, so decided to take Meg & Gracie to Castle Howard to have a good walk around ‘Ray Woods’ where the Azaleas and Rhododendrons were in full flower.
I was up a little earlier than usual this morning, Meg and Gracie think its great fun when I get up at the crack of dawn. I took them for a shorter walk around Brayton Barff before breakfast as we were going to have a busy day.
It was a pleasant morning, the weather forecast was pretty good, fine and dry with a gentle breeze and some sunshine, a band of rain was supposedly coming over later in the day. As soon as we had finished breakfast, I put the dogs into the car and set off for Castle Howard. 
It was a pleasant fifty-minute drive to the stately home, arriving for 9.45am, we popped into the takeaway café for a coffee to take out and headed across the courtyard to the booking office. It was relatively quiet walking across the cobbled stones of the courtyard, just a couple of estate workers going about their business. After passing through the office, we made our way through the trees, huge swathes of Forget me nots and flowering wild garlic provided some colour under the trees now that all the daffodils have faded and started to die back. 
This morning instead of our usual walk, i.e., heading for the South front of the house, we headed over to the North side. After passing the house on the right, which was just opening for the first of the morning’s visitors, we followed the road and headed left, making our way down the slope towards the boathouse café and adventure playground, turning right into the wood just before we reached the playground. We went through the gate and made our way up the slope, sunlight was beginning to glisten through the trees, huge swathes of Forget me nots covered the woodland floor. We continued up the slope till we reached the reservoir, we stopped for a breather and took some photographs before continuing through the woods till we reached a derelict small building which looks to be used as a store. Huge swathes of Bluebells swayed gently in the morning breeze. We turned left at the building and followed the main trail through the woodland, it wasn’t long before we came to the Rhododendrons and Azaleas. The scent from the flowers filled the air, the colours were vibrant, pinks, reds, whites, orange, and blue, mixed with more pastel colours. We veered of the main path onto a smaller track and followed the meandering trail, around every corner was a palette of colour, it was absolutely beautiful. I think we spent nearly two hours just meandering along the several trails, stopping to admire and photograph the sheer beauty and colour of the plants. As it was getting near to brunch time, we headed out of the woods and up the slope to the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ where we had a sit down for five minutes, the dogs had a drink and biscuit. The views looking over the Howardian hills were breath-taking, the pastureland was looking lush and vibrant, I watched a Buzzard soaring high above a copse of trees over towards the Mausoleum, the warm air enabling it to glide effortlessly on the thermals. After a few more photographs we headed down the slope towards the ‘South Lake’, stopping every now and then to photograph yet more Rhododendrons. Just emerging through the long grass were lots of ‘Bugle’, I had to take a closer look as at first as I thought they might have been emerging orchids. Bugle is an unusual wildflower standing about three to four inches in height, with a long stem with rosettes of green, purple-coloured leaves and blue flowers with white markings. After leaving the wildflowers we headed down to the South Lake, stopping for the compulsory photograph with the house in the background. We continued our walk along the southern edge of the lake, stopping occasionally for some other visitors wanting to chat and stroke Meg & Gracie. Passing the west edge of the lake, we headed through the trees and made our way over to the ‘Atlas Fountain’ which looked majestic, especially under the bright sunshine and with the house as a magnificent backdrop. 
The Atlas Fountain was the centrepiece to ‘William Andrews Nesfield’s’ garden layout and dates back to 1850-1853. The huge figure of Atlas, the decorated basin, and the four tritons with their conch shells are carved out of Portland stone by the Victorian sculptor John Thomas and weigh just over 20 tons. The huge globe is made of copper with a gilded band showing the signs of the zodiac. The jets and cascades are all fed from pipes in a chamber below the fountain, and the water comes directly from Ray Wood Reservoir, which we passed earlier this morning up in Ray Woods.
After spending some time admiring the beauty of the fountain, we had a gentle walk back to the house, where we turned left and made our way passed the walled garden to the Courtyard and over to the café for brunch. By now the temperature had risen to about 20c and as the sun was shining brightly, although very pleasant, it was a little on the warm side to sit outside with Meg & Gracie, so I took them into the café were they enjoyed a nice snooze for 45 minutes whilst I enjoyed a very pleasant brunch before the journey home.

 

Monday 15th May 2023

It was an earlier start to the day today as I had a meeting in Harrogate mid-morning, which I didn’t mind because after which we were able to head over to RHS Harlow Carr for a browse round the garden and a spot of brunch in Bettys.
Looking back through my diary, I do not know where the time has gone this year, our last visit to the gardens here in Harrogate was mid-March and here we are today in mid-May.
It was a bright and sunny morning as we arrived at Harlow Carr, the temperature was 15C at lunch time and very pleasant, but when the sun disappeared behind the clouds the cold northerly breeze caught you off guard with a cold blast.
After walking through the admissions hall and down the steps into the garden the view opposite always looks quite special. Huge ceramic pots at the bottom of the steps were full of beautiful flowering tulips, vibrant white and deep ruby-coloured tulips which took your breath away.
The gardens were looking quite lush, green and colourful, what with all the rain we have had recently and warmer temperatures. The newly established rock garden feature adjacent to the restaurant was looking full of life, the ferns and grasses were growing apace.
Tulips were still looking quite vibrant and colourful in the borders. We continued our walk passing the ‘learning centre’ on the left and headed for the sunken ‘Edwardian Garden’ which was beginning to come alive after the winter dormant period. We continued our walk down and across the new ‘Thaliana Bridge’ which links the paths on both sides of the bridge. The bridge was installed late last year and today the landscaping around it looks just about complete. It certainly gives you a completely different perspective of ‘The Queen Mothers Lake’. We continued our walk along side the lake, joining ‘The Streamside walk’ to ‘The Old Bath House’. This part of the walk never disappoints, no matter what time of year you visit. Hosta’s, miniature Irises, Gunnera and Astilbe provide lots of colour as do some of the early flowering Azaleas and Honeysuckles, the scents from the later filled the air and made a very pleasant heady aroma. Lots of Primulas (Primula bulleyana and Primula beesiana) lined the banks of the stream and unfurling ferns added lots of form and shape to the waters edge. Maintenance work is continuing along the streamside path with a slight diversion whilst restoration work is being undertaken on one of the small footbridges over the stream.  The Streamside rock garden was looking a picture, although now set back a little due to the re-routing of the pathway away from the water’s edge. 
Considering the car park was quite full when we arrived, we didn’t feel as though there was that many visitors looking around the gardens, I can only presume they were in Betty’s or in the queue to get into Betty’s restaurant.
After a few minutes we arrived at the ‘Old Bath House’, there was an arts and crafts exhibition being held inside which was quite interesting, some of the artwork was amazing.  The rock garden terrace was looking extremely colourful bathed in the afternoon sunshine. Drumstick primulas were standing up like lavender lollipops, as drifts of bluebells and anemones harmonise with the wonderful range of rhododendrons. Many on the terraces were filled with dwarf varieties, the scent being quite overpowering. Dwarf Rhododendron calostrotum ‘Gigha’ looks spectacular boasting showy pink blooms much larger than its dainty blue-green leaves. 
Having seen the queues at the main restaurant when we passed earlier, we decided to stop at ‘Bettys Tea house’ for a picnic which was extremely pleasant, it was quite a suntrap, and we had a very pleasant thirty minutes or so sat enjoying our brunch. From there we headed up the slope to the ‘Alpine House’ and then into the garden centre for a browse before the journey home. 
 

Saturday 6th May 2023

Hot Jets in the Cold War

Whilst at the ‘We’ll Meet Again’ weekend at the Yorkshire Air Museum, I had a very reminiscing browse around the latest exhibition entitled ‘Minutes to Midnight’ commemorating the aircraft that would have had a huge role to play had the ‘Cold War turned Hot'.

The Cold War began after the surrender of Nazi Germany in 1945, when the uneasy alliance between the United States and Great Britain on the one hand and the Soviet Union on the other started to fall apart. The Soviet Union began to establish left-wing governments in the countries of eastern Europe, determined to safeguard against a possible renewed threat from Germany. The Americans and the British worried that Soviet domination in eastern Europe might be permanent. The Cold War was solidified by 1947–48, when U.S. aid had brought certain Western countries under American influence and the Soviets had established openly communist regimes. Fortunately, there was very little use of weapons on battlefields during the Cold War. It was waged mainly on political, economic, and propaganda fronts with the constant threat of nuclear war in the background.

The Cold War started to break down during the administration of Mikhail Gorbachev, who changed the more totalitarian aspects of the Soviet government and tried to democratize its political system. Communist regimes began to collapse in eastern Europe, and democratic governments rose in East Germany, Poland, Hungary, and Czechoslovakia, followed by the reunification of West and East Germany under NATO auspices. Gorbachev’s reforms meanwhile weakened his own communist party and allowed power to shift to the constituent governments of the Soviet bloc. The Soviet Union collapsed in late 1991, giving rise to 15 newly independent nations, including a Russia with an anti-communist leader.

If the stalemate had been broken, aircraft would have played a significant role in what happened next. In Minutes to Midnight the air museum has shone a light on the aircraft at the museum that played a part in the Cold War, from the mighty ‘Handley Page Victor’ to the ‘Buccaneer’, ‘Hawker Siddeley GR3 Harrier’ and ‘Tornado’.

I spent several years as a young 17-year-old apprentice at the then ‘Blackburn Aircraft Factory’ in Brough, working on the Buccaneer aircraft, both on the air frame and later fight test, at the time not realising the significance of this aircraft had war broken out. The Buccaneer was designed as a nuclear strike aircraft for the Royal Navy, armed with the ‘Red Beard’ nuclear bomb, later to be replaced with the ‘WE177’ bombs. The aircraft would have been tasked with destroying Soviet ships in the event of a nuclear war. Had the Cold War turned Hot, the aircraft would have been scrambled from RAF bases in West Germany. The Buccaneer is like an old friend to me with lots of happy memories whilst working on it. It is nice to see three of them (one freshly painted) in the hanger, alongside the GR£ Harrier.

Outside of T2 hanger on the airfield apron are several other aircraft from the ‘Cold War era’ including the Victor, and the French Mirage 1V.

Over in the HP Hangar is a fascinating and interesting display and exhibition about how the ‘Cold War’ came about with lots of information about the WE177 nuclear bomb which were carried by the British aircraft until the 1910’s

Over in the Astra Cinema were lots of films and eyewitness accounts of the Cold War from the people who had lived through it.

This really is a fascinating and interesting exhibition and I look forward to another visit.

 

Saturday 6th May 2023

After a Friday afternoon of hail and heavy rain, the forecast for today, Coronation Day, was not a good one either, with rain moving up from the south. Nevertheless, I had purchased a ticket earlier this year for today’s ‘We’ll Meet Again,’ event at the Yorkshire air Museum, Elvington nr York, its annual festival of 1940’s life, not realising at the time that it was on the same weekend as the Coronation of King Charles 111.
 
It was just after 10am as I arrived at the museum, there was a steady stream of visitor’s vehicles following me in, such is the popularity of this wartime weekend event. 
After showing my pre booked entrance ticket to the staff I had a steady browse through the Restoration hanger before heading outside towards the main control tower, which was undergoing a major restoration programme and for safety reasons was closed to the public.
 Members of the ‘Tail end Charlies’ re-enactment group and others were dressed in period costume for the 1940’s and Second World War era which made for some excellent photo opportunities. Several circular ‘Bell Tents’ and shelters in white, green and brown were pitched on the grass in front of the war time buildings, interspersed with military vehicles from the same era. Groups of re-enactors - men and Ladies dressed in military uniform were standing about chatting whilst others were busily displaying their guns, rifles, and other military paraphernalia from the war time. As well as the military presence there were lots of civilians dressed in outfits from the same era, all looking extremely smart. 
The museum is on the site of what was RAF Elvington, which during the Second World War was a heavy bomber base, home to 77 Squadron, 346 and 347 Squadrons. The Halifax bombers of the RAF flew several hundreds of missions from Elvington between October 1942 – May 1944. One of these aircraft, a mark 111, still takes pride of place in T2 hanger and on special occasions like this weekend is wheeled outside and displayed on the tarmac. On the other side of the apron stood a beautiful Dakota aircraft used during the war as a paratroop transport aircraft, visitors were allowed to walk into and have a look around the inside of the aircraft.
The re-enactors were dressed as RAF bomber aircrew and ground crew, Royal Observer Corps, Red Cross, and Navy officers,  NAAFI were interspersed around the site which transformed the airfield into what I presume it would have looked like during the Second World War years.  
Talks and demonstrations on subjects ranging from bomb disposal to the role of the civilian Air Transport Auxiliary, (who were responsible for ferrying and delivery of aircraft between factories, assembly plants and maintenance depots to the active service squadrons and airfields around the country) were taking place around the site. 
 
 Refreshments were available from an original, period NAAFI wagon, serving mugs of tea and slices of ‘bread pudding’ made to an original 1940s recipe on the apron outside of T2 hanger and lunch, refreshments and sandwiches could be purchased at café 77 in the original Naafi building on the site.
Contrary to the weather forecast the weather stayed dry, warm, and sunny for my visit.

Thursday 27th April 2023

Well, here we are at the end of April, the weather has been much cooler than normal, with several overnight frosts, heavy down pours and strong westerly winds, though for several days that changed to a north, north easterly wind, which brought a cold blast from the Artic. The morning temperatures on the Barff have varied from -2c with a touch of frost to 8c and averaged out over the month at 5c, the afternoon temperatures rising to between 12c to 15c. April’s rainfall has been above average for this time of year and we have had a fair share of rain on the Barff this month making some of the tracks quite slippery and muddy in places.
 
Spring has certainly arrived, the trees are coming out of their winter hibernation, all are in bud, Mountain Ash (Rowan) are shooting up all around the woodland, their tender, delicate leaves are opening up nicely, Alder, Sycamore, Maple and Birch trees are in leaf and beginning to green up. Several of the Elm trees along the Bypass trail are in flower. The lone Cherry tree is full of blossom at the moment. The Oak trees are several weeks behind and just coming into bud. What is interesting to look out for on several of them, are tiny ‘Oak Apples’, measuring between 2cm – 3cm in diameter, they occur at this time of year on both our native oak species, as well as other oak species, and can be found across the UK. They are not apples I might add, but are caused by the gall wasp. The wasp lays her eggs inside a dormant leaf bud, which then hatch in spring and start the process for the formation of galls. These galls tend to drop from the trees in June, when the larvae inside have matured and ready to fly. 
 
 Hawthorn is flourishing and in places coming into flower. Elderberry bushes have shot up since the beginning of April and in full leaf, many are now showing tiny clusters of Elderberries. Honeysuckle is thriving too, certainly amongst the trees on the top of the Barff, it will be several months though before they come into flower and fill the air with their sweet scent.
Brambles have come to life in earnest during April, their runners growing at an alarming rate and can leave a nasty scratch across the back of the hand for the unsuspecting walker, let alone tear your jacket or snag on your trousers. 
The ferns are sprouting up all over the Barff, their fronds slowly uncurling, they thrive under the tree canopies and in several weeks’ time will cover and smother the Bluebells with their foliage.
 
 The Blackthorn blossom has been beautiful this year, especially along the Bypass trail. White Nettles and Red Dead Nettles are in flower and can be seen all over the woodland. Clumps of Herb Bennet/Wood Avens are beginning to flower, their delicate yellow 5 petalled florets providing an early source of nectar for our bees. It is always nice to see clusters of Wood Anemones appearing on the woodland floor, they too are beginning to flower, with six to seven large, white or purple-streaked 'petals' they seem to thrive in the dappled shade of the ancient woodlands. Lesser Celandine loves the damp woodland paths and tracks around the Barff, its yellow star like flowers bring some additional colour to the woodland at this time of year. 
Creeping Buttercup is growing at an alarming rate, this British native perennial can be found all over the woodland and hugs the main perimeter footpath, it will be coming into flower anytime soon and will attracts flies, beetles and bees including honeybees. Its yellow flowers are about 2cm across, 
The real star of the show in April though are the Bluebells, enchanting and iconic, Bluebells are a favourite with the fairies and a sure sign that spring has finally arrived. The first green shoots started to sprout through the woodland floor during late January, today, their violet bell-shaped flowers cover the easterly slopes of the Barff in a huge blue blanket, though they can be seen popping up in huge swathes all around the Barff. Their sweet-smelling flowers nod or droop to one side of the flowering stem. It is always a challenge to see who can spot the white ones. 
 
The Birds have been much more vocal as the month progresses, I was concerned last month about the lack of sightings of Nuthatches around the Barff, well am pleased to say that I have seen at least two pairs recently, utilising the bird boxes around the woodland. Buzzard continues to prowl his patch and can be heard and seen most mornings calling and soaring high above the trees. Mistle Thrush continues to fill the air with a cacophony of bird song, I hear and see several most mornings on my daily ramble. Chiffchaffs seem to be increasing their numbers since the beginning of the month, their distinctive chiffchaff call quite noticeable at times. I always enjoy watching the Blackbirds going about their daily business, searching amongst the leaf litter in their quest for food. 
Robin, Dunnock, Chaffinch, Blue & Great Tits regularly seem to escort Meg, Gracie and myself on our morning walk. Often when I veer off piste I can hear the delicate high pitched song of the Goldcrest. 
Pheasant and Wood Pigeon seem to be quite scatty at the moment, either I or the dogs must startle them as we walk past, they fly away with lots of screeching and excessive flapping of wings before returning to their roost when we have passed them by.
The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers can be heard and seen most morning, busily drumming away on the trees either prizing a grub out of the bark or enlarging their nest hole.
Blackcaps seem to be slowly returning in numbers, their distinctive black heads can be seen and heard as you make your way round the main perimeter footpath.
 
Moles seem to be very active this month with their tell-tale mole hills popping up all over the place, be it alongside the perimeter footpath or high up on the top of the Barff’s summit. Apparently, they can tunnel up to 20 metres a day. 
For several days now I have walked along part of the service road on the Barff, up to the summit and noticed the road covered in worms crossing the road, hundreds of them, this ready food source must be what is bringing the moles out.
Bank Voles and Field Voles have been very active this month, with tiny holes appearing on the woodland floor, about one inch in diameter. They can produce three to six litters of up to seven young a year, and undergo population booms every few years. These increases don't last long, as they have short lifespans and fall prey to the Buzzard, Kestrel and Tawny Owls that frequent the Barff.   
The fields surrounding the Barff are coming to life, I watched the Oil seed rape being planted last year and monitored its progress on a daily basis. It is currently in full flower, covering the ground with a huge yellow blanket, it is widely grown around the Selby area for the production of animal feed, vegetable oil for human consumption, and biodiesel, it is also shooting up along the grassy verges of Selby bypass adding a splash of colour to the road verges. It will be several more weeks till the yellow blossom dies back and the pods start to form and several more weeks till it is ready for harvesting.
The carrot fields have just been covered with a layer of straw whilst several other fields have just been ploughed over ready to be planted with a potato crop. 
I do appreciate the brighter mornings and look forward to the temperature warming up a little next month. 

Thursday 20th April 2023

I had been looking forward to our visit to the Harrogate Spring Flower show 2023 at the Yorkshire Showground in Harrogate since I booked the tickets back in January. We have been visiting the flower show for several years now and always enjoy the day out, the Autumn Flower show held at Newby Hall is just as enjoyable.
The Harrogate Spring show is first national gardening event of the year and is always a very popular show with gardeners and horticulturalists alike and runs from today 20th till Sunday 23rd April.
We had a reasonably early start leaving home at 8.30am, arriving at the showground for 9.15am, I had VIP parking which saved the long walk from the car to the showground, the only problem was that I hadn’t realised I had printed off the tickets from 2022 rather than 2023 show, which caused a bit of a hic up when we arrived, fortunately I still had the correct tickets on my iPhone!! 
After parking the car, we entered the showground and made our way to the nearest café for our breakfast and cup of tea. Once suitably refreshed we headed into one of the conference halls to have a look at the floral displays from some of the country’s top UK plant nurseries. There were some excellent floral displays including displays of Bonsai plants, every variety of Fuchsia you could imagine, as well as displays of Lilys, Orchids, Geraniums, Alpines and Chrysanthemums, to name but just a few.  Even if you have no interest in plants and flowers there is always something to catch your eye. 
The spring flower show also hosted Britain’s biggest exhibition of floristry and flower arranging, including over 150 individual works of art and large-scale designs by flower clubs and colleges from across the country. There was a full programme of talks and demonstrations giving live entertainment along with expert advice across all four theatres and, with handmade crafts, lovely gifts and specialist foods.
After leaving the main hall we ventured outside to browse at the trade stands lining the main avenue, it never ceases to amaze me the variety of items there are relating to gardening, everything from plants to Gazeboes, hot tubs, every kind of garden implement, statues, bird baths, bug houses, outdoor ornaments, wicker styled animals, the variety was endless. 
Fortunately, it was a nice, pleasant day, there was a cool breeze which kept the temperature down a little, but the sun was shining and it was dry, all in all a nice day for walking round the flower show. There were numerous talks/lectures being given in the main hall ranging from flower arranging to Bee Keeping and Cooking. We continued our walk round admiring all the trade stands, stopping for an ice cream whilst we sat and watched a musician playing a keyboard in the Bandstand. After several minutes we continued our walk around the showground, calling into the food hall and then into the exhibition hall with all the floral exhibits. Some of the displays were amazing creations, vibrant and colourful, there was an excellent display to celebrate the forthcoming Coronation. Another that caught my eye was a quirky displays of toilets and cisterns. 
By lunchtime the hordes of visitors coming through the main gates was easing slightly, the main avenue was still quite passable though the main hall and other halls were quite busy. We stopped for a coffee at one of the many pop-up food outlets, before having another browse through the food hall. By now it was mid-afternoon, I think we had covered all the areas and seen just about everything, so we decided to head for the car and the journey home. This was a really enjoyable day.
The Harrogate Autumn Flower Show will be held at Newby Hall and Gardens, near Ripon, North Yorkshire, from the 15th September – 17th September 2023. 

 

Monday 3rd April 2023

It was an early start today as I was meeting Paul Fowlie a fellow wildlife photographer in Hawes, Wensleydale, to film Red Squirrels for the day.

I left home at 6.30am on a cold and frosty morning, the outside temperature was -2C which I don’t really mind, it was daylight and the weather forecast for the day was for a dry sunny day. After a steady drive up the A1 motorway, I arrived in Hawes a few minutes before 8.00am. Paul arrived a few minutes later and after exchanging pleasantries we set of in our cars further up the dale along the B6255 before branching off onto a track into the heart of Snaizeholme some seven miles from Hawes.

It is steady five-minute walk from the car, down the side of a valley and into the woodland. The ground underfoot was extremely wet and slippery. March had been a very wet month in Wensleydale and much of North Yorkshire, records have shown that it was the wettest March since 1981. After a few minutes we were able to settle down in the hide.

Looking back through my diary it was April 2021 since I last visited and prior to that it was December 2017 with Simon Phillpotts. Needless to say, we have had three years of Covid Pandemic in between, otherwise I would probably had had a few more visits.

I remember from my previous visits how cold, damp and wet it can be up here, so I came well prepared with all my winter gear including my wellies! Although the sun had started to shine it was still quite chilly in the confines of the hide which is protected from the sunlight by the woodland.

As I was setting up my gear the red squirrels were being very inquisitive outside the hide, along with a variety of bird life including Pheasant, Robin, Chaffinch, Greater Spotted Woodpecker Great and Blue Tits. I was using two Canon cameras today, one with a 100 – 400mm lens, the other with a 500mm lens with a 1.4 converter fitted, so I had most scenarios covered, the problem was not knowing where the squirrels were going to appear from which determined which camera I should hand hold, that said the 500mm lens was too heavy to carry, so I had that secured to a portable fitting screwed to the Gimble head, which enabled me to quickly lift it from one viewing window to the other, depending where the subject was. The 100 – 400 lens was much lighter and versatile than the longer lens.

Paul had mentioned earlier that a Greater Spotted woodpecker was nesting in one of the trees round the back of the hide and sure enough, throughout the morning I could hear it drumming on one of the trees in front of the hide, at that it dropped down from the tree and started pecking at the top of the ‘public footpath’ signpost, it turned out to be a regular visitor for most of the morning.

The Red Squirrels were round and about all the time often having three or four around the hide at any one time. Once you had got used to their mannerisms and movements it made them slightly easier to photograph. As soon as they found some food they would stop and eat it on the spot after which they would scamper off into the distance, before returning a few minutes later. Being much smaller than the Grey Squirrels they are far more agile and can run up and down a tree as fast as they can along the woodland floor.

The sunlight, although very pleasant and warming,  made photographing the squirrels tricky at times, dependant on where they appeared next, I had the hide to myself today so was able to film out of two sides of the hide, be it the front or the right hand side window, the sun was shining in from the left and I was constantly having to adjust my ISO and aperture settings, though I did manage to get some nice back lit images which I was pleased about.

As well as the squirrels, I was pleasantly surprised with the birdlife around the hide, Chaffinch, Robins and a pair of Pheasants were with me all day, other visitors were the Greater Spotted Woodpecker, Coal Tit, Great Tit and Blue Tits.

It was great to be back in the hide and hopefully not too long before I can return again.

 

Friday 31st March 2023

Well, here we are at the end of what has been a very wet month here in North Yorkshire, the stats for March state that it was the wettest month since 1981. Rainfall was well above average in most areas of the country with over twice the average amount for many southern areas, and only north-western Scotland was drier than average.  The Country had 155% of average rainfall for the month, and it was the sixth wettest March since records back in 1836.  What was surprising was that it was a sunnier than average month for the western side of Scotland, but rather dull for most other parts of the country, with some places having barely half their average sunshine. Overall, it was the dullest March since 1910.

Daily temperatures for this month ended close to the average for this time of year at around 5.7C

We had several Yellow Weather Warnings issued by the Met office, for ice and snow, and several mornings were the temperature dropped just below freezing to give an overnight frost. During the early hours of Thursday 9th we woke up to a light dusting of snow which had all but disappeared by mid-morning. That evening it started to rain and during the early hours of Friday 10th the temperature fell to -2c. We woke up on Friday morning to 1” of snow. Embarrassingly this caused our two Secondary schools in the area to close for the day! By the following morning (Saturday) all the snow had melted and we woke up to a cold and frosty morning. I might add that the Yorkshire Dales and parts of the North Yorkshire moors had some significant snowfall with roads closed for several days and powerlines compromised, so we were very fortunate in this part of the county to escape the harshest of the weather.  

Spring has arrived in earnest on the Barff, all the trees are in bud, The Gorse bushes are covered in lovely tiny yellow florets, Blackthorn bushes are in full bloom covered in blossom so it should be a good year for Sloe berries by the amount of blossom. Huge clusters of Celandine are growing and spreading quite wildly around the woodland floor, within the next week or so their little yellow florets should be flowering. Lichen and mosses seem to have taken a good hold on many of our rotting tree stumps and branches, shoots of wild garlic are springing through the leaf litter at an alarming rate, Creeping Buttercup are growing and will be coming into flower shortly, I have noticed along the Bypass trail a couple of patches of Sweet Violets in flower, their tiny purple/blue florets keeping close to the ground. The Bluebells are also beginning to come into flower, the first ones started to flower around the middle of the month, though by the end of March many more are now in flower, the early ones benefiting from the early morning sunlight, it will be mid-April before they all come into flower and the eastern side of the woodland will be covered in a huge blue blanket. The Foxgloves are coming to life after being quite dormant over the winter months, I have spotted several about six inches tall recently. Wood Sorrel is coming into flower all over the Barff, its tiny white florets although still closed early in the morning are opening up once the temperature warms up during the day. Dandelions have shot up this month and are even flowering, Nettles too are shooting up all around the woodland, especially alongside of the main perimeter footpath as well as deep into the woodland under the canopy of the trees. It is nice to see clusters of Daffodils around the woodland in full flower, their colour brightening up even the dullest of mornings.

It interesting to see that fungi continues to thrive in the Barff woodland, even at this time of year, I have noticed several clumps of Sulphur tufts, shooting out of some rotten Birch trees recently and I have heard of several sightings of Candlesnuff, Yellow Brain Fungi & Scarlet Elf Cup around the woodland, though I have not yet seen them.   

The Buzzard continues to be very active around the woodland, as are the Kestrel and Tawny Owls. The Chiffchaff have returned from their winter vocation in Africa to the Barff this month, their numbers seem to be increasing on a daily basis.  It is nice to hear the Mistle Thrush has returned to the Barff. Our resident Robins, Chaffinch, Great & Blue Tits, Goldcrest and Redwings can be seen and heard most days. Male and female Pheasants can be seen most days too, Meg & Gracie occasionally send them scooting off into the distance, alarm calling as they go. Treecreepers are quite visible at the moment, their white breast catches my attention as they scurry up the tree trunks, stopping every now and then to prize a grub from under the tree bark with their short, curved beak. The Nuthatch’s has been very quiet, I haven’t heard them for several weeks now, I’m hoping they are sat on eggs in which case they will be quiet, once the weather settles down a little they may become more vocal again.

I had a look at our solitary Wych Elm tree the other day, sadly, just before Autumn last year it started to lose it leaves, a little sooner than usual, it should be in bud by now, but many of branches were dead and dried out, which is such a shame. I wonder if it has succumbed to the Elm Bark beetle?

Several highlights for me this month have being seeing how the snow completely transforms the woodland, albeit for just a couple of days, secondly, on Wednesday 15th there were some beautiful early morning cloud formations and finally, there is nothing better than a walk around the Barff in glorious sunshine, and although we have had some variable weather this month, the sunshine certainly lifts the spirits. With the Easter holidays just around the corner lets hope we can enjoy some sunnier and warmer weather. Have a good holiday.

 

Thursday 30th March 2023

With the Easter holidays just around the corner, we decided to have a ride over to Castle Howard with Meg & Gracie before the influx of holiday visitors.

After a straightforward journey along the A64, it was just a steady 50-minute drive from home. The car temperature gauge was reading 10C at 10.30am as I parked up in the car park and unloaded Meg & Gracie from the rear of the car. It was a pleasant sunny morning with a moderate breeze which is always good for a walk around the estate grounds, the weather forecast for today though, was not good with a band of heavy rain forecast for our area, fortunately it didn’t materialise and was probably the reason why there were so few visitors here today.

After purchasing a coffee & biscuit from the takeaway café we headed across the pebbled courtyard to the booking office. After exchanging pleasantries and showing our passes with the reception staff we headed under the arch and into the grounds of the house.

The tree lined path towards the house is a mass of flowering Daffodils at the moment, with clusters of yellow primroses and Bluebells dotted amongst the trees, it really does look colourful. A small herd of willow crafted fallow deer were posing nicely amongst the trees and daffodils.

We continued our walk, passing the main house on the left, the house re opens on Saturday 1st April after its winter spring clean, so I can imagine the staff were busily preparing it for all the visitors on Saturday. On reaching the Time capsule we paused for a few moments to watch the geese squabbling on the South Lake and to admire all the daffodils heading up the slope to Ray Wood and over towards the Mausoleum in the far distance.

We continued our walk up the slope, pausing again on reaching the top to admire the views behind us. After a few moments we headed through the gate and into the woods, several of the early flowering Azaleas were in full flower, their purple and red florets brightening up the area which is nicely coming back to life after the winter, it will be a few more weeks before the rest of the shrubs are in flower, today our main focus of attention was the daffodils. Meg, as usual, was full of mischief, rolling in the piles of autumn leaves along the sides of the fence. After a few moments we left the woods to walk around the Temple of Four Winds, the views from here looking over the fields to the moors or over towards the New Bridge and Mausoleum are breath-taking.

From the Temple we followed the South Terrace back towards the house, the flowering daffodils swaying gently in the morning breeze, forming a huge yellow blanket on the grassy slopes. Looking over the South Lake I spotted another willow sculpture on the far side of the lake, on closer examination it turned out to be a huge fox. The willow sculptures will be at Castle Howard from the 1st April to the 16th April, created by a local artist Dragon Willow. Apparently, we still have to spot the hares and owls that are around the estate somewhere, we will have to return on another day to try and find them.

After reluctantly leaving the giant fox behind I retraced my steps back to the house and on to the courtyard were we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the courtyard café, which was bathed in afternoon sun.

 

Thursday 23rd March 2023

On a damp, overcast and cloudy morning we left home with Meg & Gracie for a walk around the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow on the outskirts of Bedale in North Yorkshire. The weather forecast for today actually looked pretty good, hence our decision to visit the arboretum. We left home just after 9.00am and had a good, uneventful 55-minute drive up the A1 to the lovely market town of Bedale, the Arboretum is just a short 5-minute drive from the town on the Masham road. Unfortunately, no sooner had we shown our admission tickets at the entrance, did it start to rain.

The newly born spring lambs in the field opposite were hurriedly trying to get some protection under their mothers as they huddled close to the wire fence.

I was surprised to note that this was only our second visit to the Arboretum this year, the weeks are certainly flying along. We have been quite fortunate with the weather on previous visits, so a bit of rain made for quite a pleasant change, needless to say that I and the dogs didn’t mind it either.

After leaving the visitors’ centre we followed the trail towards the lake, the views from the visitor’s centre/café are always pleasing to the eye and today, although wet, was no different, clumps of flowering daffodils were in flower under the trees, and the trees were just beginning to come into leaf. Work was well in hand with the ground staff setting up the Easter trail which this year is based on the magical tales of Beatrix Potter, the trail runs from 25th March – 17th April.

We continued following the trail which runs alongside the lake, a pair of swans were laid on the water’s edge hard fast asleep, completely oblivious of passers-by. A little further along a pair of Mallard ducks were busily feeding on the lake, not deterred by the rain which was now falling quite heavily. Huge swathes of Daffodils covered both sides of the pathways and brightened up a dull morning. The ground was getting quite muddy in places so we aborted our usual long walk and kept to the main paths and made our way along the ‘Lime Avenue’ before turning left passing ‘The Bothy’ and onto ‘The Monument’ where we stopped for a few moments to take some photographs of the Daffodils, always a scenic stopping point. From the monument it is just a short 5 minute walk back to the café. As it was still raining, we stopped in the outdoor shelter where we enjoyed a very pleasant bacon & egg sandwich and pot of tea from the cafe. Needless to say that whilst we were having our brunch the rain stopped and sun came out which made for a very pleasant journey home.  

 

Friday 17th March 2023

This morning we headed over to RHS Harlow Carr on the outskirts of Harrogate for a walk and breath of fresh air. I had been up earlier in the morning with Meg & Gracie for their early morning walk. The weather sempt to be quite changeable though the temperature gauge in the garden was reading 10C, it was quiet a pleasant mild morning, compared to Wednesday, two days ago, when the same gauge was reading -3C and bitterly cold.

It was just after 10.30am when we arrived in the car park at Harlow Carr, the temperature had risen a couple of degrees and was a barmy 12C, with a gentle westerly breeze, the sun had just started to break through the cloud and every now and then there was a glimpse of blue sky. I popped into Bettys for a couple of coffees and cake for our ramble around the gardens.  

After leaving the reception area we headed outside, passing the huge colourful heather bed on the left, the heather cultivars have knitted tightly together to give a seamless mix of colours.  Even when not in flower they give an eye-catching effect, from zingy golds to glaucous greys and vibrant greens. We continued on our way and headed towards the library and learning centre. There was a lot of work being carried out around the site today with some major work continuing along the streamside footpath, it looks as though they are going to start to refurbish and rebuild one of the stone bridges over the stream. We continued on our walk to the sunken Victorian Garden, where much of the winter grasses had been cut back to ground level since our last visit. The heathers and Dogwood shrubs were looking exceptionally colourful in the borders. We continued following the path down to the QM lake and crossed the new footbridge over the water, the bridge certainly gives a new perspective to the lake. We followed the path around the water’s edge to the streamside walk. Large clumps of miniature daffodils provided some colour, along with crocus, yellow primroses, and miniature violets. Lots of tiny snowdrops and hellebores added additional colour along with the miniature Irises. Scent of Daphne’s drifted through the air and the delicate pink flowers of the Vibrums added additional colour. The ‘Streamside walk’ is always a nice walk, no matter what time of year, though today major landscaping was taking place and probably will be for the remainder of March and into April.  In a few weeks’ time the Primula’s will be flowering adding more colour to this beautiful stretch of garden.

On reaching the Old Bath House we were going to continue up the slope in to the Arboretum but as the weather had taken a turn for the worse we decided to head back to the visitors shop and garden centre for a spot of brunch.

 

Tuesday 14th March 2023

March has seen a variety of weather to date, Spring has certainly arrived, along with several yellow weather warnings for our area which, fortunately the weather didn’t match what was predicted.

Today was no different, the temperature at 10.00am was 11c with a light westerly breeze and bright sunshine all day, which contradicted the national weather forecast for our area. So, with a blue sky and white fluffy clouds we headed over to Castle Howard for a walk with the dogs around the estate. I had an early morning meeting first thing which was over by 9.00am after which we packed the car and headed over to the stately home. The journey there was quite uneventful with no hold ups on the A64 and within 45 minutes I was parking the car in the visitors car park.

We popped into the courtyard cafe for a takeaway coffee and cake before heading across the courtyard to the booking office. It was surprisingly quiet, I thing the predicted weather forecast of bad weather had kept everybody away. After showing our entrance tickets and exchanging pleasantries with the staff we made our way under the arch and headed through the trees towards the house. The daffodils were just beginning to come into flower, their yellow heads swaying gently in the westerly breeze. We stopped for a few moments at the head of the Lime terrace to take some photographs, the sun was shining through the trees casting shadows across the main gravelled path. The house was looking beautiful in the bright sunshine and set against a blue sky it looked quite palatial. Contractors were busily giving the Atlas fountain its spring clean prior to the house re opening on the 1st April. The powerful power washing machines blasting  off all the moss and debris which congregates in and on the fountain over the space of the year.

Considerable work was also being carried out inside the house, with staff busily cleaning and preparing the house for its re opening at the beginning of April. After walking along the south terrace passing the house on the left we walked past the time capsule and made our way up the slope towards Ray Wood. Both sides of the grassy bank were covered in a mass of emerging daffodils, it will be several weeks before they will all be in full flower, probably by the Easter weekend 7th & 8th April they will be at their best and the whole embankment and slope will be covered in a huge blanket of yellow. We stopped several times whilst walking up the slope to admire the view looking back towards the main house and across to the South Lake. On reaching the top of the slope we headed through the wooden gate and into the woodland. The clusters of snowdrops which were in flower on our last visit had passed their best and were beginning to die back, most of the trees were in bud, some even coming into leaf. We followed the track through the woods, Meg, one of our dogs found great pleasure in rolling amongst the piles of autumnal leaves on the woodland floor, scattering them far and wide. We emerged from the woodland adjacent to the Temple of Four Winds, as always the views around the Temple are quite breath-taking, especially on a nice, bright and clear day like today. One or two other visitors were also admiring the views across the open farmland. After a few moments we headed back towards the house via the lower terrace, I followed the path down to the edge of the South Lake to take some photographs looking back towards the house, it was quite breezy today so any chance of some nice reflections to photograph was out of the question for today, the water was quite choppy. It was quite amusing watching some of the smaller Tufted ducks swimming across the water, often being swamped by the big waves. Clusters of early flowering daffodils provided plenty of photo opportunities as we made our way back to the main house. The contractors were still busily cleaning the Atlas Fountain with their high pressure water hoses as we passed, we gave them a wide berth as there was quite a lot of water flying about and we could quite easily have got a good soaking. After passing the house it is just a steady five-minute walk back to the courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the courtyard café before we headed for home.

 

Tuesday 28th February 2023.

Well, here we are at the end of February with Spring just around the corner.

Fortunately, winter seems to have missed this part of the county to date. For most of February it has been relatively dry, with temperatures ranging between -2C to 10C, most of the tracks and trails around the Barff have remained dry and what little rain we have had has fallen during the hours of darkness. As I write this, I have just read a note from the Met office which has published its provisional figures for February, which states that this month has been the driest for 30 years and that the UK as a whole saw less than half the average rainfall for February with just 1.7in falling.

We have had some beautiful sunrises, some foggy and misty mornings and some dull and cloudy mornings too. No snow yet. It is nice to see the mornings getting lighter and brighter.

No two mornings on the Barff are the same, it can be dull cloudy and overcast one day, the following morning it can be bright and sunny, some mornings the bird song is amazing whereas another morning it can be quiet. The light has been quite varied too, mostly dull and cloudy, then on another day just before the sun rises, we catch what I call ‘the golden hour’ where a warm golden hue fills the air, then, after a cold overnight frost there is a tinge of blue in the air.

Signs of Spring are beginning to appear all around the woodland, Hazel Catkins are in excess of three inches in length and still growing, nettles are sprouting up amongst the brambles, various species of fungi continue to appear sometimes on a daily basis. Elderberry bushes are coming into leaf, one or two patches of Snowdrops have appeared and are still in full flower. Gorse bushes are still in flower, their tiny yellow florets adding a touch of colour to the Barff, and the Hawthorn bushes are beginning to come into flower with tiny little white florets appearing.  Clumps of daffodils are beginning to flower especially those positioned in full sun and small clumps of Crocus are currently enjoying this milder weather. The green shoots of Bluebells have really shot up with the Barff greening up on a daily basis. What is interesting to note is that several of the Oak trees have yet to shed their leaves, although the leaves have died back and perished, they are still clinging on to the tree branches, no doubt after a few severe frosts and some high winds they will eventually fall.

Several highlights for me this month were the Skylarks hovering high up above the trees and scrub land singing their hearts out, The Song Thrush belting out a chorus of tunes along the bypass trail and finally, I had a dark 6.00am start one morning and heard at least three, possibly four Tawny owls, both male and female were calling to each other near to the old pumping station, I must have disturbed them with my headlamp. Other birds I have seen most days are Tree Creepers, Robins, Long Tailed Tits, Dunnocks and Blue and Great Tits. The Nuthatch, Great Tits and Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have certainly become much more vocal as the month draws to a close. Grey Squirrels continue to thrive amongst the trees in the woodland and can be seen and heard most days as they squabble and chase each other along the tree branches. On Sunday 12th I watched a young Fallow deer for a few moments, not very far from the perimeter footpath and relatively close to the car park, it soon disappeared into the heart of the woodland once it had picked up my scent.

I spent a very nice week down in Kent during the middle part of the month, though it is always nice returning to the Barff to see what has changed since before I went away and with Spring in the air the countryside is changing daily. Lets see what March has to bring.

 

Thursday 9th February 2023

It was a cold start to the morning today, in fact it has been a cold week so far, with overnight frosts and bright, sunny but cold days. 
We had a lovely sunrise to start the day off whilst I was out with Meg and Gracie earlier in the morning. After breakfast, the weather forecast looked pretty good for the rest of the day, so we decided to pack the car and head off for another walk around the ‘South Lake’ at Castle Howard.
It was a steady fifty minute journey from home today, traffic slowed a little at the usual black spots on the A64 but we arrived safely and on time. 
After a quick take away coffee from the Courtyard café we made our way across the courtyard to the booking office, after exchanging pleasantries with the staff we continued under the arch and onto the estate grounds.
It was nice to see the Snowdrops in full bloom as we made our way through the trees to the Western aspect of the house, huge patches of them shimmering in the morning breeze, glistening as the tiny white florets catch the mid-morning sunlight.
As we walked past the Southern facade of the house, two contract staff were busily ‘power washing’ the stone steps leading into the Central Hall of the house.  We continued our walk along the gravelled path but today, instead of heading up the slope to ‘Ray Wood’, we headed over to the ‘South Lake’ and walked along the South side of the lake. There was lots of activity on the lake today, the resident mute swans were steadily feeding and guarding the lake, a large flock of geese was causing general mischief and mayhem amongst themselves, and a small group of Tufted Ducks were busily minding their own business, ducking and diving and feeding on the food stuff below the water surface. There was a cold gentle breeze blowing across the surface of the lake which kept the temperature down a little, but in the sunshine it was still quite pleasant. On reaching the far corner of the lake we stopped for a few minutes to admire the view looking back towards the house. We continued up the gentle slope to reach the grassy terrace and the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ taking care not to stand on the emerging daffodils. The views from the Temple were breath-taking, be it looking across the grassed fields to ‘the New Bridge’ or across to the ‘Family Mausoleum’ over in the distance. We walked around the Temple and again stopped on the far side to watch a pair of Buzzards circling high above us. The views looking across the open fields of the Howardian Hills were amazing, understandably it is a designated area of Outstanding Natural Beauty. Some 6,000 acres of Castle Howards estate are set aside to agriculture where they can produce a variety of crops including, barley, wheat, potatoes and oil seed rape. There is also a large beef herd of Angus Cattle which supply the farm shop. 
After leaving the Temple, we headed away from the ‘Southern Terrace’ and into ‘Ray Wood’ where we followed the main grassy footpath through the trees back towards the house. Large swathes of Snowdrops were in full flower along either side of the track which added some colour to the otherwise barren trees and shrubs. On reaching the edge of the woods we walked through the wooden gate and down the grassy bank to the house. Hundreds of daffodils were poking through the grass either side of the path which is always a spectacle when they flower in several weeks’ time. After leaving the house we headed back into the courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Courtyard restaurant before the journey home.

 

Friday 3rd February 2023

After an early start with Meg and Gracie, it was home for a quick breakfast before I had to drive up to Harrogate for an early morning meeting. Fortunately, the meeting lasted for just over one hour so rather than drive back home we headed over to RHS Harlow Carr for a walk and brunch in Bettys.
It was 10.30am as I popped into the coffee shop for a takeaway coffee before heading into the ticket office. It was a lovely morning, 10C which is quite mild for this time of year, the sun was beginning to break through the clouds and the gentle westerly wind reminding us that we are still in winter. After leaving the main entrance we turned left and followed the main footpath towards the ‘Lakeside Gardens’. It was nice to see large clusters of Snowdrops adding some colour along with some purple heathers amongst the newly established water feature adjacent to the restaurant. We continued our walk heading past the ’Learning Centre and Library’ to the ‘Sunken Victorian Garden’. Some re modelling and landscaping work is being carried out to the left-hand side, the low balustrade wall has been removed and the ground levelled and re soiled, it will be interesting to see what it will be like on our next visit. A lot of gardening work has been carried out around the sunken garden since our last visit, most of the large grasses have been trimmed down to the ground, the borders look quite sparse but tidy, in a couple of months’ time they will be full of colour again. We continued our walk to the ‘QM lake’ and as the landscaping around this area was now complete, we were able to walk over the newly installed ‘Thaliana Bridge’, it certainly gave a new perspective of the area. We continued our walk alongside the lake and followed ‘the Streamside walk’ to the ‘Old Bath House’. The bank sides were quite bare as to be expected at this time of year but clumps of Snowdrops brightened up the area. Considerable hard landscaping was being carried out today, big diggers were cutting a new pathway alongside of the stream and several of the large borders were being reconfigured, it will be interesting to see how they have progressed on our next visit. The four Seasons Sculptures have now been removed to pastures new. The Japanese shop currently housed in ‘the Old Bath House’ is always worth a visit, selling some lovely handmade and painted gifts including traditional wooden Kokeshi Dolls, exquisite Japanese tableware, beautiful Japanese art prints, and much more. After leaving the warmth of the old bath house we continued along the opposite bank of the stream and headed up the slope to the ‘Sandstone Garden’, the pools had thawed out since our last visit. I always enjoy this part of the garden, the huge sandstone rocks, the planting and the pools, I find it quite relaxing and peaceful. After a few moments enjoying the peace and quiet, we continued up the slope and into the garden centre before finishing off our visit in Betty’s for brunch.

 

Tuesday 31st January 2023

Brayton Barff monthly round up.
Here we are in the heart of the Winter months, no snow yet but several hard frosts, I’ve seen the temperature gauge drop to -4C on three or four occasions during the latter part of January.
The first half of the month though continued with the mild, unsettled and wet theme of the last two weeks of December, some parts of the country saw their average rainfall for the whole of January within the first two weeks.  Again, though, this proved to be a month of two halves, with much drier and colder weather here in North Yorkshire from the middle of the-month, and saw temperatures gradually edged upwards in the final week to somewhere near or slightly above average.  This was also a particularly sunny January with some beautiful sunrises on the Barff. The early morning sunshine and hard overnight frosts made for some beautiful early morning walks on the Barff with Meg and Gracie.
As the nights shorten and the days lengthen, the birds are beginning to become a little more active as the month comes to an end. Redpoll and Bulfinch have been quite active around the woodland, Greater spotted woodpeckers are busily preparing their nest holes for their new arrivals in spring, I have seen an awful lot of Robins too, busily scratting around amongst the fallen autumn leaves. Great Tits, Blue Tits and Goldfinch can be seen around the woodland, and occasionally I catch a glimpse of the Long-Tailed Tits. The Nuthatch have been relatively quiet this past six weeks or so but as the month draws to a close, they have become more frequent. Wrens seem to pop up everywhere around the woodland, their short upright bobbin tail and beautiful song always give their game away.
The Grey Squirrels are becoming more active, especially once the early morning sun reaches the woodland trees and starts to warm up the cold morning air. 
We have had several misty, foggy mornings which has made the Barff quite atmospheric, the low cloud seems to have hugged the ground yet you could still see the spire of St Wilfred’s church poking through the mist.
One of my highlights this month has been the beautiful sunrises and especially those after a hard overnight frost, several mornings we have also had an hard hore frosts, covering the trees in a large white frosty blanket. 
It is nice to see the Gorse bushes starting to flower again the tiny yellow florets providing an early source of nectar for  bees and butterflies. 
The early green shoots of the Bluebells are just beginning to poke through the leaf litter on the woodland floor, it will be several months yet before we see them flowering.
Yellow Brain fungus is popping up around the Barff at the moment, though the woodland provides the ideal habitat for it. Apparently, according to European legend, if yellow brain fungus appeared on the gate or door of a house, it meant that a witch had cast a spell on the family living there. The only way the spell could be removed was by piercing the fungus several times with straight pins until it went away. This is why yellow brain also has the common name of 'witches’ butter'. In Sweden, yellow brain fungus was burnt to protect against evil spirits. 
Other fungi visible at this time of year on the Barff is the commonly called the Candle snuff fungus, it appears throughout the year but is particularly noticeable during late autumn and winter months. 
There have been some sightings also of Scarlet Elf Cup fungi near to the car park, I haven’t found it yet but will continue to search for it.
The Catkins continue to grow apace and add some colour on the Barff, some look to have grown by two centimetres this month. The catkins can be found on the Hazel, Alder, Silver Birch and Oak trees on the Barff, the Hazel Catkins are quite prolific at the moment.  Male catkins are 4-5cm long and yellow-brown in colour. They hang in groups of two to four at the tips of shoots, like lambs' tails. Female catkins are smaller, short, bright green and erect. Once pollinated, female catkins thicken and change colour to a dark crimson. Masses of tiny seeds are borne in autumn – they have tiny ‘wings’ on each side of the seed to help them travel on the wind. The Catkins we see at this time of year are primarily on the Hazel trees. The Alder trees flower during February to March, Silver Birch from March to May and latterly the Oak trees from April to May.
 
The footfall on the Barff  has increased significantly of late as a consequence of the new housing developments surrounding the woodland, this increase brings with it more cars into the car park, and more people visiting the woodlands, many of them dog owners, sadly, as a consequence of the latter I have seen a significant rise in the number of ‘dog poo bags’ left on the floor at the side of the paths or even worse hanging from trees. The mentally of the people leaving bags like this is beyond me. Many of the excuses are that they will pick the bags up when they pass by again, unfortunately they don’t. I walk around the Barff at least three times most mornings and every day I can see the same bag hanging there., For several weeks now, since Christmas, on a weekend I, along with other dog owners, scour the Barff picking up these bags, last Saturday, I alone, collected 50 of these bags and disposed of them in the poo bins provided for such matter. There are three red bins, specifically for dog waste around the woodland, so there really is no excuse for people to leave their dogs waste at the side of the path or hanging from trees (Rant over).

Friday 27th January 2023

It was a dull and cloudy start to the day this morning, though the daily weather forecast was pretty good, so after breakfast we decided to take Meg and Gracie to the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow near Bedale. Looking back through my diary, I was surprised to see that our last visit to the arboretum was October last year for the Halloween week.
This morning’s journey took just over one hour, we had a good drive up the A1, the traffic was reasonably light with no holdups, which for a Friday was pretty good.
By the time we arrived at the Arboretum the sun was shining, and it looked as though it was going to be a nice day. We popped into the café for a takeaway coffee before we set of for a walk amongst the woodland. The first thing that struck me as we left the café and crossed the small footbridge over the stream was how much water was flowing beneath us, on most of our visits last year, from what I can remember, the stream was dry for most of the time, I can remember on one of our visits one of our grandchildren running along the dry stream bottom. We followed the stream for a few minutes, stopping to have a word with some of the arboretum staff who were busily cutting back and felling some of the trees along the banks of the stream. It was nice to see huge clumps of Snowdrops coming into flower, I think within about two to three weeks they should be at their best.  We had to stop for a few moments as a group of ducks waddled across the path and eventually into the stream at the side of the path. As we passed Henry’s Island on the right, we rounded the corner where the stream opens up into the main lake, here the views are stunning, several swans were busily swimming on the water, several ducks were bobbing and diving, feeding on the plankton on the bed of the lake. The water was flat calm and the view looking over to Thorpe Perrow Hall looked quite enchanting, especially with the sunshining on the house, the blue sky and the beautiful reflections in the water. I could sit here for ages to admire the view. After passing over another footbridge we headed through into the Milbank Pinetum, this was where in the 1840’s and 1850’s Lady Augusta Milbank the then owner, received seeds from many parts of the world including North America and raised and cultivated them here in what is now the arboretum.
We continued our walk through the Pinetum till we reached the Bird of Prey and Mammal Centre where we turned left onto Beach Avenue. On reaching the Jubilee Oak planted to commemorate the Jubilee of King George V in 1935, we veered off to the right to the Catherine Parr Oak, this is a beautiful ‘veteran’ tree, with a girth measuring just over six metres, it was planted around the year 1534, the same year that Catherine Parr married Baron Latimer of Snape. They lived locally at Snape Castle (which can be seen from the car park) until the Barons death in 1543. Catherine went on to marry King Henry V111, his final wife, who survived him. The tree is currently on a veteran tree programme which allows for specific work to be carried out to it over a twelve year period. Hopefully this work should enable it to naturally regenerate and enable it to live for another 500 years. After leaving this veteran Oak, we continued our walk alongside the small pond and made our way to ‘the Bothy’ from where we continued our walk along ‘Carolyn’s walk’ to the monument, ‘Cypress Avenue’ which runs parallel to ‘Carolyn’s walk’ was all fenced today, it looked as though they may have been carrying out some housekeeping in that area. After stopping at the monument for a few moments to admire the view down ‘the Main Avenue’ and all the emerging Snowdrops and Daffodil shoots we made our way over the stream and back to the visitors centre and café for a very enjoyable sausage and egg sandwich and cup of tea, Meg & Gracie are quite partial to a sausage sandwich too. A return visit is planned in a couple of weeks by which time the Snowdrops should be in full flower and from previous visits know that it should be quite a spectacle.

 

Monday 23rd January 2023

After a cold overnight frost, it was a dull, cloudy and overcast morning when I returned home from our early morning dog walk. After breakfast, the sun was beginning to break through the cloud so I decided to have a morning photographing at RSPB Fairburn Ings, especially after my initial visit last Thursday.

It was about 10.30am  by the time I arrived at the reserve and parked up. I headed into the visitors centre for a coffee before I made my way round to the ‘Pick up Hide’. The ground was frozen, as were the ponds and small pools, frost was still hanging about on the tree branches were the sun still had to reach as  well as the long grass on the edge of the adjoining fields.

Other than a pair of passing bird watchers there was nobody else in the hide, so I set up my tripod clamp on the shelf overlooking the bird feeders. It looked relatively quiet bird wise, probably because the bird feeders hadn’t yet been filled up. A lone Moorhen was busily scratting under one of the feeders in the hope of finding some food. There was several Robins popping in and out but they didn’t stop long either. I soon noticed that since my last photo visit the hide apertures had been modified and made smaller (height wise), which was somewhat frustrating for someone with a long lens, as the range of up and down movement becomes very limited and restricting especially when you have the camera clamped to the shelf. I use a Canon 500mm lens which is a very good lens but it is heavy and hand holding it after a few moments becomes quite unstable, hence the tripod clamp. On my next visit I will have to bring a smaller lighter lens and leave the tripod at home. I think this is certainly a bit of short sightedness by whoever modified the hide windows!

The water on the lake in front of the hide was still frozen so there was no activity on the water, although, considering the bird feeders were empty, there was plenty of small finches and Robins which kept popping in for a fleeting visit. As well as the Robins, Great and Blue Tits were regular visitors as was several Goldfinch and a small flock of Long Tailed Tits. A Female Bullfinch was keeping a low profile in the dense bramble bushes next to the Sand Martin Wall.

After about an hour of constantly readjusting the height of my tripod clamp, I decided to call it a day, there was a bitterly cold westerly wind blowing in my face and although I was wearing gloves my finger ends were getting cold, so after dismantling the camera gear I headed back to the car, somewhat frustrated that the hide apertures had restricted the use of the long lens. Although it was good to be out and about in the fresh air.

 

Friday 20th January 2023

After a busy week it was nice to escape for a walk around the grounds at Castle Howard today with Meg and Gracie. It has been bitterly cold all week with hard overnight frosts making the ground rock solid, but it has been lovely being out amongst the cold weather and it has stayed dry.I had been out earlier in the morning with Meg & Gracie but only for a shortish morning walk knowing that we would be having another longer walk after breakfast. The journey from home was quite uneventful, approximately forty-five minutes and no hold ups which made a pleasant change. It was just after 10.30am as we arrived in the car park, after parking up we headed for the coffee shop for a takeaway coffee before heading across the courtyard and ticket office. The sun was shining in a cloudless blue sky and with only a light breeze we had a very pleasant walk up to the main house. I usually try to have a walk around the walled garden but today the gardeners were carrying out routine maintenance work, so it was closed to visitors. 

We continued our walk along the gravelled drive in front of the Southern aspect of the house. Looking to our right the ‘Atlas Fountain’ had been drained due to the below freezing temperatures and on the ‘Southern Lake’ the water was well frozen with a thick covering of frost lying on the surface of the ice. Heading up the slope the sun was bright, the young shoots of daffodils and crocus were just beginning to poke through the grassy banks leading up to ‘Ray Woods’. We stopped once or twice to admire the views looking back at the house and over to the lake. It was hard to imagine we were in the middle of winter, it was more like a Spring morning. On reaching the top of the slope we continued through the wooden five bar gate into the woods. Clusters of Snowdrops were beginning to flower along the edges of the path, their delicate white florets flittering gently in the morning breeze. We followed one of the smaller tracks, the ground being extremely frozen, logs piled up neatly at the sides of the track were covered in a heavy frost, we followed a meandering track, through the rhododendrons till we reached the edge of the woods adjacent to the ruins of the Venus statue. We paused for a moment to look at the remnants of the ruins and admire the views across the open fields before making our way up the grassy slope to the ‘Temple of Four Winds’. The views from here are always beautiful, no matter how grim the weather, but today it was a cold and crisp morning, the sun was shining and there was hardly a cloud in the sky. After a few moments we left the Temple, I took some photographs of Meg and Gracie before we headed down to the edge of the frozen ‘South Lake’. I always like this corner of the lake as there are some lovely views of the house, usually reflecting on the flat calm surface of the lake, alas not today, just a thick covering of ice. We continued our walk along the far side of the lake, passing through the trees and coming out near to the ‘Atlas Fountain’. We headed back towards the house, the sun still shining bright and reflecting nicely off the front of the house, the gold covered dome above the ‘great hall’ glistened in the sunlight. it is a good gentle five-minute walk from the house to the Courtyard where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the busy Courtyard restaurant, after which we made our way to the car park and the journey home, no sooner had Meg and Gracie jumped into the car could I hear them both snoring contently in the back of the car. Happy days.

Thursday 19th January 2023

It has been a bitterly cold week so far and today was no different, with early morning temperatures varying between –6C and -1C every day. That said the weather has been fine, dry, and bright and the overnight frosts have made the ground really firm and solid.
I have been wanting to visit the RSPB reserve at Fairburn for some time now, looking back through my diary I noted that my last visit was January 2022. So, after breakfast I got changed into a warmer winter jacket and trousers and headed over to Fairburn. It is just a twenty-minute drive from home, road works permitting that is. I decided to leave my big camera and lens at home, from what I remember after my visit twelve months ago, the reserve was looking a little untidy and overgrown.  I had a pair of bino’s around my neck in case I saw something interesting. The Visitors centre shop doesn’t open now till 10 o’clock, but as it happens, I was quite late, not arriving till 10.30am.  After spending five minutes trying to work out how the car parking ticket machine worked (RSPB members are free) I gave up in the end and made my way to the visitor’s centre for a coffee. I have always liked this little shop which is full of all things nature, quite often I come away with a notepad or set of pencils! After I’d finished browsing and chatting to the staff, I headed outside into the cold fresh morning air, I had forgotten how cold that westerly wind can be at Fairburn, I was pleased I was well wrapped up against the cold blast. I made my way along the ‘Discovery trail’ to the ‘Pickup Hide’. The ground was deeply frozen, and the shallow pools and ponds frozen solid, in places the water level had dropped and large slabs of ice about thirty millimetres thick were left in pieces. I was pleasantly surprised when I arrived at the hide, on looking through the hide windows considerable work had been carried out since my last visit, removing flood debris, cutting back the reed beds and clearing out the pond. The pond had been redefined too, giving a far greater surface area for the wading birds and the like. Looking through the side window towards the bird feeding station, that area had also been ‘tidied up’ in that much of the bramble bushes and runners had been carefully cut back and nettles removed too. The fence also looked to have been repaired. 
After spending thirty minutes watching a pair of Bullfinches, Reed Buntings and Robins, I continued my short walk around the reserve. Following the ‘Streamside walk’ I arrived at the ‘Kingfisher Screen’, nothing much happening here this morning though I noticed a lot of the debris and brambles have been cut back nicely, there was plenty of water flowing along the stream.  After a quiet five minutes I headed up the slope along ‘the Riverside Trail’ to the top, stopping to look over to the ‘big hole crater’ on the right. The views from here are quite breath-taking, especially on a bright, sunny morning, after a few minutes admiring the view, I headed back to the visitors centre and the journey home. I was pleasantly pleased on what I had seen today and hope I can make a return journey sooner than later, and this time with the camera.

 

Wednesday 18th January 2023.

I had a lovely early morning walk around our local woodland earlier today, the hard overnight frost and an air temperature of -1c meant the ground was nice and firm and crisp to walk on. The weather forecast for the rest of the day looked good so after breakfast I packed the car and headed north up the A1 for our first visit of the year to the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr on the outskirts of Harrogate.
It was 10.30am as we arrived in the car park, my first job was to pop into Betty’s café for a takeaway coffee before heading next door to the gardens ticket office. After showing our passes we headed outside, down the slope to the gardens, the usual paved steps had been cordoned off due to the overnight frost and ice that was still lying about. The sun was shining, there was a lovely blue sky but a bitterly cold northwest wind, I was pleased we had a coffee with us as the warmth from the drink kept your hands nice and warm, albeit for a few minutes until we had finished the coffee!
We followed our usual route towards the sunken Victorian garden but stopped off to have a look around the ‘Learning Centre library’, where they had a display of some fine embroidery.  After leaving the library we headed down towards the QM lake, the area around the Sunken gardens had been cordoned off due to the ongoing construction work on the new footbridge across the corner of the lake. From a distance the actual footbridge looked in place, the work being carried out was to landscape the surrounding area and establish a new path to the bridge. After leaving the lake we continued along the ‘Streamside walk’ towards the ‘Old Bath House’.
A lot of work was being carried out around the gardens by contractors, volunteers and staff alike including tree felling and pruning, we stopped for a few moments to watch as they topped out several trees, working from the top of a ‘cherry picker’ it looked quite precarious, but is one of the jobs that needs doing this time of year.
The overnight frost was still lingering on the sheltered areas around the gardens, the low winter sun being unable to penetrate through the trees, leaving a white blanket of frost on these sheltered sites which looked quite picturesque, especially with the sun shining and a lovely cloudless blue sky. We continued our walk alongside the stream stopping every now and then to chat to some of the volunteers busily weeding and pruning between the shrubs alongside the stream.
We called into the ‘Old Bath House’ to have a look at the Japanese shop/exhibition that was currently on show, with products sourced from all over Japan. There was an extensive collection of Japanese gifts including stunning silk kimonos, traditional wooden Kokeshi Dolls, exquisite Japanese tableware, beautiful Japanese art prints, and much more. The exhibition/shop is here till the 19th March 2023.
After leaving the ‘Old Bath house’ we continued our walk along the opposite side of the stream till we branched off left and climbed up the slope to the ‘Sandstone Rock Garden’, both the ponds were iced over and looked to have been so for the past week. We turned left at the top of the slope and made our way to the garden centre and gift shop. After another browse, we left the warmth of the shop and made our way back outside and headed for Betty’s restaurant. Since they decided to remove the café part of Bettys (Post covid pandemic) and make it a full restaurant we have hardly visited due to the lengthy queues and wait to get a table, which is often forty minutes or more at times, today there was only four couples waiting so we decided to join the queue, needless to say we still had a twenty minute wait till we were shown to our table, anyway, after a very pleasant brunch and lovely courteous staff we headed for home after a very pleasant couple of hours looking around the gardens.

 

Tuesday 11th January 2023

Since the Covid pandemic of 2019 my visits to York have become very few and far between. Today was slightly different as I had an early morning meeting in the city after which I had a couple of hours to spare so I headed off to have a look around York Minster. 
It was a pleasant cold but sunny morning as I made my way down Petergate which leads to the Southern transept part of the Minster. I turned left and followed the minster till I reached the main entrance at the west end. The Minster is open from Monday to Saturday 9.30am - 4pm and on Sunday 12.45pm – 3.15pm. The admission fee to have a look around costs £16 per person (adult) but this entitles you to visit as many times as you like for the next twelve months, there is an additional fee of £6.00p should you wish to climb the 250 steps to the tower!
After showing my admission ticket and exchanging pleasantries with the staff I made my way over to the centre of the Nave for a sit down to take in this magnificent building.  Work to build the vast space started in the year 1291 and took around 60 years to complete, with the finished product measuring 80m long, 30m wide and 29m high, making it the widest Gothic Nave in England. The views are amazing, I always stop to admire the stonework on the West end, where I came in, this is a picture in itself. After a few moments I headed towards the alter and the ‘Central Tower, passing through the ‘North Transept’, there is an interesting exhibition regarding the new statue of Queen Elizabeth 11 which was installed on the outside of the West End during August 2022.
This area is dominated by the Five Sisters Window - the only memorial in the country to women of the British Empire who lost their lives during the First World War. The window, which dates from the mid-1200s, was restored and rededicated between 1923 and 1925 after it was removed during the First World War to protect it during Zeppelin raids. From here I headed into ‘the Chapter House’, this is a lovely part of the Minster and missed by a lot of visitors. It contains some of the finest carvings and in 1297 was used as the location for the Parliament of King Edward I. The octagonal space dates from the 1280s and its magnificent, vaulted ceiling is supported by timbers in the roof, instead of a central column, which is the earliest example of its kind to use this revolutionary engineering technique.
On leaving the ‘Chapter House’ I continued my walk, passing the entrance to the ‘Crypt’, (I will have to return for another visit to have a look down there,) and on to the huge 15th Century ‘East Window’, newly restored, this is the largest expanse of medieval stained glass in the country. The restoration of this great window took 10 years to complete after all the 311 panels had been removed, it was finally completed in January 2018. After leaving the ‘East Window’ and the small exhibition regarding the preservation work of the stained glass and in particular that of St Cuthbert’s, I headed into ‘the Quire’ where most sung services, including the Evensong service take place. This part of the Minster was built between 1361 and the 1420s, though much of the original structure was destroyed in a fire in 1829. This is where the throne of the Archbishop of York is located, along with the stalls for the Canons. The woodwork in ‘the Quire’ with the intricately carved stalls are well worth a closer look.
It was nice to see all the Organ pipes back in situ’, following a major, £2m refurbishment, the first on this scale since 1903. The organ dates back to the early 1830s, and was removed in October 2018, including nearly all of its 5,000+ pipes – and taken to Durham for repair and refurbishment by organ specialists Harrison and Harrison. Following extensive work and upgrades, the organ was returned to the Minster in 2020 and work carried out to rebuild the instrument before a substantial period of voicing began later that year. The restored organ returned to use as part of worship on Sunday 7th March 2021. 
I always have to stop and admire the carvings on the quire screen in the Central Tower. The purpose of the screen is to separate the choir from the Nave. The York Minsters screen is quite special as it includes fifteen expressive carved stone kings ranging from William the Conqueror to Henry VI, seven to the left and eight to the right. Today, this area was temporarily cordoned off due to the removal of the huge three metre diameter Epiphany wreath decoration which had been suspended from the Minsters Central Tower. On leaving the Central Tower I had a perusal through the gift shop prior to heading back into the city for a late brunch.

 

Monday 2nd January 2023

After a hectic week it was nice to get out and about this morning as well as a change of scenery from our own four walls.

I had been out earlier in the morning with Meg and Gracie and had a pleasant walk around the Barff, an overnight frost had firmed up the wet ground a little which was quite crisp under foot.

After breakfast we headed over to Castle Howard for a walk around the estate, it had slipped my mind that today was another Bank Holiday, I usually try to avoid the traffic on the A64 on Bank holidays! The journey from home was fine till we exited the ‘Hopgrove roundabout’ when traffic on the A64 came to a standstill, this was mainly due to the sheer volume of traffic and other car drivers’ inability to understand that when a dual carriageway ends you have to move over into the left-hand lane!

We arrived at Castle Howard 30 minutes late due to the hold up earlier. Meg & Gracie were keen to get out of the car for another morning walk, so once we had put our winter jackets on, we headed over to the courtyard café for a little refreshment and cake (it is really nice coffee). The queue at the ticket office stretched halfway across the courtyard, this was due to most of the visitors wanting to visit the house before it closed after the Christmas period, and today was the last day.

After showing our passes and exchanging pleasantries with the staff we headed under the archway and along the gravelled track towards the house, the wall garden was closed for winter maintenance.

It was a beautiful morning, cold but the winter sunshine provided some warmth, there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, the house looked beautiful bathed in sun and set against a blue, cloudless sky. On passing the house on the left, we followed the path and headed up the slope to ‘Ray Wood’, stopping several times to admire the view looking back towards the house and over the South Lake. After passing through the gate and into the woodland, it was nice to see clumps of snowdrops just poking through from under the leaf litter. It will be a few more weeks though before they start to flower. Considering the wet weather, we have had lately the trail through the woods was reasonably firm. Lots of autumn leaves had blown into large piles alongside the wire fencing which Meg enjoyed running through and rolling amongst, Gracie shows no interest at all and lets Meg get on with it. After passing through another wooden gate, we emerge near to the ‘Temple of Four winds’, the view from here looking across the fields is breathtaking, especially on a day like today, you could see for miles. Several other visitors were heading over towards ‘the New Bridge’ and onto the ‘Family Mausoleum’ in the distant. After admiring the view from the Temple for several minutes we headed back towards the house along the ‘Southern Terrace’, stopping every now and then for photographs and watching the melee on the ‘South Lake’ as several groups of geese were ganging up on a small group of Tufted Ducks. By the time we reached the house we were tempted to pop into the marquee which had been serving as a gift shop and overflow restaurant during the Christmas period, but as we had the dogs with us decided to walk on to the Courtyard café were we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch sat outside on the decking, Meg and Gracie laid contently under the table catching up on their sleep, before heading back to the car and the journey home.

 

Saturday 31st December 2022.

A summary of our walks around Brayton Barff during December,

As the year comes to an end, here we are in the heart of winter. Weatherwise we have just about seen all the seasons during December. The month started out wet, having a lot of heavy overnight rain making the footpaths and trails around the Barff exceptionally wet and muddy, this was followed by a week and half of heavy overnight frosts were the temperature dropped to -5C and the daytime temperatures remained in single figures. During the Christmas week we lost the frosts to milder weather, the paths and tracks around the woodland thawed out and became wet and muddy again and we saw temperatures rising to 12C in the late afternoon sunshine, although the occasional overnight frost kept the early morning temperature down. We have only seen a couple of minutes very light snow, which was quite insignificant really. As the month draws to a close, we have had more heavy rain most days, though it has been much milder, my morning dog walks have been quite dull, drizzly and overcast, although the temperature has been between 6C – 8C. Compared to other areas in North Yorkshire who have experienced snow, heavy rain and flooding, we seem to have escaped the worst of the weather, so far.
 
I have been pleasantly surprised by the variety of fungi in the woodland so late in the year. I photographed some Fly Agaric toadstools on the 3rd December, Sulphur Tufts and Stinkhorns are still showing through too, occasionally I get sight of the delicate ‘Candle Snuff’ growing out of the old rotten tree stumps and ‘Dead man’s fingers’ similarly poking through moss covered tree stumps, though after the frosts during the middle of December they have all but perished. 
The autumnal leaves have eventually all but fallen from the trees, many hanging on though till the hard frosts during the middle of the month. On a bright and sunny mornings walk the freshly fallen leaves appear to have formed a large rich blanket of tiny shapes on the ground, golden, red and yellow colours glistening in the morning sunlight. An interesting point I noticed whilst on one of my very early morning walks just recently, my headlamp was picking out the underside of freshly fallen oak leaves, the silver reflective light looking quite surreal as it reflected of the bright light from my headlamp.
Now the leaves have fallen, I have been noticing a lot of Hazel Catkins, they do usually start to appear in the Autumn, although still quite small they are firm to touch and will hang around on the branch through winter as they slowly swell and mature, they are an excellent food source for our winter feeding birds.
 
The Redpoll have arrived back on the Barff, I saw them at the beginning of December and frequently ever since. They are active foragers, having travelled from the Artic tundra to over winter in this country, I have watched them feeding on catkins in and amongst the birch trees. Although quite a small bird don’t be fooled by their size as Redpolls can survive temperatures of –50 degrees Celsius. A study in Alaska found Redpolls put on about 31 percent more plumage by weight in November than they did in July.
Greater Spotted Woodpeckers are still hard at work and can be heard and seen most days drumming on the tree trunks and branches in their search for food. Robin, Blue and Great Tits can be heard and seen most mornings, as can the Reed Buntings, Chaffinch, Tree Creepers and Long Tailed Tits. 
The Buzzard is still active around the woodland, I don’t hear or see it every day but certainly two or three times a week, it can be seen circling around the summit of the Barff as well as the fields around the old pumping station either flying high above the trees or sat contently amongst the upper branches of the trees. 
The Grey Squirrels are still active, they don’t hibernate through the winter and can be seen most days whilst walking through the woodlands, either chasing their siblings up and around the tree trunks or along the branches higher up the trees, there was a plentiful harvest of acorns this autumn so they should be able to survive throughout these winter months. 
 
It was good to see that contractors have been on the Barff recently, cutting back some of the clumps of Bramble bushes on the grassy/heathland area, although the growth of the brambles has slowed somewhat during these cooler winter months, unless kept under control will eventually cover the whole of the woodland which we do not want to see.
I will take this opportunity to wish you a very Happy New Year

 

Friday 9th December 2022.

It has been a cold, dull and miserable day today. After a hard overnight frost, the air temperature remained around freezing all day. The weather and temperature has gradually got colder as we near the weekend.

I had booked tickets several weeks ago for this evening’s visit to RHS Harlow Carr, for the annual ‘Glow’ event, which runs from Thursday 17th November through till Friday 30th December. This is a special event as it shows off the garden in a completely different light.

It is usually a steady fifty-minute journey from home to the gardens, but today it took just over ninety minutes, due to road works on the outskirts of Harrogate opposite the hospital and the sheer volume of traffic. It was 4.30pm as we arrived in the car park. I popped into Bettys for a takeaway coffee and stopped to admire the Christmas window display before we checked into the gardens next door.

After showing our tickets and walking through the reception area we headed outside. It was a dark, clear, cloudless evening, there was no wind, and the air temperature was hovering around the freezing mark.

Flood lighting of all colours lit up the trees in front of us, green, blue, white and red beams of light transformed the trees into sculptured works of art. We followed our usual route, heading past the learning centre on the left, the views to the right looking across the QM lake were quite magical, hooped lighting along the edge of the lake led to the new footbridge which, although still under construction, looked very pretty bathed in a palette of colour. We continued our stroll to the sunken garden, admiring the white and purple lighting around the pond and gazebo, the frozen lake matched the lighting. We continued our walk around the QM lake, the large oak tree on the edge of the lake was bathed in white light and in its setting looked amazing. Our route took us on to the ‘Streamside walk’, passing the children’s play area on the left, red, green, white and purple lights lit the trees and bushes which set against a dark background looked beautiful. The three sculptured deer on the left were illuminated and looked very majestic, especially with the dark backdrop of trees behind them bathed in a magical blue light.

We continued our walk along the ‘Streamside path’, the lighting on both sides of the stream was very dramatic and extremely colourful. On reaching ‘The old Bath House’ we popped inside to have a look at all the hand-crafted artifacts, cards and paintings before making our way up the slope to the ‘Kitchen Gardens’. ‘The Alpine House’ in the foreground was well illuminated, the blue and red lights forming a hue in the dark, cold night air. From the Alpine house it is just a short walk to the Garden Centre and after doing some Christmas shopping, we headed back to the car for the journey home. Another lovely evening at the Gardens. The Glow event runs till Friday 30th December 2022 and tickets must be booked in advance prior to visiting.

 
Friday 2nd December 2022

One of the things I look forward to during December and the run up to the Christmas period, is a visit to Castle Howard to see the house decorated for Christmas. Following on from the success of last year’s Christmas story, this year it was Stephen Sondheim’s 1987 musical ‘Into the Woods’ that inspired Charlotte Lloyd Webber the artistic director as she transformed the house into a series of fairy tales with music and dramatic sound effects to match the theme. 

It felt a little strange visiting Castle Howard today without the dogs, but at least we were able to have a pleasant relaxing walk around the house for a change. We arrived in good time for our 10.30am visit, managing a takeaway coffee from the courtyard café before the short walk to the house. I spotted at least five Peacocks amongst the trees on the left, busily grazing amongst the undergrowth. 

After showing our tickets at the house entrance we headed up the Grand Staircase, its balustrades heavily decorated in silver twigs and frosty ferns. The Fairy Godmother was waiting for us at the top of the China Landing, standing adjacent to a beautifully decorated Christmas tree. From the landing it was just a short walk into Lady Georgina’s room, where Sleeping Beauty was asleep on the four-poster bed surrounded by several of the woodland animals. Next door in Lady G’s dressing room, Little Red Riding hood was getting ready to visit her grandmother with her red cloak laid out. Since our last visit a roll top bath has been installed in the room. Next door, the ‘Castle Howard Dressing Room’ has been transformed into an Alpine Forest, for Hansel and Gretel. Beautiful floral arrangements adorn the fire surround and snow-covered Christmas trees decorate the room.

On the China landing stands the evil Queen Grimhilde in front of a huge magic mirror, a good stopping point for a photograph. Leaving the evil queen to contemplate her future, we made our way along the ‘Antique Passage’ which had been adorned with small Christmas trees placed between the statues and cleverly lit with green atmospheric lighting. Rounding the corner we entered the Great Hall, adorned with a huge twenty-six-foot Christmas tree, heavily laden with gifts and decorations, but mainly the home of the wicked witch inside the gingerbread house. A nice roaring fire in the grate provided a warm cosy feeling in the huge great hall. Dramatic woodland sound effects created a sense of anticipation of Hansel & Gretel arriving.

After leaving the Great Hall we headed left and into the ‘New Library’, heavily adorned with decorated Christmas trees, another roaring fire provided the room with a warm and cosy Christmas feeling. We headed into the Garden Room with a giant Beanstalk reaching up into the roof, evidence that Jack had made his escape from the mighty giant. Walking through into the Cabinet Room is a huge antique dolls house and home to the three bears and Goldilocks.

The Music Room is one of my favourite rooms in the house and today was home to the elves busily making shoes for the guests of the Prince for his forthcoming Ball. Next door, the Crimson Dining Room is laid out for the Christmas feast with a Golden Goose as its centre piece, guests including Goldilocks, the Little Mermaid, and Snow White, each with their own dietary needs. The room is certainly sumptuously decorated, we spent several minutes looking at the table decorations and spotting the different foods. Reluctantly leaving the dining room we made our way next door to the Turquoise Drawing Room, a beautiful floral arrangement above and around the fireplace draws your attention but over on the left stands the Nutcrackers Sugar Plum Fairy, preparing herself for the Ball.

Passing through the Museum Room we reach the Long Gallery where the Fairy Godmother invited everybody to attend Prince Charming’s Ball. The room is partially dominated by the golden pumpkin coach and the beautiful lavish gowns worn by Lady Tremaine and her daughters Florinda and Lucinda. As we left the ball, we stopped for several minutes in the Octagon to watch and admire the lightshow projected on the ceiling.

After reluctantly leaving the Long Gallery, we made our way down the spiral stairs and popped into the Chapel for a few moments. I always enjoy the peace and tranquillity of the chapel and sat in one of the pews for a few moments to admire the nativity scene laid out in front of the altar.

 ‘Into the Woods – A Fairy-tale Christmas’ runs from the 12th November through to 2nd January 2023.

 
Wednesday 30th November 2022
 
No sooner has November arrived than here we are at the end of the month with the onset of winter on our doorstep.
November has been a wet month, although slightly warmer than average, although this was hardly noticeable due to the unsettled weather across the county. It seems that we had rain almost every day, and if not during the day, then we certainly had a lot of rain during the night, in fact the records show that the country had double the monthly average rainfall for November. I hope much of this water has gone some way to replenish our depleted reservoirs. Hopefully in the next week or so Yorkshire Water will ease the hosepipe ban.
The Barff has been an absolute picture during the Autumn months, the colour palette changes on a daily basis, depending on the weather, but when the sun shines through the trees the colours are magnificent, producing a rich tapestry of colours, including, golds, yellows, and bronzes which brighten up the surrounding area. As I write this note, many of the trees have still to shed their leaves, some of the older Oak, Beach and Birch trees seem very reluctant to let go of their leaves, though we have only had a handful of light frosts of late, no doubt over the coming few weeks and once the colder winter weather kicks in, the trees will shed the remainder of their leaves as they prepare themselves for the colder winter months. 
What I have been amazed at is the large number of fungi about, the weather and temperatures during October and November has been much warmer and humid than usual for this time of year, and the woodland has provided the ideal habitat for it to grow and flourish, many varieties seem to appear overnight, especially the Sulphur Tuft and Shaggy Parasols. Birch Polypore seems to thrive all year round. I have also noticed several Fly Agaric in the usual places still popping through the leave litter. One of my favourite fungi is the delicate Candle stick fungi, which can be found popping up through the moss-covered tree stumps on the woodland floor. Other fungi of note are the Turkey tail, Dead Man’s Finger (Xylaria polymorpha), similar to the Candle stick fungi, but black, and Hoof Bracket Fungi.
Gray Squirrels can be seen and heard most days, running up and down the tree trunks and skurrying across the tree branches at breakneck speed. They should manage nicely through the winter months with the bumper crop of Acorns this year. Gray Squirrels do not hibernate and can be seen all year round in the woodland and around the bird feeders in the main car park, where they can get a free meal from the bird feeders.
I have not seen the Buzzard as frequently as I have previous months, neither the Tawny Owls, though that is probably due to the times I have been visiting the Barff as well as the wet rainy weather of late. From reading other reports I know they are still there, it is just that I have been in the right place at the wrong time of day! Most of our regular birds can still be seen though, Nuthatches are still vocal, as are the Robins, Wrens, Gold crest, Great & Blue Tits, Chaffinch and Dunnocks. I always like to watch the Tree Creepers as they run up and down the tree trunks at ease, whilst they search for grubs with the aid of their long-curved beak, which they ably use to prize the grubs out from the tree bark.
Looking at the weather forecast for the next few weeks, I think I better get my warmer winter clothing out in preparation for a cold winter snap.
 
Friday 11th November 2022
 
On a cold, dull and overcast morning, we left home for a visit to Chatsworth House in South Yorkshire, the house is currently decorated for Christmas and as it was several years since our last visit this was an ideal opportunity to pay another visit. ‘Christmas at Chatsworth’ runs from the 5th November – 8th January 2023.
 I had pre booked the tickets some weeks ago, since the pandemic most stately homes seem to prefer pre booking. Chatsworth is approximately 60 miles south of where we live, a car journey of about one and a half hours from home.
We arrived at Chatsworth around 10.40am, and being parked some way away from the house, caught one of the many shuttle buggies from the car to the house which saved a good fifteen-minute walk over the grass land, we had a very pleasant conversation with the driver, mainly about the typical autumnal weather.
On arrival at our dropping off spot a few minutes later, we made our way to the house, passing the large outdoor Christmas market. At the house entrance we showed our ticket and were admitted straight away. There were lots of people and visitors milling around, many looked to have arrived too early and were being chaperoned into a holding area until their allotted time.
This years Christmas theme was a ‘Nordic Christmas’ and the house had been decorated accordingly.
A Nordic Christmas at Chatsworth brings to life the Christmas folklore and traditions of the Arctic and Nordic regions through a series of themed roomscapes. Sculpted 'ice' walls, tranquil pine forests, lanterns, traditional Nordic Christmas decorations and foliage foraged from woodlands and hedgerows across the estate evoke the sights, sounds and scents of the natural world at wintertime.
We travelled through several scenes which had been inspired by famous Nordic fairy tales: the White Bear, the Little Fir Tree, the Snowdrop and the Teapot. In one of the dining rooms the Norse god Loki, a powerful sorcerer and mischief-maker, made a special appearance reciting some Christmas themed fairy tales.
 
There were lots of personal items on display including pieces that reflect the Devonshire family's long history of celebrating Nordic culture and its connection to wilderness and nature. Many of the items are not often on display, including winter clothing worn by the 11th Duke of Devonshire on his expeditions into the wild, Nordic gems and crystals and a delicate and extremely rare strand of raw silver collected by the 6th Duke of Devonshire and originating from Ilsoe mine in Konsberg, Norway.
On leaving the house we headed over to one of the outdoor catering outlets for a spot of brunch, after which we had a pleasant browse through the outdoor Christmas market collecting one or two early Christmas presents in the process. 
As the time was now reaching late afternoon, we decided to head over and catch our transport back to the car for the journey home.

 

Wednesday 2nd November 2022

I had been trying for several weeks now to revisit the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr on the outskirts of Harrogate. Checking through my diary I cannot believe that my last visit was the on the 20th September, unfortunately due to work commitments I missed all the bright, vibrant colours of the summer flowers, let’s hope next year I can plan my diary a little better. 
Today I had a mid-morning meeting in the town after which we headed over to the gardens and brunch at ‘Bettys’ restaurant, though post pandemic has not been possible, only because I wasn’t prepared to queue for forty-five minutes.
It was a cloudy and overcast day with the threat of rain late afternoon, not my favourite kind of weather but there is always plenty of colour and lots to draw your attention at Harlow Carr, no matter what time of year you choose to visit. 
We arrived late morning and headed straight into the coffee shop for a takeaway coffee and biscuit before our walk around the site. The café had a lovely autumnal display in the main window, made up of tempting items which could be purchased inside the shop.
The outside temperature was around 12C as we set off on our walk around the gardens. with just a very light breeze. The ground staff have been busy preparing the site for the ‘Winter Glow event’ which will be running from the 17th November through to the end of December, with electric cables and waterproof connection boxes running along and through the borders.
We followed our usual route passing the ‘Learning Centre’ and ‘teaching gardens’ before arriving at the sunken ‘Edwardian Garden’. It was good to see work continuing on the assembly of a footbridge/walkway, across the corner of the ‘QM lake’, the last time we were here the steel stanchions had been set into the lake, and today they were lifting and securing sections of the footbridge in situ on those stanchions. 
From the lake we followed the ‘Streamside trail’ leading to the ‘old bath house’, although it was quite a dull and gloomy morning, the colours of the trees along the banks of the stream, including the Japanese maples added a sense of theatre on this gloomy autumnal morning. The foliage and shades of candy red, orange and citrus yellow standing out against their gnarly twisting trunk shapes. The saturated yellow, dissected leaves the of Acers gives it the look of a tree of yellow feathers, and Acer palmatum ‘ÅŒsakazuki’ has vivid red foliage which brightens up the dullest of mornings.
With the huge amounts of rain we have been having recently the stream was flowing at quite a rate, certainly faster than on our last visit. On reaching the ‘old bath house’ we had a good browse inside at the wonderful displays of arts and crafts and made a start on our Christmas shopping! On leaving the house we doubled back following the streamside path but this side on the other side, stopping every now and then to admire the autumnal colours, on reaching the ‘Geoffrey Smith’ memorial stone and footbridge, we headed up the slope to ‘the Sandstone rock garden’. The purple foliage of Acer palmatum ‘Bloodgood’ had turned a fiery red, which complemented the hot oranges of the Japonicum ‘Aconitifolium’. On the water’s edge, Cyperus longus fades into beige, while Pontederia cordata continues to stand upright. This is a beautiful area of the garden, and I am sure missed by many of the visitors. 
Work is still continuing in re defining the main borders and weather permitting by next Spring should be nicely planted. 
I’m hoping for some sunshine on my next visit as the autumnal colours are absolutely beautiful at the moment. 

 

Monday 31st October 2022

I really do not know where October has gone. Here we are in the depths of Autumn, one of my favourite months, and on a Sunny day Brayton Barff looks beautiful with the golden array of autumnal colours. 
We have seen some beautiful sunrises during October, but most of the mornings have been dull, dark, damp and humid, averaging 12C and wet underfoot, from the heavy overnight rain. That said, I have only had to wear my waterproofs on two or three occasions for the morning walk, so I shouldn’t really complain.
Most of October was actually warmer than average for this time of year, though the second week was rather cooler, and the last ten days were especially mild relative to the average, with a notable lack of frosts.  At the same time, the month was predominantly unsettled, with no dry spells longer than a couple of days.  However, sunshine was above average for most of us.
 
The humid temperatures of late has seen a huge increase in the amount of fungi in the woodland, especially Fly Agaric, Sulphur Tuft and Shaggy Parasols. The Sulphur Tufts seem to thrive on the old decaying moss covered tree stumps, whereas the Fly Agaric, although native to the UK, favours the sheltered spots amongst the birch and pine trees, often hidden away under the leaf litter and bramble bushes. The Shaggy Parasols on the other hand, tend to pop up anywhere in the woodland and are renown for growing in rings, known as fairy rings, which has long been part of our folklore. Some believe the rings symbolised a place where fairies, pixies or elves danced in the woods, others believe that they were a portal between the fairy world and the human world. That aside, the rings are actually a natural phenomenon resulting from the way the mycelium underground grows. Starting at a single point it grows outwards in a circular motion, searching for more nutrients. Over time, the circle of fruiting bodies above ground will appear in an ever-widening circle, reflecting the mycelium beneath pushing ever outwards.
 
I have been quite fortunate to have had some very early walks with Meg and Gracie this month, they too seem to prefer the early mornings (so they can spend the rest of the day sleeping!)  Although it is dark at 6.00am, I have been able to listen to the Tawny Owls calling to each other, I don’t know if it is my headlamp or the dogs illuminated collars which disturbs them, or that they are just noisy, but I have certainly heard four birds calling to each other with their twit twoo’s, one pair very close to the old swing tree/pump house area, the other pair over near to where the old farm shop used to be or the service entrance to the woodland. Obviously, they seem to be thriving at the moment living on the small mammals that live in the woodlands. Like the Owls, I have heard the Buzzard calling on many of my morning walks amongst the woodland, its distinctive call is quite noticeable and distinctive. The call of the buzzard is a very plaintive, long 'peeee-uu' note, which is made at any time of year. I often see it soaring high in the sky above the woodland but can occasionally be seen perched in trees or on posts where it has a good vantage point to swoop down to feed on the Braff’s small mammals, rabbits, and birds, as well as carrion. During the coming winter months, it may even be seen on the ground hunting for worms.
 
The Grey Squirrel population seems to be holding its own. I often have to stop and watch as the youngsters fight and squabble with each other amongst the tree branches, they usually communicate using their tails but occasionally they can be heard chattering to each other. This year, unlike last year, has been an excellent year for Acorns, the Barff footpaths and trails have been covered in them, the area around the old oak swing tree is still quite perilous as you walk beneath it. 
 
The trees are still shedding their leaves, although many started losing them back in August due to the lack of rainfall at that time. The overnight rain and winds of late are bringing them down on a daily basis, covering the woodland floor in a huge blanket of many colours. Once the frost begin with the onset of winter the remainder will soon fall. 
The ferns are steadily changing colour and dying back, as are the nettles, they have had a bumper year, in places they have grown to between five to six feet in height and if you are unfortunate to get caught, leave you with a nasty itchy stinging rash on your flesh.
With all the rain, many of the trails and path leading off from the perimeter footpath are becoming very wet and muddy and will probably stay like that till next spring.
There is still lots of bird song to be heard and birds to see around the Barff, most of our summer visitors have returned to warmer climates in Africa though Chiffchaff and Blackcaps could still be heard early on in the month, I haven’t heard any recently so presume they must have flown. The tiny Goldcrest can still be heard, their short high-pitched song often repeated several times in a minute is quite distinctive from the other birds. Great and Blue Tits, Chaffinch, Robins and Dunnocks can still be heard calling amongst the shrubs and trees. Long Tailed Tits, Nuthatches and Wrens too are still quite active and can be heard most days. It has been nice to stand and watch the finches feed on the Rowan berries of late, I’m going to have to spend some time up there filming them I think.
The woodland is certainly preparing itself for the colder months ahead. Let’s see what November throws at us.

 

Saturday 22nd October 2022

My youngest son was currently home for two weeks leave, so we arranged to meet him and his family at the Thorpe Perrow arboretum, situated on the outskirts of Bedale.

It is just about a one hour’s drive from home to the arboretum and a little shorter for my son so fitted in quite well as a nice place to meet up for a catch up and see our grandchildren for the day.

We don’t usually venture out a great deal over the weekend, preferring mid-week now we are retired as it tends to be less busy, so this made a very pleasant change.

There was a ‘Halloween trail’ set up in the woodlands and having visited for several years now know that it always makes for a good day out and today was no exception.

It was 11.00am when we arrived in the car park, it was quite busy as was to be expected on a nice sunny day and the overflow car park was working nice and smoothly. We popped into the café/visitor’s centre as soon as we arrived and within a few minutes we all together as a family unit. It was a very pleasant morning, we had had some heavy overnight rain which made the ground a little wet, but the sun was shining and with very little wind made for a very pleasant walk. We followed our usual route and headed for the stream, managing to bypass the play area for the time being. The streamside walk was absolutely beautiful, the sun was shining, clusters of purple and white coloured Cyclamen were in full flower on the woodland floor and the trees were in their full autumn glory, the Maples and Acers looked especially colourful as the sunlight picked out the golden/brown/yellow colours of the leaves as they glistened in the dewy morning sunlight.

We continued our walk alongside the stream, stopping at Henry’s Island to walk over the bridge and admire the sculpture. Passing the pet cemetery on our left we followed the trail alongside the lake to Kates Island, this is a lovely stretch of the walk, the views over the lake to the house are breath-taking as is the sculpture carved into the tree at the side of the footbridge. We stopped for a few moments to watch the crocodile under the bridge, then the skeletons in the boat, surrounded by sharks. I always like the view over the footbridge looking left leading into the ‘Milbank Pinetum’. Today the stream was covered in lilies but the shrubbery on either side of the stream was a lovely colour of reds, yellow and gold and looked especially colourful in the morning sunlight. From here we followed the ‘Halloween trail’ into the woodland. I have to say we saw some amazing and colourful characters and skeletons as we made our way to the ‘Mammal Centre’.

We had a pleasant walk around the ‘Bird of Prey Centre’ before heading over to one of the ‘pop up cafes’ for brunch, after which we continued our walk along the ‘Halloween Trail’ back to the children’s play area. From here it is just a short walk back to the café and visitors centre were, although the café was operating a takeaway service, we enjoyed a very nice cup of tea and cake, sat outside under one of the huge canvas shelters. We enjoyed a lovely day with the family and grandchildren, very special times.

The Halloween Trail at Thorpe Perrow runs from the 8th October to 1st November 2022.

 
Friday 14th October 2022
 
It was a lovely sunny morning as we arrived at Castle Howard for a morning walk around the estate and woodland. There was a slight breeze 12C and a beautiful blue sky, the ground was still quite wet from the overnight rain. 
The courtyard was bathed in early morning sunshine and was relatively quiet for 10.00am. We popped into the takeaway coffee shop for a drink and piece of cake before we headed through the arch and into the cobbled courtyard. A display of pumpkins in the corner caught my attention as we passed by the farm shop and reminded me that Halloween was just a couple of weeks away.
After exchanging pleasantries with the staff in the ticket office we left the courtyard and headed over to the walled garden. It is always a pleasant walk through the garden, originally laid out as a kitchen garden during the 18th century, today part of the garden is still given over to vegetables and cut flowers but the remainder of the area has been transformed into a garden of roses, dedicated to the memory of Lady Cecilia Howard. The borders are always a picture, no matter what time of year you visit though today was full of Autumn colours. On leaving the garden we headed along the tree lined terrace towards the house, stopping to admire some of the fir cones.
The house looked absolutely beautiful, bathed in the morning sunlight, we stopped for a few moments to photograph Meg & Gracie in front of the house before continuing our walk along the ‘south terrace’, passing the ‘time capsule’ and heading up to ‘Ray Woods’. The trees were beginning to take on their winter colours. Some forestry work looked to have been carried out recently. As is common at this time of year there was lots of fungi emerging from under the fallen leaves, Meg and Gracie thought they were in heaven as they both snow ploughed under the leaves. We followed the trail till we emerged from the woods adjacent to ‘the Temple of Four Winds’. The views in every direction from the Temple were amazing. A Buzzard was busily circling high above a copse of trees near to the mausoleum, the Angus cattle were contently grazing in the fields adjacent to the woods. Several walkers could be seen walking over towards ‘the New Bridge’. Looking back towards the house the tree lined terrace was a picture, many of the trees were changing into their Autumnal colours, especially the Maples and Acers, Fly Agaric fungi were sprouting up under many of the trees, providing splashes of colour amongst the fallen autumn leaves. We sat for several minutes to admire the view looking over the ‘South Lake’, A pair of swans glided gracefully over the water, a flock of over twenty geese squabbled amongst themselves as they flitted from one area of the lake to another area. At least two pair of Tufted ducks were feeding on the quieter part of the lake, bobbing and diving under the water in search of food. We continued our walk heading back towards the house, continually stopping to admire the view and take photographs.
As we walked past the house several pairs of House Martins were still flitting around amongst the nooks and crannies just below the roof line of the house.
We continued our walk, past the ‘Walled Garden’ and under the stone arch back into the courtyard and made our way for brunch at the courtyard restaurant, as the weather was still warm and sunny we sat outside and enjoyed a very pleasant meal with Meg & Gracie, who sat as good as gold, though I think they were grateful for a rest and some shade from the sunlight.
 
 
Thursday 13th October 2022
 
I had to pop through to York earlier today for a business meeting after which and because it was such a lovely morning, rather than leave for home, I headed over to have a walk around ‘The Museum Gardens’ and look to see if I could find any of the ghosts that have just arrived in the gardens.
These botanic gardens lie on the banks of the river Ouse and cover some 10 acres in the centre of York. They are always a nice place to visit when in the city, no matter what time of the year, along with the ‘The Yorkshire Museum’ and the ruins of St Mary’s Abbey which also lie within the museum grounds.
The ‘Ghosts in the Garden’ exhibition forms part of ‘The Ghost Week’ which runs from the 23rd October till 30th October 2022 and following on from the success of last year’s exhibition some twenty-six ghosts have been left to inhabit the Museum Gardens, The Artists Garden, Middleton’s Hotel, Merchant Adventurers Hall, The Treasurers House St Anthony’s Garden and Barley Hall.
There are some Thirteen ghosts in museum gardens, lurking in the garden, hidden amongst the bushes and around the ruins. I think I managed to see just a few of them, including the Victorian lady, the Highwayman with his horse, as well as the archbishop, and Monk. It was such a lovely morning I kept getting distracted by the beauty of the ruins, apparently St Mary’s abbey was one of the most prosperous abbeys in the North of England, unfortunately it fell victim to King Henry V111’s dissolution of Monasteries in 1539 and fell into ruins.  There are several other historic buildings in the gardens too, including the remains of the west corner of the Roman fort of Eboracum, including the Multangular Tower and parts of the Roman walls. In the same area there is also the Anglian Tower, which was probably built into the remains of a late Roman period fortress. During the Middle Ages, the tower was expanded, and the Roman walls were incorporated into York's city walls. Most of the other buildings dating from the Middle Ages are associated with St Mary's Abbey, including the ruins of the abbey church, the Hospitium, the lodge and part of the surviving precinct wall. The remains of St. Leonard's Hospital chapel and under croft are on the east side of the gardens. It was the Yorkshire Philosophical Society who built several buildings in the gardens during the 19th and early 20th century, including the Yorkshire Museum and its octagonal observatory. So, there is lots to see but as time was pressing, I will have to return again soon to see if I can find the remainder of the other ghosts that are lurking amongst the gardens.

 

Friday 31st September 2022

I always enjoy this time of year on the Barff, the start of Autumn, shorter days, cold damp dewy mornings, wet grass and watching the Barff as it prepares itself for the onset of winter.
The hosepipe ban continues at home and the lack of rainfall of late has had quite an effect on the trees and plants on the Barff, the Brambles in particular. Many of the trees started shedding their leaves much earlier than normal, and what looked like being a bumper crop of Brambles this year has ended with much of the fruit being shrivelled up due to the lack of rain during July & August. The Oak trees seem to have coped well with the ‘extreme’ weather by producing a bumper crop of Acorns, the sloping ground around the old Oak swing tree opposite the pump house has, as the month progressed, become quite treacherous to walk across, due to the fallen acorns acting like marbles on the uneven ground, care has to be taken whilst walking past this beautiful tree. The Holly bushes are also carrying lots of fruit as are the Rowan trees. On the other hand, Elderberry bushes seem to have struggled with much of their fruit shrivelling up similar to the Brambles before ripening.
Fungi has started to grow at an alarming rate, favouring the wet, humid weather of late, Fly Agaric, Sulphur Tuft and Shaggy Parasol, to name but a few, the latter quite prolific all over the woodland, though the Fly Agaric seems to be is more selective where it pops up and is a little harder to find.
One morning, mid-month, I was on the Barff with Meg & Gracie for 5.15am, quite early, it was very dark, no moonlight, very still and extremely humid for this time of year. we’d been walking for about thirty minutes, all was quiet, until my portable headlamp disturbed a Tawny Owl in the deep woodland adjacent to the old pumping station, I must have startled it as it started to alarm call with its distinctive screeching call, no hooting, just a continuous screeching, quite a scary sound at that time in the morning, I can only think I must have got quite close to it whilst it was feeding, fortunately after about two – three minutes it settled down. I quite frequently hear the Tawny’s calling each other around 6.00am in the morning amongst the trees, in fact on a couple of occasions this month, we have had a pair visit our garden just after midnight, they sat at opposite ends of the garden amongst the tall trees and called to each other, wonderful to hear, though not when you are tucked up in bed trying to get to sleep! .
The Barff Buzzard has been quite active of late, I must have heard it two or three times a week this month always deep in the woodland under the tree canopy.
Weather wise has been quite varied, the first week or so has been quite mild and humid, with temperatures ranging between 10C – 18C, I have only had to wear a waterproof jacket on a couple of occasions, with the majority of the rain falling overnight. After the 12th the mornings became distinctly cooler and wetter as we came to the end of the month.
The Barff bracken is dying back at an alarming rate, leaving its brown, withered fronds covering the woodland floor.
On a more pleasant note, I have witnessed some beautiful sunrises, the sunrise at the beginning of the month was around 6.15am and as the month comes to end and the days get shorter the sun rises a little later at 7.00am, I’ll soon be walking round with the headlamp on!
There are still many woodland birds to be seen and heard, Blackcaps and Chiffchaff are still here, hanging on to the last remnants of the warmer weather before they fly off to Africa, though what with climate change and ‘warmer winters’ in this country, some will no doubt over winter over here. 
Greater Spotted Woodpeckers can be heard and seen most days, as can Robin and Wrens, Dunnocks and Blackbirds, Great and Blue Tits, Goldcrest and Nuthatch. Tawny Owl seems to have a continuous supply of Bank voles at the moment, little holes only about 30mm in diameter can be seen alongside most of the tracks in the woodland. The voles are prolific breeders and can have up to three or four litters a year, each with three to five young and as they don’t hibernate provide an ideal food source for the owls and other woodland predators throughout the year.
Alas the wetter weather is beginning to affect the tracks on the Barff with puddles forming in several areas and with the large amounts of overnight rain of late are just beginning to form lots of muddy puddles, it looks as though I might be digging out the wellies during October.

Monday 5th September 2022

It was March when we last took Meg & Gracie for a walk around the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow, on the outskirts of Bedale, so todays visit was long overdue.

It is approximately an hours (52 miles) journey from home in the car, along the A1 motorway north to the Leeming Bar junction then a short distance to Bedale.

It was a pleasant and dry morning, although we had had a tremendous thunderstorm and very heavy overnight rain which made the ground a little wet and slippery in places, but by mid-morning the sun was shining and it turned into a lovely, pleasant day. The wet weather we have been having over the past few days had certainly greened everything up, the grass was looking quite green, rather than yellow and the trees were looking very lush.

After passing through the booking office, we followed the small stream, passing the children’s play area on the left, and headed for ‘Henry’s Island’, before which we turned left onto ‘Annabel’s walk’. We stopped for a few moments to look at all the small headstones in the ‘pet cemetery’ after which we continued on to the ‘Lime Avenue’ where we headed over the wooden bridge into the ‘Milbank Pinetum’, I stopped on the wooden bridge over the stream to admire the view up the stream looking towards ‘the Catherine Parr Oak’ in the distance and was surprised to see the stream covered in waterlilies. This is always a lovely view, no matter at what time of year, with the different coloured shrubs lining the sides of the stream. We stooped for a breather when we reached ‘the Catherine Parr Oak’. This tree has plenty of history behind it, records show that it was planted in 1534, the same year that Catherine Parr married Baron Latimer of Snape. They lived in Snape Castle, which is literally across the road from the Arboretum, in fact you can see it from the arboretum entrance. Lord Baron died in 1543 and Catherine Parr went on to marry King Henry V111 later that year, Catherine was his final wife who survived him.

By now the sun was at its highest and the temperature just over 20C which made for a very pleasant walk, not to hot or sweaty. After a rest we headed over to the stone Acorn structure and butterfly garden. It is just a short distance from here to ‘Kate’s Island’ and a little further to ‘Fern Avenue’. There is a really nice view from here looking across the lake to the main house. The sun was shining, a blue sky, the lake was flat calm, and the house looked splendid in the distance. From the side of the lake we continued our walk, keeping the water on our left hand side and headed back to the visitors centre where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch, sat outside on the picnic area, Meg & Gracie laid contently asleep amongst the flower beds. I certainly hope to visit again in the near future, Halloween is always a good time to visit.

 
 
Wednesday 31st August. 2022
 
Here’s my monthly round up of my wanders around Brayton Barff.
I sometimes wonder where the time has gone, here we are on the last day of August already with Autumn just around the corner.
August has been exceptionally dry on the Barff, like many other places in and around Yorkshire at this time. Many of the trees have started shedding their leaves in an effort to save energy, Elderberry bushes seem to have felt the dry conditions probably more so than others, with many bushes just dying back and shedding all their leaves, others seem to have been stunted, they should be amass of lush purple berries at the moment but on many of the bushes the berries have been shrivelled up due to the lack of rainfall. The Brambles in the woodland seem to be suffering a similar fate as the Elderberry, in that the lack of water has stunted the size of the fruit. That said it is not stopping the bramble briars from growing at an alarming rate. On a positive note, the established Oak trees are laden with Acorns and certainly making up for the poor show last year, the Rowan Tree/Mountain Ash trees are also heavily laden with bunches of bright red berries. The apple trees along both sides of the Bypass trail are also heavily ladened with fruit this year. Unfortunately, as a result of the lack of rain, it looks as though a lot of our wildflowers seem to have struggled with the dry conditions and have started to die back much earlier than they would have under normal damp ground conditions. 
Midway through the month ‘Yorkshire water’ declared that the county was suffering from drought conditions and that a hosepipe ban would be implemented from the 26th of the month. Strangely enough from the Monday 15th to Friday 19th August, although our afternoon temperatures were in the mid 20C’s we had quite significant overnight rain every night that week, making for some very wet early morning dog walks on the Barff.
 
Temperatures during the month at around 6.30am in the morning as I arrive on the Barff, have ranged from 10C to 18C, which was quite pleasant, but some mornings became extremely humid, I’d even started to carry a couple of doggie water bottles for Meg & Gracie. By mid-afternoon the temperatures during the month had risen to the mid 30’s especially during the second week in the August with several days of ‘severe weather’ warnings being issued from the ‘Met office’ due to hot sunny weather. Several evenings during August have been uncomfortably warm too, I noted that on the 10th the temperature at 10.30pm was still 20C!  making it quite uncomfortable to sleep.
 
It has been nice listening and watching a pair of Sparrowhawks raise its two chicks on the Barff this year. During the early part of August, situated on the edge of the woodland, close to the top of Tap Hill’ and the summit plateau, I would hear the chicks squealing for food, the chicks would be frantically calling for their breakfast, the calls only stopping once the parents had returned to the nest with food. By the end of the months the chicks fledged safely. Lower down and adjacent to the ‘old pump house’ a Buzzard could be seen and heard regularly feeding its chick in the paddock of what today is a private residence. 
Although absent on the Barff for most of this year, I was pleased to hear the Green Woodpecker again, its distinctive yaffling call giving its location away, they, unlike the Greater Spotted Woodpecker, stay quite close to the ground feeding off insects and ants, and with the undergrowth being extremely dense at this time makes it very difficult to see them. On the other hand, the Greater Spotted Woodpecker can be seen and heard most days, their youngsters leaving the comfort and security of their nest very early on in the month, though by the time the chicks have fledged they are similar size to their parents, so it must have become quite congested and smelly in some of their nest holes.
I have counted at least four nest sites for Nuthatches around the woodland, their distinctive call seems to accompany me on my wanders. 
 
It was good to see that by the third week into August the farmers had finally managed to get their fields harvested, the overnight rain during the middle of the month delaying the matter somewhat. They will be busy over the coming weeks preparing the fields to be planted up again with a winter crop. Several fields are still full of potatoes which will be harvested in the coming weeks.
 
Early autumn/September is the time when spiders become more active, and the males are on the lookout for a mate, and this is no different on the Barff. Towards the end of August, the spiders have been busily casting their webs, most of the webs are made during the previous evening and as I walk around the woodland early in the morning, I am continually getting covered with tiny strands of spiders webs which have been cast across the tracks and trails. 
 
Fungi is beginning to become more noticeable of late, the ‘Chicken of the Woods’ especially visible not too far from the car park. Lots of ‘Polypore’ fungi are showing especially on the dead or rotting Silver Birch trees. I’ve noticed on several of the oak trees of late a ‘Beefsteak fungi’, this is a very distinctive reddish coloured fungi, the upper surface looks quite smooth and glossy coloured when wet, the underside being more pinky coloured. 
 
The dry weather has turned much of the wild grass into hay and the sandy ground is beginning to crack, considering the time of year, school holidays, footfall, I am surprised that none of it has gone up in smoke. Unfortunately, one or two of the tree trunks look to have been deliberately set on fire, but fortunately the fires distinguished before they got out of hand. Litter still continues to be a daily problem, though usually decreases once the schools return after the summer holidays. Here’s hoping for some rain.
 
Tuesday 30th August 2022
 
It was a relatively dark morning for the end of August, the nights are certainly beginning to lengthen a little. I was up, out and on the Barff with Meg and Gracie for 6.00am, the sun was beginning to rise on the horizon. It was a much cooler start to the day, dry and 10C, I was pleased I had a lightweight waistcoat on for our walk through the woodland. 
I had a free day today so after breakfast we headed off for a walk around the grounds of Castle Howard. 
Traffic on the A64 was relatively light until we arrived at the ‘’Hopgrove roundabout’ where the traffic was stationary, I had no escape route so had to sit it out for the next fifteen minutes before the traffic started moving again. There was no accident or incident, just volume of traffic and poor road layout. We arrived at Castle Howard for 10.30am. The car park was relatively quiet as we made our way to the courtyard Café or a takeaway coffee. After leaving the booking office, we headed over to the Walled Garden. It is a month since our last visit and could not believe the change and how much everything had grown. Some of the Allium plants had gone to seed but the remaining flower heads looked just as beautiful as they would have done when in full bloom. What amazed me was the size of these dried flower heads, we grow a lot of Alliums in the garden at home but some of these heads must have measured twelve inches in diameter, they would certainly look good in any floral arrangement. 
The formal gardens were still full of colour and form and the vegetable beds brimming with produce ready for the kitchen. We reluctantly left the garden and made our way along the ‘Lime walk’ to the house. The Atlas fountain was calm as we passed so we continued our walk along the front of the Southern aspect of the house, stopping for a few moments to take some photographs. We continued past the time capsule and made our way up the gentle slope towards ‘Ray Wood’ stopping occasionally to catch our breath and admire the view looking over the South Lake’ with the ‘Mausoleum’ in the distance.
On entering the woods, we followed the trail towards ‘’the Temple of Four Winds’, the Rhododendron’s had all flowered several weeks ago so everything today was quite green, that said there was still lots of different trees and shrubs to look at.
As we left the woodland and made our way towards the Temple, it was noticeable how dry the ground was, the long grass had turned yellow like hay. The views looking across the Howardian hills looked stunning, Angus cattle were busily grazing on the dried grass, the view over towards the ‘New Bridge’ and ‘Mausoleum’ looked quite surreal, we watched a Buzzard for several minutes as it soared high above us, circling around a coppice of trees in the distance. The blue sky with cotton wool clouds makes for a pretty picture and we stayed here for a few more minutes just to enjoy the view. On leaving the Temple we followed the ‘Southern Terrace’ back towards the house, stopping every now and then to admire the views over the ‘South Lake’ and all the wildfowl on the water. 
On reaching the house I headed over to the Atlas Fountain, which was now working and looked quite magnificent glistening in the morning sunlight. The fountain was first installed at Castle Howard during the early 1850’s and has remained here ever since. The huge figure of Atlas, the decorated basin, and the four tritons with their conch shells were carved out of Portland stone by the Victorian sculptor John Thomas. The globe is made of copper with a gilded band showing the signs of the zodiac. The jets and cascades are all fed from pipes in a chamber below the fountain devised by the engineer James Easton. The water comes directly from Ray Wood Reservoir, a quarter of a mile away to the north-east. The fall of water from the elevated reservoir (some 70 feet above the fountain) means that gravity produces enough pressure to power the jets; there is no mechanical assistance. After taking several photographs we headed back to the house and made our way back towards the Stable yard courtyard café, where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the afternoon sunshine, before the journey home.
 
 
Wednesday 24th August 2022
 
I had been looking forward to this evening’s visit to Castle Howard for several weeks. Tonight’s visit was to listen to a talk about some of ‘the Treasures of Castle Howard’, hosted by the curator Dr Chris Ridgway and his team.
It was a pleasant, warm sunny evening when I arrived at the main entrance to the house. I was joining some thirty or so visitors who, like me, had booked onto this tour. At 6.00pm we were introduced to the ‘Curators team’ led by Dr Chris Ridgway and Eleanor Brooke Peat. With introductions out of the way, we made our way up the Main staircase to the ‘China Landing’. Here we listened to a very interesting and informative presentation by Eleanor about Castle Howard’s collection of ‘China and porcelain’ and how the styles and patterns had changed over the centuries. From the ‘China landing’ we made our way along the beautiful ‘Antique passage’ into the ‘Great Hall’ where Dr Chris gave an interesting and informative talk about the ‘new domed roof’, the original being destroyed in a large fire (not war related) in November 1940. It was not only the domed roof that collapsed into the main hall but also basement, principal and upper levels were also badly damaged. He explained that almost a third of the building had been affected by the fire. It was thanks to George Howard and his wife Lady Cecilia who in 1960-1962 oversaw the restoration of the dome.
Dr Chris went on to explain that following the filming by Granada television of ‘Brideshead revisited’ in 1980/1981, the ‘Garden Hall’ was restored, and it was from here he explained more about the filming along with the vision of George Howard, to open the house up to the wider public. We were able to look at a couple of the directors’ scripts used during the filming of Brideshead which are now kept in the archives. It wasn’t until 1994-95 that the ‘Central Block’ was re roofed.
On leaving the ‘Great Hall’ we made our way through the ‘Garden Hall, ‘Cabinet Room’, ‘Music Room’ and ‘Crimson Dining room’ to the ‘Museum room’ where Eleanor gave a fascinating insight into the different types of wallpaper used around the house. With at least four to five different rolls of antique wallpaper laid across a table she explained about the origins of each roll, which rooms it was hung in and the dates used, she also explained that many of the original papers were well over two hundred years old and held onto the walls with tacks, as paste hadn’t yet been invented. 
From here we headed into the Long Gallery where a dozen tables had been laid out with treasures from the archive, which we could browse through, one table had a collection of silver items, another with books of holiday diaries from the 1800’s, one table with books of designs and layouts of the house and rooms. I found one table extremely interesting which had two large books entitled: Harmonia Ruralis, ‘An Essay towards the Natural History of British Songbirds’ vol 1 and vol 2, 1824, by the English Naturist, Illustrator, and botanist James Bolton 1735 – 1824.  The colourful illustrations in these two books were remarkable. The attention to detail and vibrancy of the colours was amazing. It felt a privilege to be able to touch and turn over the pages. Another book which I was able to handle was a black and white illustrated book entitled ‘The History of British Birds’ vol 1, 1797, by Thomas Bewick 1753 – 1828 the English wood engraver and natural historian. The quality of the images was remarkable, considering the pages had all be printed from carved wooden blocks. Another beautiful book on display was that by the English ornithologist John Gould, 1804 - 1881, entitled ‘Birds of Great Britain’, published in 1873, this was one of five beautiful bound volumes. I would have been quite happy spending the evening browsing through these wonderful books. 
Another table had books about Rome and another on Venice, containing beautiful black and white drawings by the Italian Architectural Designer and Illustrator Antonio Visentini, 1688 – 1782. He was a professor at the Venetian Academy. His book entitled ‘Urbis Venetiarum Prospectus Celebriores Ex Antonii Canal’ contained views of the architecture, bridges and canals around Rome and Venice, all 38 images had been etched and engraved by Visentini between 1728 – 1735, A remarkable piece of work and again I felt quite humble at being able to turn the pages of these beautiful works of art.  
Alas, time was marching on and by 8pm we had to leave the artefacts and make our way to the Fitzroy restaurant for some refreshments which rounded off the evening extremely nicely. Many thanks to Dr Chris Ridgeway, Eleanor and the team for a most interesting, informative and fascinating evening.
 
Sunday 31st July 2022
 
July has been quite a memorable month on Brayton Barff, mainly due to the weather.
The first week was quite humid with heavy overnight rain most evenings followed by early morning temperatures between 14C – 18C making for some warm dog walks. By mid afternoon the temperature had risen to 25C, very warm and sunny. The second week in July got steadily warmer on Monday 11th for example, the temperature at 6.30am as I arrived on the Barff was 18C. By mid to late afternoon (4.00pm) the temperature had risen to 31C! The afternoon temperatures for the 11th – 17th July the rest of the week was in the high 20C.
The following week it got warmer still and some weather records were broken. On Monday 18th it was 18C at 5.15am, 31C at noon and late afternoon the temperature had continued to rise to 34C. Tuesday 19th was an absolute scorcher, similar temperature as the day previous at 5.15am when I arrived on the Barff but by Mid to late afternoon the temperature had risen to 38C. Overnight temperatures were just as crazy. On Wednesday 20th I had a walk around the garden at 3.00am with Meg & Gracie and the temperature then was 21C, fortunately from mid-week the temperatures dropped significantly with some heavy overnight rain. I along with the dogs had a very pleasant three night break up to the North of the County, to enjoy the North Yorkshire moors and coast north of Whitby. The last week of the month was much cooler with some heavy rain showers, mainly at night.
It has been interesting watching the trees and vegetation cope with the increase in temperature. Many of the Beach, Oak and Sycamore trees started to shed their leaves in order to conserve their water and energy levels. Many of the Elderberry Bushes had started to die back completely and many of the Brambles have started to shrivel up due to the lack of water. Much of the long grass on the top of ‘Tap Hill’ has started to turn yellow. Sadly, the Wych Elm tree situated just past the Spires on the left-hand side of the perimeter footpath looks to have died back, whether this is as a result of the warm weather or Dutch Elm disease, time will tell.
The landscape around the Barff has changed significantly this month. Farmers have started to harvest their wheat crops only to be thwarted by the heavy overnight rain showers.  Hopefully, weather permitting, they will be able to get the remaining fields harvested by mid-August at the latest. 
The tall chimney and boiler house at Eggborough Power station was finally demolished on the morning of Monday 25th July. I actually heard the explosion from my home in Thorpe Willoughby. Not that the power station is related to the Barff, but many of my landscape images around the Barff included this power station in the picture to give some idea on the size and scale of the station. It seems strange not to see it anymore in the distance.
On a more positive note for several days now I have been watching a Buzzard bringing food to a chick in the Spires paddock, what drew my attention in the first place was the chicks distinctive squawk and always about 6.00am in the morning, if I passed the area later in the day there was no noise, all quiet, needless to say as the month comes to an end I have to presume the chick has fledged as all looks quiet on the nest site. 
As well as the Buzzard chick, a Sparrow Hawk has raised its family near to the top of Tap Hill, its chick is far more vocal than the Buzzard but equally as persistent, as I write this note it/they are still being reared by their parents.
Generally, the Barff seems relatively quiet, I have heard at least three Nuthatches calling around the woodland. Our resident birds, the Robin, Great Tit, Blue Tit and Long Tailed can be seen or heard most mornings as can the drumming of the Greater Spotted Woodpecker. We currently have some very fat Wood Pidgeons, at this time of year they spend much of their time gorging themselves in the freshly harvested fields. I was disappointed that the Green Woodpecker didn’t stay on the Barff this year. I haven’t heard a Cuckoo either.
Lots of wildflowers are in flower at the moment including the Spear Thistles, Greater Burdock, Teasel and Ragwort.
Although the trees are having a tough time at the moment, it is encouraging to see the emergence of tiny Acorns emerging on the Oak trees, it was a poor year for Acorns so lets hope this year is more productive.
As the month draws to a close the dry and sunny weather is beginning to impact the woodland significantly, the grasses are drying up, the ground has dried up and beginning to crack, the nettles are beginning to die back as are the ferns. The farmers are having to water their crops of potatoes many of which have just flowered. I can see hosepipe bans being announced shortly.
 
 
Wednesday 20th July – Saturday 23rd July 2022.
 
We have just returned home from a very pleasant four-day break to the northern edges of North Yorkshire, Guisborough and the Gisborough Hall hotel.
I had planned this short break several weeks ago, well before the current heatwave which we encountered earlier in the week.
It is a steady one and a half hour drive from home to the hotel, travelling North up the A1 motorway, then onto the A19 and finally A172, passing the distinctive peak of Roseberry Topping on the right. We arrived early afternoon and after unpacking the car, (even more of a chore since we had the dogs with us,) were able to enjoy a very pleasant brunch outside on the sun terrace, much to Meg & Gracie’s delight. After which we spent the remainder of the afternoon exploring the grounds and views around the hotel.
The following morning, we left the comforts of the hotel and headed north to Seaham. It is a three quarter of an hour drive to this coastal town along Durham’s heritage coastline.   We enjoyed a very pleasant day strolling along the beach with Meg & Gracie, looking for sea glass. Apparently, Seaham and nearby Sunderland were home to many bottle works and glass making factories during the Victorian and Edwardian eras. Seaham boasted the largest glass bottle works in Britain – ‘The Londonderry Bottle works’, in business from 1850s to 1921. The bottle works produced up to 20,000 hand-blown bottles every day, in different colours and designs including hand crafted bottles, perfume bottles and household glass, all of which were distributed across the world. The bottle works would dump large amounts of waste glass straight into the North Sea, consequently, today, each tide washes up lots of sea glass which has been moulded by the sea for over 100 years. We came across lots of people taking a stroll along the pebbled beach, all with their heads down looking for tiny pieces of the colourful sea glass.
On leaving the beach we walked over to have a look at the statue of ‘Tommy’ the WW1 Soldier situated on ‘Terrace Green’ adjacent to the war memorial along the sea front. This statue is amazing, crafted from sheet steel, it stands just over nine feet tall and depicts a WW1 soldier sat on an ammunition box and reflects the first minute of the armistice at 11.am on the 11th November 1918, a very moving memorial.
We had brunch in one of the towns cafés, adjacent to the Terrace Green, Meg & Gracie also enjoyed an ice cream each, after which I drove down to the harbour and we had a walk around the heritage and lifeboat centre on the edge of the marina, there is a very fitting memorial to the crews of the lifeboat station which was operational from 1870 to 1979.  
Friday was a quieter day, the dogs were tired from swimming in the sea at Seaham yesterday, so we had a drive into Guisborough for a walk around the Priory and grounds. I vaguely remember coming here with my parents and brother some 60 odd years ago, which is quite scary.  From the Priory we drove over to have a look around Ormesby Hall, some 10 minutes away. Owned by the Pennyman family for over 400 years. Today the house is owned by the National trust. It is a very homely house I got the feeling as I walked through the rooms that it had been well lived in, it was well worth the visit. After a very nice brunch in the courtyard café, we headed over to Saltburn so the dogs could have a good run on the beach and swim in the sea. We had a very enjoyable afternoon, the dogs must have had a good hour or so in the water, after which on we made our way back to the promenade to enjoy a coffee on the seafront whilst watching some surf boarders practising their skills on the water’s edge.
It is just a ten-minute drive back to the hotel and after giving the dogs a good brush down we walked around to the sun terrace for afternoon tea.
Saturday was home day and after a lovely breakfast I packed the car and headed for home. Hopefully we’ll be back for another visit before Christmas. I’m looking forward to it already.
 
Wednesday 13th July 2022
 
I had been looking forward to my second visit of the year to Swinton Hall nr Masham and working with pro photographer Jed Wee from ‘Essence of Light’, photographing Birds of prey, under the supervision of Mandy the head falconer for some time now.
Leaving home around 9.00am I arrived at the hotel just after 10.00am. It is a lovely journey passing through the picturesque villages of North Stainley, West Tanfield and Masham.
Weather wise, I had been out with the dogs Meg & Gracie at 5.45am and the temperature then was 16C, fine and dry and it stayed like that fine and dry, for the rest of the day though by mid-afternoon the sun was shining, and the temperature rose to a humid 25C. On days like this I much prefer it to be dull and overcast, whereas when the sun starts to shine, I am forever having to tweak and adjust aperture settings and checking my white balance much more than normal.
I arrived at the hotel just after 10.00am and after introductions from Jed and Mandy who explained the protocol and house rules, we left the car park and made our way over to the flying ground. There were only six other photographers in the group, I recognised one or two of them from my time with the local camera club when they had visited as judges on one of our competition evenings.
Our first bird for the morning for some static shots was a beautiful looking Ashy Faced Barn Owl. It is quite a small bird and non-native to the UK. It sat contently on an old tree stump as we took several images from a distance around it. After a few minutes we headed into the hotels garden for some more photographs of the owl as it sat on one of the gardeners’ forks amongst the wildflowers.
Ely, the European Eagle Owl was our next bird, she gave us a good flying display in front of the hotel, flying between the trees and coming back to the falconer for food. By this time the sun was shining quite bright, so I had to keep an eye on my shutter speeds and white balance which was a bit of a pain at times.
Our third bird of the morning session was a beautiful Snowy Owl, this threw all the camera settings into overdrive, but after reducing the white balance everything was back to normal. Snowy was only out for a couple of flights before our falconer returned it to its aviary.
The next bird was the Great Grey owl, the largest owl in the northern hemisphere.  It has some amazing features including its huge facial disk, broad wings, small beak and yellow eyes. In the wild they sit quietly on the edge of a forest, almost invisible to see, watching and listening for small mammals to come into view. They are extremely agile and masters of flying very low and close to the ground, which, due to the intermittent sunshine today sent my camera settings all over the place. I concentrated more on getting some good facial shots today.
After the Great Grey Owl it was the turn of the much smaller but just as majestic Barn Owl, everyone’s favourite. Our falconer only gave it a couple of flights with us as it had been out earlier in the day. Similar to the Snowy owl, the light conditions proved challenging with bright sunshine one minute and dark cloud the next, but a lovely bird to look at and is so graceful to watch as it flies through the air.
Our last bird to photograph before lunch was the Long-Eared Owl, this bird, like the Barn owl, had been out flying earlier this morning, so we were just able to photograph it in several different locations. This is a medium-sized owl, smaller in size than a woodpigeon. They always look  long and thin to me but its characteristic head feathers (known as ear tufts, even though they are not ears) which it raises when alarmed makes it easily identifiable. It is a buff-brown colour with darker brown streaks and deep orange eyes. It was quite a poser and sat quite contently on various perches enabling us to take its photograph.
After a very pleasant lunch at the ‘Bivouac’ café we headed onto the moor for the afternoon. Our first bird was ‘Wesley’ a Barn Owl, quite a character who sat and posed quite contently as our small group took pictures of it in a variety of settings on the moorland. 
Our second bird was a Tawny owl called ‘Button’. This bird was amazing, a natural poser and a breed of bird I know and understand quite well as I often see and hear Tawny owls on my morning dog walk on Brayton Barff. Today, we just took some static images of it as it sat in a variety of woodland settings.
Our final bird of the day was a Little Owl called ‘Antony’ the smallest of all the birds we photographed today. These Little Owls thrive in open country, favouring lowland habitats such as farmland, parkland and orchards. They were introduced from the Continent during the latter part of the 19th century and today breed in most parts of the country. I have also seen them on several occasions on my morning dog walks so are quite close to home on Brayton Barff along with the Tawny owls. Antony was quite a character and although small in stature made up for it with his personality. That said, on my last visit he took a chunk out of our falconer’s hand and is a reminder that as well as looking lovely and cute they are still wild birds of prey.
Our session ended around 4.30pm and after a de brief from Jed and Mandy, headed for home. I will be busy for several days now editing images from today.
 
 
Monday 4th July 2022
 
It was a pleasant and cool morning as I packed the car and headed off to Castle Howard with Meg and Gracie. It is usually a good forty-five-minute car journey from home, but unfortunately today the traffic at the ‘Hopgrove roundabout’ on the A64 outskirts of York, was quite bad and I was stuck in a twenty-minute queue as the traffic filtered from two lanes into one. It was just after 10.30am by the time we arrived, parked the car in the car park and headed into the  courtyard, popping into the takeaway shop for a coffee and cake, before making our way across the pebbled stone courtyard to the ticket office. Although it was fine and dry with the sun breaking through, the sky looked quite threatening with some dark and heavy looking clouds, fortunately I had a lightweight waterproof waistcoat so had some protection if it rained, fortunately, as it happened it stayed fine and dry all morning till mid afternoon when we had heavy rain.

After showing our entrance tickets in the booking hall, and exchanging pleasantries with the staff behind the counter, we headed over to the ‘walled garden’, It had been just over a month since our last visit, then the gardens were awash with tulips. Today the tulips have long gone and replaced with a multitude of shrubs and lots of colour. Originally the gardens were laid out as an 18th century kitchen garden, today the Sundial Gardens is still given over to producing ornamental vegetables and cut flowers. Much of the produce grown in the garden can be purchased in season in the farm shop.

The Rose gardens were a picture today, full of roses as you would expect at this time of year and surrounded by low hornbeam hedges. Every now and then you would catch the sweet scent from the roses as it drifted across the air. Apparently, there are over 2,000 modern roses of various types within the walled garden, making it one of the country’s most comprehensive collections.

After leaving the walled garden we stopped to admire the ‘Atlas Fountain’ which was in full flow, looking very majestic in the morning’s sunlight. We continued our walk along the South Terrace, up the grassy embankment to ‘Ray Woods’, I always like this part of the walk as the views looking back towards the house are beautiful, especially on a day like today with a light breeze and intermittent sunshine. Much of the grassed areas and embankments have been left to grow this year and it is interesting to see the different kinds of wildflowers that have come to the surface including wild orchids and cow slips. On reaching the top of the bank we stopped for a few moments to enjoy the views across the ‘South Lake’, It looked as though some of the geese had recently had chicks, we watched as the little ones all swam in a line behind there parents as they navigated the peaceful waters of the South Lake.

We opened the wooden gate and entered the woods, much of the Azaleas and Rhododendrons that were in flower on our last visit had now finished flowering. We continued our walk along the edge of the wood until we reached ‘the Temple of Four Winds’. I always enjoy the views from here looking across the rolling countryside, the fields all different shades of green and brown depending on what crops were being grown and closer to hand the green grassy pastures with the Angus cattle contently grazing. Moving on we turned around and headed back towards the house.

Passing the main house on the righthand side we continued to the Courthouse and popped in the courtyard café for a very pleasant late brunch before our journey home.

 
Friday 1st July 2022
 
I had been trying to fix up a visit to RHS Harlow Carr for several weeks now, and what with one thing or another had not been able to arrange one until today. This morning was the first opportunity to visit the gardens, just looking through my diary I was surprised to see that our last visit was just under three months ago. So, after breakfast I packed the car and headed up north, the traffic was not too bad for the time of day, although it is always busy on the A1/A64 junction and Harrogate centre was relatively clear of hold ups. We arrived at the gardens around 10.30am. On leaving the car, I popped into the café to purchase a takeaway coffee and cake before we entered the gardens. It was a lovely sunny morning, quite humid, the car thermometer had been showing 18C, I was aware that rain was forecast for 1.00pm time. 
After passing through the visitor reception area, we made our way down the steps, stopping for a few moments to admire the heather beds on the right. The view opposite looking over towards the gazebo looked extremely colourful too with several shades of green and brown. The new path and reshaped borders adjacent to the restaurant looked quite established along with the huge boulders, and ferns. We continued our walk in a clockwise direction heading over towards the learning centre. The borders on the left were looking full and extremely colourful, we stopped here and sat on one of the benches to finish off our coffee and admire the view over the gardens. Continuing past the learning centre and Teaching gardens to the Lakeside gardens and the sunken Victorian garden. I cannot recall seeing the sunken garden as colourful as it was today. From here we headed back and around the QM lake. Work is continuing on the ‘new footbridge’ footings which are scheduled for completion later this year. On the left, the grass borders have been left to grow and are awash with Common Spotted orchids. The QM Lake is looking in need of some care and attention, the grassy banks and surround have been left to grow wild, but I should think work in this area is still under development with the new footbridge being installed over the coming months.
Continuing past the lake I always prefer to follow the ‘Streamside walk’. The weather up to this point had been lovely, warm and sunny, but the sky was beginning to cloud over with some heavy thunderous looking clouds. This time of year, the streamside is awash with a wide range of plants including varieties of Hosta’s, Gunnera and Sibirica. Further along are the Primulas added lots of colour to the newly rebuild stone bridge. 
At this point I could feel one of two spots of rain and looking at the sky it looked grey and threatening, at that point we had a massive crack of thunder and the rain started in earnest, we managed to find some cover under the trees along the streamside. After a downpour lasting about ten minutes the rain stopped and a few moments later the sun came back out. We continued to the old bath house and had a look around the handicraft and painting exhibition. We continued our walk on the opposite side of the stream, passing the ‘Geoffrey Smith Stone’ and all the beautiful colourful Primulas. From here we followed the path and headed up the grassy bank to the Sandstone gardens and ponds which were also awash with colour. It is just a short walk to the top footpath and Garden centre where we had a browse.
After leaving the garden centre the plan was to have brunch in Betty’s restaurant but we were advised there was a 50 minute queue so decided to pop into the cafe shop and bought some bits and pieces to take home. A lovely morning walk despite the thunderstorm in the middle of it.
 
Thursday 30th June.
 
My monthly update from around Brayton Barff.
What a lovely month on the Barff. Light mornings, dry, warm (over 10C at 6.00am) and sunny for the best part. All the greenery is growing apace, Brambles, Nettles, Grasses, Ferns and Foxgloves, some now well over 6ft in height at the moment, and still growing, Bramble briars are a bit of a pain, I am constantly either snagging my shirt/jacket or getting badly scratched legs and arms from their sharp briars, they seem to be shooting up at an alarming rate. On a positive Bramble note, looking at the blossom on them this year it looks as though it could be a bumper year for the fruit. 
I enjoyed a very pleasant few days away to North Wales between the 13th to 18th June just for a change of scenery.
The weather during much of June on the Barff was mostly quiet, warm and uneventful, though we had a very warm spell in middle of the month whilst I was away which peaked at 30C on the 17th giving the woodland its warmest day of the year so far. 
It was showery just once or twice, mainly just after the warm spell and again around the closing days of the month. At least all of the tracks have finally firmed up and dried out. 
 
It was nice to see the Marsh Orchid again this year, I’ve only been able to find the one, but I know there are more, its just knowing where to look. As well as the Orchid there are lots of other wildflowers in flower this month, including Ragged Robin, several varieties of Buttercup including Creeping and Meadow, Cow Parsley, Dandelion, Birds Foot Trefoil and Broom. Foxgloves are in full flower, their purple-coloured bell-shaped florets providing a useful source of nectar for the bees. It was nice to see some pictures on social media this month of a Pyramidal Orchid found on the top of the Barff in an area that was heavily disturbed by Yorkshire Water contractors earlier this year. 
 
I’ve noticed many of the apple trees along the far side of the ‘Bypass trail’ are bearing fruit, and along the same stretch of footpath the Buddleia bushes are in full flower and providing an ample food source for the Peacock and Red Admiral butterflies.
 
There are several varieties of fungi about at the moment too including Chicken of the Wood, Stinkhorn and Birch Polypore. 
On a quiet still morning on the top of Tap hill, the scent from the Honeysuckle fills the morning air. 
Work has continued throughout the month by ‘the friends of Brayton Barff’ to try and rid the Barff of the invasive flowering Himalayan Balsam and is ongoing.
I was pleased to see the contractors cutting back the overgrown nettles, brambles, ferns and grasses on both sides of the perimeter footpath albeit about 18 inches both sides, it is still quite dense though. The Bridal footpath which forms part of the ‘Selby Horseshoe’ and runs parallel with the bypass is now very heavily overgrown, how the horse riders manage to get through the long grass, briars and weeds I don’t know as much of it has grown to over 6ft in height. I remember the time when you could walk 6 abreast along this bridal way, now it is difficult with just one abreast.
 
All our usual birds can be seen and heard, Robin, Chaffinch, Blue and Great Tits, Long Tailed Tits all follow me on my morning walks through the woodland, as do the Wood Pigeons. 
The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers are still feeding their young though by the end of the month the majority of them look to have fledged. 
There are lots of Blackcaps singing around the Barff as are the dulcet tones of the Chiffchaff.  
I keep receiving sightings of the Tawny owls and their offspring’s from around the woodland, I think the youngsters will be fledging shortly, there is still an ample food source for them in the form of Bank voles and Moles especially if the weather stays fine and dry.
I watched and heard a lone Oystercatcher fly over on the morning of the 27th, its bright orange beak glistening in the bright morning sunlight, as well as its piercing call cutting through the morning air. 
I often watch the Tree Creepers as they climb and run up and down the tree trunks in their search for bugs and creepy crawlies, their slight curved beaks ideal for levering their food out from the crevices in the bark.
 
Sadly, as the moth draws to a close the Marsh Orchids look to have passed their best for another year and died right back. I still haven’t found any Bee Orchids, nor have I heard the Cuckoo. That aside, June has been an excellent month for wildflowers on the Barff and every day you can find something new.
 
 
Wednesday 29th June 2022
 
After a cold and wet start to the morning, the weather got a little better as the day progressed and by 10.30am it was fine and dry although quite humid 14C, though looking at the heavy clouds it looked as though it could rain at any time. Anyway, after breakfast I had a free morning and decided to drive up to York to have a look around the Clifford’s Tower, one of several key landmarks around this beautiful city.  Clifford’s Tower had been on my list of places to visit since it reopened in April 2022 after a major investment and restoration by English Heritage.
 
Standing as a proud symbol of the power of England's medieval kings, the tower was originally built by William the Conqueror to subdue the rebels of the north, it was twice burned to the ground, before being rebuilt by Henry III in the 13th century. The tower takes its name from one grisly incident in its long history, when Roger de Clifford was executed for treason against Edward II and hanged in chains from the tower walls. With its sweeping panoramic views of York and the surrounding countryside, it isn't hard to see why Clifford's Tower played such a crucial role in the control of northern England.
 
Clifford's Tower is the largest remaining part of York Castle standing today and has sat at the heart of the city since the Norman Conquest. Over the years it has been a royal mint, a medieval stronghold and a garrison during the Civil Wars. In 1190, one of the worst anti-Semitic massacres of the Middle Ages took place on the site of the tower when York’s Jewish community were trapped there by a violent mob and many Jews chose to commit suicide rather than be murdered.
 
Today, following vital conservation work and improvements, including a new roof deck and internal walkways it offers amazing views over York's historic skyline, with its medieval buildings and famous Minster. Inside, the new walkways and staircases have opened up parts of the tower that have been off-limits for centuries and helps to create a picture of what it was like back in Norman times. 
It is definitely well worth a visit, I found the whole tour interesting and informative, though you need to be reasonably agile and not have a fear of heights as the 55 steps leading up to the main entrance can be quite a challenge for some people, let alone the spiral steps to the roof inside the tower. 
 
 
Monday 13th June – Saturday 18th June.
 
We’ve just returned home from a week’s holiday in North Wales, staying at a lovely hotel on the banks of Lake Vyrnwy in Powys. I haven’t been to Wales for many years and recently worked out that the last time I visited would have been in the mid 1970’s when I did the ‘Welsh 3,000’s ’. 
Our hotel was situated just outside the Snowdonia National Park amongst the Berwyn mountains, South of Bala and Southwest of Oswestry. The lake itself was manmade, built in the 1880 for the Liverpool Corporation Waterworks and contains some 12 billion gallons of water. The views from the hotel, looking over the lake were stunning. As you know, I always enjoy being amongst the mountains and close to water and our hotel fitted the bill perfectly. 
It was a relatively pleasant four-hour drive from home, stopping for a coffee on the outskirts of Chester for 30 minutes. We arrived at the hotel mid-afternoon. After checking in we enjoyed a very pleasant cream tea on the balcony overlooking the lake which stretches for some six miles along the valley.
The following day, after breakfast, we had a ride over to Powis Castle.  This Castle is a beautiful medieval fortress built in the 13th century by the Welsh ruler of Powys, ‘Gruffudd ap Gwenwynwyn’, and sits high on a rock above its world-famous garden on the outskirts of Welshpool. It was just a 23-mile drive from the hotel which took forty-five minutes. Today the castle is owned by the National Trust.
It was a blistering hot day when we arrived, so we headed for the café within the courtyard and enjoyed a pot of tea whilst we waited for the castle to open a little later that morning. As we were enjoying our cup of tea a Peacock came strutting its stuff alongside the line of tables where we were sitting, its tail feathers fanned out in all its glory, much to the delight of ourselves and the other visitors also enjoying their refreshments. 
The interior rooms of the castle were beautiful, full of paintings and sculptures including works of art as well as furniture and textiles from Europe, India and East Asia. The ceilings were heavily plastered with ornate designs, sadly photography was not allowed inside so no pictures. On the other hand, the castles gardens were an absolute picture. They are multi-layered and date back some 300 years, with dramatic terraces, some amazing topiary and some lovely flower beds. There were lots of old and worn stone steps to negotiate but the views more than compensated for the uneven ground. We spent most of the day here before heading back to the hotel later in the afternoon.
The following day, Wednesday we headed north from the hotel to the small village of Llanuwchllyn, to catch the Bala Lake steam train.  From our hotel the 15-mile journey took 45 minutes, the road follows the shoreline of Lake Vyrnwy before branching off up a single-track mountain road with a steep drop on the passenger side to the valley below, fortunately I only encountered a couple of cars coming towards me.  We arrived at the station in good time and had a coffee whilst waiting for the first train at 11.30am. The Station Master gave me an interesting and informative tour of the signal box on the station. The two-foot Narrow Gauge track runs from Llanuwchllyn to Bala Station some four and a half miles away. We travelled in an original carriage with wooden seats for the twenty-five-minute journey and had lovely views looking across Lake Bala. Where the line finishes, it is a ten-minute walk into the town where we had a spot of lunch and walk around before heading back to the station to catch the 2.10pm train back to Llanuwchllyn. On reaching the station we headed over to the heritage centre for a look at some of the old trains and carriages which were used until quite recently to carry slate from the local mines.  
The following day, Thursday, was another warm and sunny day, so after breakfast we drove over to Chirk Castle some 33 miles Northeast of our hotel, though it took us nearly one hour to get there on the narrow roads. We had a very pleasant coffee in the courtyard café till the main part of the castle opened. 
The construction of Chirk Castle began around 1295 during the reign of the conquering Edward I, to subdue the last Prince of Wales. It stands in a very prominent outcrop above the meeting point of the Rivers Dee and Ceiriog. The castle has some lavishly decorated rooms with furniture to match. The interior rooms include a 17th-century Long Gallery, three 18th-century State Rooms with some fine furniture, paintings, and tapestries. The servants' hall off the courtyard was well worth the visit as was the Chapel Music room which had been furnished to display the Castle’s connections to high society in the 1920s and 1930s. On leaving the castle the temperature outside had risen to 25C and extremely pleasant, so we decided to head further north to have a look around the small town of Ruthin, Jenny has some distant family history relations who used to live here, so we headed over to have a look around the 13th Century Collegiate church of St Peter, before we headed back to Bala and onto our hotel Vyrnwy at Llanwddyn. We enjoyed a very pleasant beer sat on the hotel balcony overlooking the lake below. 
The weather forecast for Friday was for another warm and sunny day, so we decided to stay close to home and had a good tour of the lake. There is a 12-mile road that runs around the edge of the lake and at least three RSPB hides, mainly around the northern side of the lake, so today was spent on a leisurely drive around the lake stopping off at various viewpoints to admire the views along the lake. 
Saturday was our last day. There had been talk during the week that ‘fuel protesters’ would be slowing traffic on some of the major motorways today in protest at the soaring price of fuel at the moment and as half of our journey was on the M62 I was a little apprehensive as to whether these possible protests would affect our journey home. So, after breakfast I packed the car for the homeward journey, leaving around 9.30am, stopping for a quick break at Chester services and arrived home for 1.00pm, fortunately we had no hold ups or long delays. After unpacking the car, I headed straight off to collect Meg and Gracie who themselves had had a lovely holiday at their kennels. 
 
Monday 30th May 2022
 
I noticed on one of the Castle Howard newsletters recently that there was a special exhibition entitled ‘Crown Jewels and Coronets: Royal History at Castle Howard’ being held at Castle Howard between 27th May and the 12th June, and with HM Queens Platinum Jubilee festivities starting later this week, I thought it would be nice to have a look at the display and put me in the mood for the forthcoming festivities.
Although a regular visitor to Castle Howard we don’t often have a look around the inside of the house, tending to enjoy the walk around the grounds with Meg and Gracie. The last time we had a look inside was last December for the special Christmas exhibition, so this current exhibition was a good reason to have another look around.
 
It was quite surreal as we climbed the grand staircase, although beautiful, the house looked quite bare since our Christmas visit, but at the same time it was nice to see the rooms in their usual state and gave us the opportunity to look and marvel at the furniture and many paintings in finer detail.
 
Just before the music room and running alongside the ‘Crown Jewels and Coronets’ display is a new exhibition which runs till the end of October 2022 and looks at the house’s cinematic heritage, which spans over half a century of classic film and television. This came about after the terrible fire in 1940 which prompted George Howard to open the family home to film crews, becoming one of the first private country house owners to understand the potential of seeing the Estate on screen. Raising awareness and bringing in essential funding, the projects helped to accelerate the mammoth task of restoring the badly damaged House. Many of the beautiful costumes on display were used in films such as Brideshead Revisited, Lady L, Victoria, Bridgerton as well as many more. 
 
After marvelling at the beautiful dresses, we continued our house tour. The ‘Crown Jewels & Coronets’ display was in the Octagon part of the Long Gallery and celebrated the coronations of monarchs past and present as well as looking at Castle Howard’s own connections to the royal family. The display includes a set of replica crown jewels, commissioned by George Howard in 1977 as part of the Queen's Silver Jubilee. Alongside impressive velvet, and ermine-lined coronation robes, a set of chairs and stools used at the coronation itself, and invitations and ephemera giving an insight into the late George Howard’s honorary role as Gold Staff Officer. Although the display was quite small it gave a fascinating insight into the relationship of Castle Howard and our Royalty.
 
After leaving the Octagon and Long Gallery I always like to pop into the chapel which is part of the mid-18th century west wing of the House, apparently it was originally intended to be a dining room.
In the 1870s it was radically altered with the floor being lowered and the entrance changed. It was redecorated in the pre-Raphaelite style and boasts impressive William Morris and Edward Burne-Jones designs. Several years ago the lighting was improved which greatly enhanced the beautiful artwork and masonry. Today the chapel is still used for occasional services.
 
On leaving the chapel I continued down the stairs for a browse around the gift shop, then enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Fitzroy restaurant before heading back to the car park and the journey home.
 

Wednesday 25th May 2022

It was a dull, cloudy and overcast day as we set off for a walk with Meg & Gracie around the grounds and gardens of Castle Howard.

It was just after 10.00am as we parked the car and made our way into the courtyard. We popped into the takeaway coffee shop for a coffee and cake before walking across a relatively quiet courtyard to the booking office. After the formalities of the booking office, we headed over to have a look around the walled garden. Our last visit was towards the end of April, and I remember swathes of Coral coloured Tulips in full flower in the main garden. Today, those Tulips had died back but the main borders were awash with colour, Peonies and Alliums in particular, were in full flower and looked beautiful, several gardeners were busy planting and keeping on top of the seasonal jobs required around the gardens. After leaving the gardens by the East gate we headed for the house and main south terrace, stopping for a few moments to look over at the Atlas Fountain which was in full flow. We continued our walk passing the house on our left and stopped to chat to one of the gardeners busily carrying out work replacing the worn and parched grass borders in front of the main house. We continued past the Time Capsule and up the gentle gradient to the entrance of ‘Ray Wood’. We always stop at the top of the slope to catch our breath and admire the views over the ‘South Lake’ and the main house.

After passing through the gate, we headed into the woodland. The sun had finally broken through the heavy, grey ladened sky and highlighted the beautiful colours of the flowering Rhododendrons, various shades of vibrant pink and purple lined the left-hand side of our walk. The colours were beautiful and really took your breath away as we walked past them. Unfortunately, the sunshine only lasted for a few minutes and by the time we reached the Temple of Four winds the sun was well hidden behind the dark clouds, so we decided to head back to the main house before the rain, which was forecast for later in the day arrived. We continued towards the house stopping every now and then to take photographs of Meg and Gracie, passing the house we headed for the courtyard café for a very pleasant late brunch after which we headed back to the car and our journey home.

 

Saturday 7th May 2022

I had been looking forward to today since the last event of this kind back in 2019 at the Yorkshire Air Museum at Elvington. The Covid pandemic put paid to similar events for 2020 and 2021, so it was nice to be back again to the ‘We’ll Meet Again 40’s Day’.

It was just after 10.00am as I arrived in the car park on a dull, grey and overcast morning, but at least it was dry and wasn’t raining. There was already a steady trickle of cars and visitors filing into the car park as I made my way to the entrance. I was actually in good time as most of the main activities didn’t get started till a little later in the morning, so I was able to have a good browse around the restoration hanger and then, my favourite, the T2 Hanger were my old friends the Buccaneers and Harrier are displayed along with the massive Hadley Page Halifax Mk111. It always makes me feel quite nostalgic being close to these aircraft, I suppose it is because much of my early life was spent working on the Buccaneer and Harrier. Today, the Halifax had been repositioned on the apron outside of the hanger.

Across the site were displays of vintage army vehicles, demonstrations, one in particular on how to defuse a massive, unexploded bomb was extremely interesting, a very good dance band were playing in front of the museum café and a dance group, all in 1940’ dress was dancing on the adjacent tarmac to music of the 1930’s and 1940’s. The airfield and surrounding buildings were full of reenactors standing around in groups, chatting and posing for photographers, if you let your imagination wander for a few moments you would think you were transformed back on the base during the war years when RAF Elvington was home to the Bomber command in 1945 and No 77 squadron and French squadron 346 were actually stationed there at that time.

Some of the reenactors, positioned alongside the Halifax bomber gave a fascinating presentation on the dress and equipment the seven airmen/crew of the bomber would have worn on the many flying missions from the base during the war.

It was a really good exhibition, and nice to see the museum buzzing with lots of visitors enjoying the day.

 

Saturday 30th April 2022

Brayton Barff round up

Well, here we as April draws to a close. 
Just when you think our winter is over for 2022, we had a light overnight dusting of snow on the Barff at the beginning of the month followed by several overnight frosts which helped to firm up and dry out the muddy trails around the woodland. That said, April has been quite unsettled, the first week or so saw some extremely cold mornings, though by the middle of the month everything became more settled and for a couple of days over the Easter weekend, the temperature rose to between 18 – 20C, unfortunately this wasn’t to last and by the end of the month it became much cooler. 
April is always a busy month on the Barff with lots going on. The flora and fauna have been shooting up all over the place and lots of our birds have been returning to nest amongst the woodland. Amongst our first Spring visitors were the Blackcap and Chiffchaff which can be heard around the main perimeter path. 
Our wildflowers have been shooting up, the Bluebells started flowering within the first week of April and by the middle of the month were in flower in all the usual places, especially around the eastern side, and it looks to have been a good year for them, I even managed to spot lots of white bluebells this year. The Foxgloves have shot up this month and will soon be flowering. Wood Sorrel is beginning to flower, its tiny white bell-shaped flower flickering in the morning breeze. Lesser Celandine seems to thrive all over the perimeter path verges, its delicate little yellow star-like flowers with green heart shaped leaves, it is one of the first flowers to appear after winter and provide an important nectar source for queen bumblebees and other pollinators emerging from hibernation. Coltsfoot is spreading amongst the verges of the perimeter path, its sun-yellow, daisy-like, flower heads (made up to lots of tiny flowers) appeared in February, and provides lots of colour after the winter months, alas by the end of April the delicate yellow flowers have all but disappeared. Wood Anemones too have been flowering nicely, their star-shaped white petals, with a pink tinge cover the woodland floor and are a good indicator that we are in an ancient woodland.
The Easter weekend between the 15th to 18th April saw some of the warmest weather of the month, I was down in Kent at that time and on Easter Saturday the temperature reached 23C down there, whereas up north it reached a very pleasant 20C. It was nice to enjoy the warmer weather over the Easter period.
Having been quite dormant over the winter period, and after the warmer weather over the Easter holiday the butterflies have started to awake and stretch their wings, including the Brimstone, Peacocks, Small Whites and Orange Tips all regular visitors on the Barff, and can be seen on the freshly blossomed wildflowers. 
I have seen several young Roe deer on the Barff throughout April, my first encounter was one Saturday morning in the field adjacent to Selby golf club along the Bypass trail, on the corner with Mill Lane, a young deer was running/jumping across the field which had been planted up with wheat, which at the time was a good two foot tall. I have also seen them grazing amongst the bluebells in the paddock of the old pumping station, several other people have also seen them at various locations around the woodland too. 
The birdlife continues to flourish amongst the woodland and during the last few days of April Yellowhammer, Corn Bunting, Skylark and Whitethroats can be heard singing and chattering amongst the trees most mornings, as well as our resident Robins, Dunnock Chaffinch, Bullfinch, Great and Blue Tits and Nuthatches, though just recently as the month comes to an end, many of the birds have settled onto their nests keeping their eggs warm, I have certainly noticed how the Nuthatch in particular seems to have quietened down. The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have been very active too and can be heard most mornings either drumming on the trees or alarm calling when someone unsuspectedly walks close to their nesting sight.
I still occasionally see and hear the Buzzard circle high above the woodland area and occasionally over the fields near the pumping station, I am pretty certain it has nested on the Barff this year, along with the Kestrel which can often be seen flitting in and out of the woodland. 
As the month comes to a close, the Bluebells are looking really beautiful, although no two days are the same, on a dull, cloudy and overcast morning they look a lovely, a rich, vibrant blue colour, yet on a bright and sunny morning their colour seems to fade, and they appear much lighter. 
I am pleased to note that one of our Tawny owls has just had chicks again this year, I occasionally hear it calling on my very early morning walks, I have yet to see it, though.
 

Friday 29th April 2022

After quite a busy week with one thing and another and a hectic day filming on Wednesday, we, along with Meg and Gracie headed over to Castle Howard for a walk around the estate.

It was quite a dull start to the morning but by the time we arrived and parked the car around 10.15am the sun was beginning to shine, and a blue sky was emerging from the grey gloom. We picked up a coffee from the coffee shop on entering the courtyard and sat for a few moments watching a Peacock preen itself whilst it was sat on the windowsill of the farm shop, completely oblivious of all the young children standing on the bench in front of it wanting to stroke it!

After a few moments we made our way across the courtyard, through the booking hall and out into the grounds of the stately home. The daffodils that covered the grass like a huge yellow blanket several weeks ago had started to die back and small clumps of yellow Cow slips were popping up all over the place. Instead of heading towards the house, we ventured into the walled garden through one of the ornate wrought iron side gates. We were greeted with a mass of flowers, the outer borders looked beautiful with lots of bright red tulips and alliums swaying gently in the light morning breeze. The central beds looked colourful too filled with coral-coloured tulips, several of the smaller beds looked extremely pretty filled with Allium and Forget me knot flowers. The ornate fountain which is usually situated on a plinth in the centre of the fishpond was still away being restored, but the gardens looked a picture. We left via the gate opposite the Atlas fountain and made our way up towards the house. We stopped in front of the stately home for a several minutes to take a couple of photographs of Meg and Gracie sat on the south terrace with the house in the background. I noticed several of the raised flower beds had flowering tulips in so headed off to get some photographs, after which we continued along the south terrace passing the time capsule and up the  slope towards Ray wood. The daffodils here too had died back but were being replaced with wild vibrant yellow cowslips and several varieties of orchid and wildflowers. On reaching the edge of the wood we stopped for a rest and admire the view back towards the house and over to the South Lake. On reaching the gate into the wood the sunlight was shining through the trees onto the colourful flowering Azaleas and Rhododendrons, the colour mix looked quite amazing. We continued walking through the woods, Meg and Gracie were in their element with lots of different smells, we branched off the main path every now and then onto the smaller tracks when another colourful shrub came into view. We eventually came out of the woods adjacent to the Temple of Four Winds. There were beautiful clear views looking across the farmland and over towards the New Bridge and Mausoleum. We followed the lower terrace back towards the house, stopping every now and then to admire the flowering Rhododendrons. Just before we reached the house, we headed over to the Atlas Fountain which today was in full flow, spouting water from all four Tritons, it does look quite a spectacle especially with the house as a backdrop. From the fountain it is just a few minutes’ walk to the house, and as the weather was quite warm and sunny we stopped and had brunch on the lawn with sandwiches and tea from the Fitzroy restaurant, a very pleasant end to a lovely morning. 
 
Wednesday 27th April 2022
 

I had been looking forward to today since my first visit to Swinton Park hotel in November 2021.

It is a pleasant one hour’s drive from home to the Swinton Park hotel on the outskirts of Masham, nr Ripon a little further up the County but still in North Yorkshire.

The weather was quite dull and overcast, which made photographing Birds of Prey, especially in flight, relatively straight forward, by not having to constantly adjust your aperture settings due to the changes in sunlight, and shadows etc.

I arrived in good time just after 10.15am for a 10.30 start, meeting Jed Wee from ‘Essence of Light’ our pro photographer and two other guests who were on the same course as myself, one of them being Michelle Howell  a lovely lady and winner of the 2020 BBC Countryfile calendar competition, so it was a nice, small and compact group. On leaving the car park we headed over to the Falconry centre to meet Mandy our falconer for the day.

For the morning session we were based close to the centre and hotel gardens, after lunch we headed onto the moors.

Our first bird of the morning was the Asian Brown Wood Owl a lovely bird with distinctive dark markings making it extremely difficult to see in the woodland setting, after taking some flying images we concentrated on the static poses in a variety of settings around the gardens.

The Great Grey Owl was our second bird of the day, a beautiful big bird, standing at over two feet in height, with a wingspan of over five feet. I managed to get some pleasing flight shots as it flew between its perches in the hotel grounds, as well as several static images from around the gardens. It’s large grey speckled round head, heart shaped face and yellow eyes, made for some lovely images. It was quite a poser.

Our third bird was the Abyssinian Eagle owl, but as it had been fed earlier in the morning our falconer only kept it out for a few minutes before returning it back to the comfort of its aviary.

Something a little different next was a Snowy owl, as its name implies this is a plain white owl with dark spots, standing at over two feet in height and a wingspan around four feet this is quite a formidable bird which, unlike most owls is quite used to feeding during daylight hours. Being nearly totally white caused us to quickly adjust our camera ‘white balance setting’ to ensure we didn’t end up with an over exposed image. After several fly pasts Snowy was returned to the security of its aviary.

Our last bird of prey before lunch was a Barn Owl called ‘Wesley’ a lovely bird, much smaller than the Snowy and Great Grey owl. One of the interesting facts our falconer explained to us was that the Barn owls do not chew their food, such is nature of their digestive system they are able to swallow their prey whole. They have quite distinctive markings and again due to their light colour my ‘white balance’ was all over the place. After a few flight images we were able to get some lovely static shots amongst the shrubs and bushes of the hotel gardens.

After a very pleasant lunch and cup of tea we headed onto the Swinton Estate, which covers over 20,000 acres of moorland.  A Tawny Owl called ‘Button’ was our first bird to photograph amongst a moorland setting. Be it sat on a moss-covered stone wall or on the windowsill of an old barn ‘Button’ was quite calm and relaxed in such a natural setting.

A Little owl called ‘Antony’ was our next bird and as it name implies is quite small, it blended nicely with the local scenery, though its size was deceptive, it was actually quite a feisty bird having taken a small chunk out of our falconer’s hand earlier in the day. We were able to get lots of images amongst the natural setting of the old barn and amongst the moss-covered stone walls.

Our final bird of the afternoon was a juvenile Kestrel named ‘Kevin’. Having moved away from the barn setting we chose the open countryside and managed a series of images on fence posts, wire fences and undergrowth, all to great effect.  Having been engrossed in taking photographs it came as quite a surprise that the time had moved to late afternoon and time to be thinking about home, so we made our way off the moor and back to the cars for a de brief with Jed and Mandy our falconer, before making our way back to the hotel. All told a very successful day, great company, over 1200 images to sort through and lots of nettle stings to soothe when I get home.

 
 
Thursday 21st April 2022
 
I had booked tickets some time ago to visit the Harrogate Spring Flower show today at the showground on the outskirts of Harrogate. This show tends to be the first major event in the UK gardening year and runs till Sunday afternoon.
It was a pleasant, dry, cool morning, 3C whilst I was out with the dogs earlier today.
After breakfast we set off for the 45-minute drive up the A1 motorway to the showground. The traffic was quite light and car parking was well signposted and directed us off the main road and around the back of the ‘Rudding Park hotel’ across several fields to the showground car park. We arrived about 10.15am and after a short but well organised queue entered the show a few minutes later.
The sun was shining, and the light breeze made it quite pleasant for walking and browsing amongst the stalls. I was surprised by the large number of visitors at the show at this time in the morning. After a few moments of looking at fancy hot tubs and garden ornaments, we headed into the ‘nursery pavilion’ for a cup of tea and bacon sandwich, after which we continued looking at all the plant stalls and displays inside the pavilion.
The displays by the plant nurseries were outstanding and we spent many minutes admiring the Cacti and Bonsai displays, as well as the displays of Lilly’s, Orchids and Tulips. On leaving the ‘nursery pavilion’ we continued walking amongst all the trade stands, they were selling just about everything you could imagine for the home and garden. If you were looking for inspiration in your own garden, then this show is certainly worth a visit. Some of the garden ornaments and decorations were amazing, lots of wooden and metal moulded animals, life size animals of every kind imaginable from Sea lions to Deer and Lions to Elephants, I’m not certain if I would have one in our garden, but they certainly made a statement. I do not know how we would have got one of the big Deer, let alone a Giraffe home had we decided to purchase one!!
We headed onwards and into one of the tented areas to look at the floral displays on show, many of them were works of art, the time and patience involved in creating them was unthinkable, all very skilfully constructed which made quite an impact on the eye. On leaving the display marquee we headed over to the bandstand for a sit down and listen to the musicians whilst enjoying an ice-cream in the afternoon sunshine. After finishing our little treat, we headed over to have a look at the six small display gardens before continuing our walk amongst all the trade stands. I had lost all track of time being engrossed with everything that was going on around us and in next to no time it was mid-afternoon so at that point decided to head for home before the rush to the exit started, as it turns out there was no need to worry as everything was well signposted and we were soon back on the main road and heading for home.
A very enjoyable day and I am already looking forward to the Autumn flower show at Newby Hall on the 16th – 18th September.
 
 
Monday 11th April 2022
 
This April 2nd marked the 40th anniversary of Argentina invading the Falkland Islands and the resulting conflict in the Southern Atlantic. Although I wasn’t directly involved in the conflict, I was with the manufacturing of Harrier ground equipment in support of the Harrier aircraft which the British Task Force used during the conflict.
Most of the equipment we manufactured was sent down to the Southern Atlantic onboard the 15,000 tons ‘SS Atlantic Conveyor’, which was subsequently sank in the Southern Ocean on the evening of the 25th May 1982 by Exocet missiles aimed at HMS Hermes by incoming attacking Argentinian aircraft. 
To mark the anniversary of the beginning of the invasion the Yorkshire Air Museum at Elvington, York, set up an exhibition of some of the aircraft and equipment used during that conflict and what it took to mount an aerial campaign 8000 miles from home, as it fought to reclaim the islands from the invading Argentine forces. 
As I hadn’t visited the museum since before the Covid pandemic, this exhibition was a good enough excuse to revisit and acquaint myself with many familiar aircraft as well as look at other exhibits associated with the Falkland’s campaign.  
There were displays examining the tactics used during the conflict, the lessons learned and after-effects of the British victory. There are examples of aircraft and weapons used, including the Harrier GR3, a Mirage IVA fighter, Falklands-veteran Lynx helicopter and the mighty Victor tanker. 
Some of my best friends were deployed as serving officers during the Falklands conflict, and often recall the reassuring scream of the Harrier as it flew over them delivering armaments to strategic targets on the ground, an amazing aircraft with great versatility. 
One of the aircraft I always make a beeline for when entering ‘T2 Hanger’ is the iconic Buccaneer aircraft. I spent much of my apprenticeship working on this aircraft and in particular the air intakes alongside fitters Fred Flynn and George Armstrong, two great role models and excellent fitters, lots of great memories, happy days. The Buccaneer on display was actually deployed to the Gulf war in 1991, its distinctive colour was in keeping with the Gulf war scheme at that time, including the ‘Flying Mermaid’ nose art.
As well as the Falklands display in T2 hanger, the huge Halifax bomber Mk111, still takes pride of place, towering over the smaller modern aircraft. Although this aircraft has been reconstructed from various aircraft, this heavy bomber saw significant service during the Second World War. Three Halifax squadrons were based at Elvington, 77 squadron, then 2 French squadrons 346 & 347. Over six thousand aircraft were manufactured and between them flew over 75,500 sorties during WW2. 
There is still lots to see around the site, I always like to walk around the restoration hanger, it reminds me of my time working at Home upon Spalding moor carrying out aircraft modifications to the Buccaneer and Phantom Aircraft and occasionally the Hunter. After leaving the restoration hanger and T2 hanger I headed over to have a look around the control tower, this is still very much as it would have been when the site was a fully operational bomber site. On leaving the control tower I popped into to have a look round the French officers mess as well as the Bomber Command, Air Gunners and Airships huts, all have fascinating and interesting memorabilia on display as well as information on what and how the site functioned during and after the war years.
Unfortunately the museums café was closed today due to staff shortages, so I headed back to the car and home.
The Falklands exhibition runs until the summer of 2022.
 
 
 
Thursday 31st March 2022
 
I had to keep reminding myself that we are just coming out of the Winter months.The meteorological spring actually starts on the 1st March and runs through to the 31st May, though the first day of spring in the astronomical calendar begins on the vernal equinox, 20 March 2022. So whatever you think, I always regard Spring being here once the Daffodils start to come into flower.

So far, this winter though it has been quite mild and drier than average. The beginning of the month started quite wet with early morning temperatures averaging at 3-4C, and the odd early morning frost occasionally catching us out. Towards the middle of the month the weather turned for the better and from the 21st – 27th we were able to enjoy daily afternoon temperatures of 18C. (Many parts of Southern Spain were experiencing torrential rain and flooding at this time) The pleasant warm afternoons and cold evenings always meant some misty mornings the following day. The warm weather came to an abrupt halt though on Monday 28th when the daytime temperature dropped significantly and brought with it some cold and wet rain showers for the next three days, culminating on the early hours of Thursday 31st with our first snow of the winter, fortunately we just received a light dusting of snow on the Barff.

It is nice that the spring mornings are getting quite light now and no need for the head torch on my morning rambles, even after the clocks went forward on the 27th it was still quite light at 7.00am, though quite cool at times, I’m still having to wear my winter fleece and occasionally swap it for the waterproof jacket.

Everything is growing at a pace now in the woodland, our wildflowers are shooting up around the Barff and especially alongside the perimeter footpath, Wild Garlic, Wood Sorrell and Wood Sage to name just a few. As the month comes to a close, I’m noticing one or two Bluebells just beginning to come into flower, though it will be Easter time, mid-April before we see a significant change.  The trees and bushes are beginning to awake after their winter break, with tiny shoots and buds appearing, Oak trees are well in bud as are the Beach and Silver Birch trees, Mountain Ash/Rowan tree buds are opening and tiny leaves beginning to appear. Elderberry bushes and Bramble are growing apace too.

March is an exciting time for the bird life on the Barff, our resident birds like the Greater Spotted Woodpecker are busy preparing their nest sites for the breeding season, they can be heard frequently drumming on the tree trunks. Nuthatches have been quite vocal too, I have heard and watched at three at different locations on the woodland, Bluetits and Great Tits can be seen most days as can the Long-tailed tits, especially around the feeding stations. By the middle of the month the Chiffchaffs had returned for their summer vacation on the Barff, though with the ‘milder winters’ of late, I think many are now over wintering in this country. I always enjoy watching and listening to the Buzzard as it flies overhead, its distinctive squawk is quite noticeable through the trees. It’s nice to see the female Sparrowhawk in its usual haunt, getting ready for the breeding season.

I have heard lots of Dunnock of late on the Barff, along with the wrens and Robins. I don’t usually associate Reed Buntings with the Barff, though it is probably due to the fact I have not seen many of them, but recently I have been picking them out quite often, their little moustaches giving their appearance away.

I managed several afternoon walks during the warmer weather and was surprised to see a fair selection of Butterflies feeding on the blossom including Small Tortoiseshell, Peacock and Orange Tips, lets hope once the warmer weather comes along we will be seeing a lot more of them.

 
Friday 25th March 2022
 
Phew, what a beautiful week, weather wise. It has been a busy week for me, with a trip out to Thorpe Perrow on Monday, a meeting Monday evening, a trip to Harrogate on Wednesday afternoon, lots of paperwork to sort and pictures to edit. I’ve sat through four warm and sunny  afternoons inside the house in front of a computer whilst the temperature outside has been a barmy 18C,  so today after our early morning walk, I disappeared and took Meg & Gracie for another walk around the Castle Howard estate, the purpose being two-fold really, the first that I wanted to take some more images of the daffodils along the southern terrace, the second reason for my visit being that I really fancied one of their burgers for my brunch. Now I do not eat burgers nor am I an advocate of fast food, but I had one of Castle Howards cheese & beefburgers just over a year ago and it was delicious, so felt it wouldn’t be too indulgent if I had another one hopefully later after our walk.
It was about 10.15am as I drove into the car park and parked up adjacent to the cricket square. The sun was already shining, a lovely clear blue sky and the outside temperature 15C. It was still relatively quiet visitor wise as we made our way across the courtyard to the booking office. I was by myself today, which was quite nice really, by that I mean I could explore more of the grounds and go off-piste so to speak. I followed our usual route to the house from the ticket office, The walled garden is still closed till next weekend, so we couldn’t walk around there. I headed down to the Atlas fountain, which is currently empty of water, I believe early next week they will be giving it a good clean and re filling it prior to the house opening on the 2nd April. There are some lovely views of the house from the fountain so after a few photographs we headed over to the time capsule and up the slope into ‘Ray Woods’, stopping at the top of the slope to admire the view looking over the ‘South Lake’ and back towards the house. After walking through the gate into the woodland my eyes were drawn to the beautiful colours of some of the Azaleas which were in flower. Delicate shades of lilac, red, purple and white brightened up the woodland. On the floor were huge swathes of yellow primulas adding additional colour. We continued our walk through the woods, passing the reservoir and small pyramid, our path meandering amongst the Rhododendrons till we reached the edge of the wood and the ruins of the ‘Temple of Venus’. From here it is just a steady climb along the outskirts of the woodland, beautiful views looking across the fields on your left and the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ ahead of us. The Buzzard was circling high above, its call resonating in the dry still warm air. On reaching the Temple we had a rest for a few moments before following the Southern Terrace back towards the house. This is one of the nicest and most colourful parts of the walk at this time of year, both sides of the pathway are awash with daffodils, several of the early flowering Azaleas are in full bloom and on a warm and sunny day makes for a very pleasant walk. 
We headed past the house along the Southern aspect and made our way to the Courtyard, by now the time was approaching 1.00pm, the temperature 18C, the sun was shining, it was a lovely day, alas as we arrived at the Courtyard café all the outdoor tables were taken, and visitors were queuing to dine inside.  So, to cut a long story short, with it being so busy, and very little shade for Meg and Gracie, rather than queue we should head for home and return another day, which is what we did. My high cholesterol brunch will have to wait for another day.
 
Monday 21st March 2022
 
After a cold overnight frost, it was minus 1C when I took Meg & Gracie out for their morning walk earlier today, in fact for the last few days we have had overnight frosts and today was no different. The weather forecast for today was a good one so after breakfast we headed up north to Bedale and a walk around Thorpe Perrow Arboretum.

It is a reasonably pleasant fifty-minute drive up the A1, then passing through the lovely market town of Bedale, we arrived at the arboretum car park some five minutes later at 10.45am. The sun was shining, a lovely blue sky and the temperature was a barmy 15C.

After passing through the ticket office and café, we followed our usual anti clockwise route, down to the stream and along the ‘water steps path’ passing the ‘pet cemetery’ on the left, stopping for a few moments at ‘Henry’s Island’. The next part of our route is one of my favourites, the stream opens up into a lake with lovely views of the big house on the opposite side of the lake. It is always nice to have a sit down and soak in the view. After a few minutes we passed ‘Kates’ Island’ on our right and headed over the footbridge towards the ‘Milbank Pinetum’. This is another great place to stop for a few moments to admire the view, the lake here turns back into a stream with lovely views looking along the stream to ‘the Catherine Parr Oak’ in the distance.

We continued over the bridge and in the ‘Pinetum’ heading towards the ‘Bird of Prey & Mammal Centre’. As we had Meg & Gracie with us we avoided the Birds and Mammal centre and followed the trail through the dell onto ‘Birch Avenue’ to the ‘Jubilee Oak’, from here we turned right onto’ the ‘Millennium Walk’ and followed the path to the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’. This is a lovely tree (A Veteran tree) with lots of history attached to it, records have shown that the tree was actually planted in the year 1534, the same year that Catherine Parr married Baron Latimer of Snape, they lived in Snape Castle which you can still see in the distance from the car park. Following the Barons death, less than ten years later, Catherine went on to marry King Henry V111, she was his final wife as he died in 1547. Catherine went on to marry Thomas Seymour, so there is a lot of history attached to this tree.

After leaving this huge tree, we continued our walk following the perimeter path till we reached the Bothy where we followed ‘Cherry Avenue’ till we reached the monument, the daffodils had only just started to flower but it still proved a lovely stopping point for a few moments. There are in excess of 110 different varieties of Daffodil at Thorpe Perrow with thousands planted amongst the woodland and avenues. As I mentioned earlier, many daffodils were out today but I think within the next week or so, dependant on the weather of course, the vast majority will be at their best just in time for the Easter holidays.

From the monument we continued following the perimeter trail, crossing the stream and arriving at the café and visitors centre, where we enjoyed a very pleasant pot of tea and bacon sandwich before the journey home with two tired dogs.

 
Friday 18th March 2022
 
It was a beautiful Spring like morning today, a cold start earlier whilst out with Meg & Gracie, but a clear blue sky and sunshine made for a lovely day.
With the weather forecast being quite favourable today, after breakfast we loaded the dogs in the car and headed off for another walk around the Castle Howard Estate. It was a quiet drive, the A64 being remarkably quiet for a change. On arrival we popped into the coffee shop for a takeaway coffee and a piece of caramel slice (my favourite) before heading across the courtyard to the booking office. It is always good fun trying to juggle a coffee and cake in one hand and two dogs in the other, both of whom are quite keen to have some of the cake too, anyway, having done it several times now I feel quite confident that I have everything under control. 
After passing through the booking office, we made our way towards the southern aspects of the house. The walled garden on the right is still closed, I think it will be opening towards the end of the month. I’m looking forward to having a walk through there.  It is just five weeks since our last visit to the estate and within that time the snowdrops have all but finished and the daffodils which were just poking through the lawned areas are now in flower, I think within the next fortnight they will be in full flower, but even so, today they made for a pretty nice picture. 
Considering it was such a lovely morning, I thought there may have been more visitors than there were today, we continued our walk, stopping at the southeast corner of the house to dispose of our coffee cups before heading off along the ‘South Parterre’, the house as always looks beautiful bathed in the morning sunshine. We stopped several times so I could take some photographs before walking past the ‘time capsule’ and along the southern terrace up the gentle slope and into ‘Ray Wood’. Through the wooden five bar gate the first thing I noticed was some of the Azaleas were already in flower, their beautiful light purple and ivory white flowers providing lots of colour in the wooded area. Huge swathes of daffodils line both sides of the track through the wood.  We continued our walk through the woods until we reached the ‘Temple of Four Winds’, stopping for a few moments to absorb the views of the countryside. There were lovely views across the fields and rolling countryside, as there was looking over towards the ‘new bridge’ and mausoleum. A beautiful Azalea was in full flower adjacent to the left-hand side of the Temple and made for a lovely photograph.
We continued our journey back along the Southern terrace, here the daffodils formed a huge yellow blanket along both sides of the terrace. We stopped for several moments to take photographs and admire the view across the South Lake, several groups of Tufted ducks were being quite vocal on the lake, and a large flock of geese were busily grazing on the lush grass adjacent to the waters edge. Continuing our walk past the house we headed back to the Courtyard for a very pleasant brunch in the sunshine.
 
 
Wednesday 9th March 2022
 
Another busy day today, Meg & Gracie had me up at 1.45am for a walk around the garden, which at that time in the morning is a bit of a pain, anyway, the walk settled them down and it was back to bed till 6.45am when I took them out for a good long morning walk for about one and a half hours!
After breakfast I had to drive up to Harrogate for an 11oclock meeting, after which we headed over to RHS Harlow Carr for brunch and a walk around the gardens.
Unfortunately, after a promising start weatherwise, it started to cloud over late morning, and by the time we got to the visitor’s centre, it was quite dull, grey and overcast. 
The gardens were as beautiful as ever, still in winter mode but with signs of spring amongst the borders. Today, we followed our usual path around the gardens and headed towards the lakeside gardens and the sunken Victorian garden. Work is continuing on the edge of the ‘QM lake’ although signage on the fencing surrounding the areas say that it should be complete by Summer. After leaving the sunken garden we followed the path around the lake and picked up the ‘winter walk’ route that takes us through some lovely borders adjacent to the stream. Vibrant stems of Cornus (dogwood) and Salix (willow), in colours ranging from bright yellow through to black, stand out against feathery conifers and clipped yew hedging. The ghostly trunks of Betula utilis punctuate the borders and make great specimen trees all year round. One of the nice parts of the ‘winter walk’ are the scents that drift up from the borders, Sarcococca is one of the first plants to flower, it is sweetly scented with delicate white blooms amid its dense evergreen foliage. Viburnum also is another shrub that gives off a delightful fragrance. The recent addition to the walk are some 5,000 dwarf bulbous iris in rich shades of yellow, purple and blue, including Iris reticulata cultivars ‘Katharine Hodgkin’, the deep blue ‘Harmony’ and purple-black ‘Pauline’, as well as scented, yellow Iris danfordiae, that also adds plenty of colours to these borders. Cyclamen coum and Eranthis (winter aconite) also provides lots of colour. We continue our walk and followed the streamside trail to the old Bath house. From here we headed up the slope, past the new children’s play area on the left and into the Arboretum, this is an area we have only recently started to visit and a very pleasant extension to our usual walk. Occupying the most northerly corner of Harlow Carr, the Arboretum is the quietest and most serene part of the garden. There are lots of tall and exotic specimen including a glade of dawn redwoods and a newly established bamboo glade, apparently there are around 200 different species of bamboo planted here, all of which can be grown in our own garden. We followed a circular trail amongst the trees before returning back to the bath house and the steady climb up to the kitchen garden and into the plant centre. After a good peruse amongst the plants we headed over to Bettys for a late brunch before the journey home.
It never ceases to amaze me that even when the weather is slightly overcast and dull, there is always something to see in the gardens.

Monday 28th February 2022

I hate dark early morning dog walks, but as it is to be expected this time of year, there is nothing I can do about it other than wait for Spring to arrive. One of the added benefits of getting onto the Barff earlier than most though, is that I have been privy to some lovely sunrises.
The weather at the beginning of the month was quite settled and mild, but it soon became much more unsettled, with a succession of depressions bringing rain across much of the country, and a particularly stormy spell between the 16th and the 21st which included three named storms.  It remained mostly mild, however, especially in southern areas, with few frosts.
We certainly had our fair share of rain this month, I had to resort to wearing my wellies again as the Barff paths and particularly tracks became heavily waterlogged and muddy. According to the statistics February was the 8th wettest February since records began in 1836! That said, Seathwaite, a small hamlet in the lake District had 86mm rain fall on the 20th of the month, so we shouldn’t complain really. The main talking point this month has been the three named storms that hit the country between the 16th to 21st. I was down in Sevenoaks, Kent, for a week when the first storm arrived on the 16th, ScotRail closed just about all its rail network due to fallen trees, many ferry companies cancelled sailings, and many roads were closed due to fallen trees and roofs being blown off buildings. Many areas of the country lost their electricity supplies. ‘Storm Dudley’ was just the start. ‘Storm Eunice’ arrived on the 18th causing considerable disruption across the country, no power, blocked roads, schools being closed were just a few of the aftereffects of the storm. The last of the storms was ‘Storm Franklin’ which arrived on the 20th, and it was this storm which caused most significant damage to our county. As well as power cuts, fallen trees and damage to buildings, the inhabitants of Tadcaster had to endure flooding, again.
The Barff sustained a fair amount of damage throughout the storms with at least six significant trees being blown over, some having their roots uplifted, others losing branches. 
 
The milder weather, bearing in mind we have not had any snow yet, has seen a growth spurt in the wild plants on the Barff, Foxgloves have been visible over the winter period, the green shoots of the Bluebells are poking through in most areas now, as are the nettles and brambles, elderberry bushes are in full bud and will be coming into leaf in a week or so,  even several species of fungi can be seen  including the colourful ‘Scarlet Elf Cup’, ‘Yellow Brain Fungi’, Birch Polypore’ and ‘Black Jelly Fungus’.
 
With the milder weather, our birds seem to be coming to life sooner than is usual at this time of year. Nuthatches are certainly becoming more vocal, as are the common Thrush and Mistle Thrushes. Greater Spotted Woodpeckers are busily drumming away most days, preparing for Spring. 
Buzzard and Sparrowhawk can be seen around the woodland at anytime of the day, Long Tailed Tits, Tree Creepers, Goldcrest and Dunnocks can be seen on most visits to the Barff as can Robins, Great and Blue Tits, Chaffinch, and Wrens. 

Thursday 10th February 2022

Well, the weather has been quite kind to us this week, dry, sunshine and quite pleasant for the time of year. This morning was no different, we woke to a light overnight frost. I was out early with Meg and Gracie and as it was such a pleasant morning, after breakfast we headed over for another walk around the grounds of Castle Howard.

The drive along the A64 was quite uneventful today, with just light traffic, after a 50-minute journey we arrived at 10.45am. After popping into the takeaway coffee shop for a drink and biscuit we headed across the courtyard to the ticket office, after exchanging pleasantries with the staff we made our way to the main house. The house is still closed at the moment for its annual spring clean in preparation for its opening in April. It is a lovely walk following the high brick wall of the walled garden. Huge swathes of snowdrops were in full flower, its hard to imagine that in about a months’ time the same grassed areas will be awash with flowering daffodils. I always like to stop just before the Southwest corner of the house to admire the view, the clear blue sky with the sunlight shining on the house, the brick work and form of the house looked absolutely beautiful.

We continued our walk along the south parterre and terrace passing the house on our left, I stopped once or twice to take several photographs of Meg & Gracie sat on the lawn in front of the house. We continued our walk, passing around the time capsule and following the terrace up the slope to ‘Ray wood’, stopping occasionally for a rest and to admire the view looking over the South Lake. We passed through the wooden five bar gate into the woods, huge clusters of Snowdrops covered the woodland floor, their delicate white flowers gently swaying in the cool, light morning breeze. Several of the magnolias and Azealia’s were beginning to flower, their pink florets glistening in the shaded sunlight adding a tough of colour to the otherwise bare trees. After a few more minutes we arrived at the ‘Temple of four winds’. As well as the beauty of the ‘Temple’ I always enjoy looking across the vast landscape of fields, today we watched the Buzzard who has a nest in one of the copse of trees over towards the family mausoleum. After the obligatory photographs we continued our walk back towards the house along the southern terrace. Hundreds upon hundreds of daffodils were poking through the grassy slopes and embankments so I kept the dogs on a shortened lead.

Looking over to the ‘South Lake’ on our left we watched the geese, ducks and swans gently gliding along the smooth waters of the lake, every now and then all hell would break out on the water as a pair of the Tufted ducks would start to squabble between themselves, this was the sign for the rest of the birds to take flight, fly once around the lake and land back in the water. We continued with our walk, past the house and headed for the courtyard.

After a very pleasant brunch in the courtyard café which had just opened, we headed back to the car and our journey home.

I am hoping that on our next visit the daffodils will be in full flower, and we should be in Spring.

 
Wednesday 2nd February 2022.
 
I had a busy day today, I was out with the dogs for 6.45am this morning, very windy but 10C so out of the wind it was quite pleasant for this time of year.
Just after 9.00am I had the dogs to the vets for their annual check up and yearly injections, always good fun, fortunately the dogs love going so it isn’t a problem visiting.
I had a business meeting in Harrogate at 10.30am so it was a quick turn around and arrived in time. The meeting went well and was able to get away an hour or so later, so we headed over to RHS Harlow Carr for brunch and a walk around the gardens.
It was quite dull and overcast when we arrived just after noon, so popped into Bettys for a takeaway coffee and biscuit. On exchanging pleasantries with the staff in the reception area we headed outside and into the gardens. The newly created rockery and pond looked complete and planted up, it will look really good once the planting becomes established over the next couple of months. 
We tend to walk around the gardens following the main paths in a clockwise direction, so from the entrance headed over towards the ‘learning centre’ and sunken ‘Victorian Garden’, the borders are looking beautiful with the bare bark of the redwoods and dogwoods looking bright and vibrant. Clumps of snowdrops, heathers and little irises provide lots of additional colour.
Sweetly fragrant winter-flowering shrubs are a mainstay our walk, Daphnes with delightful scents fill the air as we walk past them, including white-flowered Daphne bholua ‘Cobhay Snow’. Viburnum bodnantense ‘Charles Lamont’, its bare stems festooned in delicate pale pink flowers.
The area to the right of the ‘lakeside gardens’ is currently fenced off to enable the staff to carry out renovation work and install a new footbridge over the corner of the QM lake. After looking around the sunken garden we retraced our steps and headed down to the QM lake and follow the ‘streamside walk’ heading towards ‘the old bath house’. 
The walk alongside the stream is always a lovely walk, no matter what time of year and in a couple of months’ time will be awash with colour.   
Unfortunately, the wind had started to strengthen significantly, and the grey skies were looking ominously like rain, so after skirting around ‘the old bath house’ we headed up to have a look around the garden centre and book shop before heading for home. Let’s hope the weather will be a little kinder for our next visit.
 

Monday 31st January 2022

My monthly round up of my morning dog walks around the Barff during January.
Phew, what a month, Saturday 1st January and 13C! although rain the previous few days left some of the paths wet and muddy. In fact the first ten days were quite unsettled, but by the middle of the month we were sat under a high pressure resulting in a relatively dry month. As the month came to a close the wind picked up and on the 29th ‘Storm Malik’ hit the country and we had winds reaching speeds of up to 50mph in certain parts of the county. No sooner had ‘Storm Malik’ passed over us then ‘Storm Corrie landed on our doorstep which brought with it heavy rain and strong winds which brought several significant trees down on the Barff.
We have had several frosty mornings accompanied by some lovely colourful sunrises, no sign of any winter snow yet.
During this month the council/Yorkshire Water contractors started to repair the main perimeter footpath as well as repairing/replacing one or two of the benches situated around the perimeter path and are currently installing wooden bump stops in the car park, I presume to prevent cars hitting the wooden fence.
Earlier in the month whilst out with Meg & Gracie I flushed out a Woodcock from amongst the brambles, I have to say that I don’t often see one of these birds and certainly not as close as this one was. The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have started to become more active as the month has moved on with several drumming on the tree trunks. I’ve also watched several Tree Creepers as they climb up and down the tree trunks prising out grubs hiding in amongst the cracks and creases of the tree bark. The Wren and Robin often accompany us on our walk through the woodland. I’ve also heard a pair of Nuthatch calling around box 12. Several flocks of Redpoll have been showing nicely too. There seems to be one or two Mistle Thrush and Song Thrush being quite vocal near to the car park
I’m noticing several shoots of Bluebells as they push up through the blanket of fallen autumnal leaves, Foxgloves are also beginning to grow and fill out, and the Gorse is beginning to flower, especially on the bushes aside the bypass trail.  Several varieties of fungi have continued to grow throughout these winter months including the ‘Scarlet Elf Cup’ which has been showing nicely recently on the fallen rotten trees close to the car park and Turkeytail is showing on the dead Silver Birch trees, I am surprised to see one or two Earthballs still about, they should all have exploded by now.
On a weekend I often extend our walk by heading off down the Bypass trail to Mill Lane crossroads and beyond, anyway, on the downward slope there are several bushes on the right covered in Hazel Catkins which look quite dainty and surreal at this time of year. I have often seen and watched the Buzzard circling in the field on the left, always a great sight to see, let’s hope they are able to settle down and extend their family in the next few months.
Highlights this month have been some beautiful sunrises, frosty mornings and lighter morning walks.
 

 

Thursday 27th January 2022

I was up and out quite early this morning with Meg & Gracie and had a good long walk on the Barff for an hour or so, there was no sunrise this morning, but we had a good long walk. It was nice to watch and hear the Buzzard circling above my head, even the Woodpeckers are becoming more active at the moment, hammering on trees and branches in search of food and potential nest sites for the coming months. After breakfast we packed the car and headed up North again, but this time to the arboretum at Thorpe Perrow just outside of Bedale. It is approximately a fifty-minute drive from home.

We arrived at about 10.45am and were greeted with a lovely blue cloudless sky and sunshine, the temperature was 10C which made for a very pleasant day. After exchanging pleasantries with the staff at the entrance kiosk, we followed our usual route alongside the stream, clumps of snowdrops were just beginning to flower and should look lovely in a few weeks’ time for the half term holiday.

It sempt really quiet walking around today, not many people about considering the weather and time of day. I always like to take the dogs over the footbridge onto both ‘Henry’s Island’ and a little further on ‘Kate’s Island’. The tree sculpture adjacent to the footbridge here always amazes me, it creates a little fairy tale with little cottages linked by a staircase all carefully carved into the tree stump, I am sure there must be a story behind it.

The view across the lake looking towards the estate house is always beautiful no matter what time of year and no more so this morning with the sun shining and a lovely blue sky. We continued our walk, stopping on the wooden bridge crossing the lake to look across towards the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’. I like to stop here to take a photograph, the colour of the trees and shrubs reflecting in the water is always a very pleasant sight and with the old tree someway off in the distance makes for a nice picture. We headed towards the ‘Birds of Prey and Mammal Centre’ but as we had the dogs with us we continued our walk along ‘Birch Avenue’ to the ‘Jubilee Oak’.  We followed the trail around the small pond and the ‘Catherine Parr Oak’ and made our way over to ‘Bothy’, from here we continued our walk to the ‘Monument’ stopping for a while to admire the view along the ‘Main Avenue’, in another few weeks’ time the daffodils will be in full flower, and this area will be awash with colour.

From ‘the Monument’ it is just a few minutes’ walk to the café where we sat outside and enjoyed a very pleasant bacon butty and pot of tea. I am already looking forward to my next visit.

 

Wednesday 12th January 2022

After a cold overnight frost, there was a beautiful sunrise this morning and a cloudless blue sky, so after breakfast we headed up north for our first visit of the year to RHS Harlow Carr on the outskirts of Harrogate. Traffic along the A1 wasn’t too bad this morning and we arrived at the gardens by 10.45am.

My first port of call on arrival is always Betty’s café for a takeaway coffee and biscuit, the coffee is delicious, and when combined with a piece of caramel slice makes for a nice treat.

There was a steady trickle of visitors this morning. After passing through the visitor’s centre, we headed down the steps and turned left making our way towards the ‘Early learning centre’. The recent landscaping adjacent to the restaurant looked complete and all planted up, it will be nice to see how it looks in the spring and summer. We continued our walk down to the QM lake, stopping to admire the colour of the redwoods and all the clumps of Snowdrops which were flowering nicely amongst the borders, much earlier than ours at home. The area around the sunken Victorian garden was all cordoned off today as maintenance work was being carried out along with the start of additional work around the QM lake including the installation of a footbridge across the corner of the lake. It should look very nice. We headed down to the lake and joined the streamside path towards the old bath house. The views along the stream always change with the seasons and although today were quite bare the views over to the main borders are always colourful. The hellebores are in full flower along with patches of Golden willow as well as the bronze-coloured Japanese cedars.

On reaching the Bath house we continued up the slope, stopping to admire the new children’s play area on the left before continuing our walk through the arboretum. This is a lovely circular walk amongst the trees, it wasn’t long before we arrived back at the old bath house where we stopped at the outdoor Betty’s for a coffee and sandwich. After our brunch we continued our walk up the gentle slope to the vegetable gardens and glass house. A lot of work looks to have taken place with the addition of several new paths running through the borders. We continued our walk back towards the visitor’s entrance and headed into the garden centre for a perusal and then into the book shop. I love this part of the centre, it is not very often that I leave without purchasing a book of some sort. After several minutes browsing we headed for the exit and set off on our journey home.

 
Saturday 1st January 2022.
 
A Very Happy New Year to you.
After a hectic Christmas week, it was nice to get out of the house for a few hours today, so after an early morning dog walk, we headed along the A64 to have another walk around Castle Howard.
Needless to say, I think everybody else was of the same opinion as us. The volume of traffic at the ‘Hopgrove roundabout’ on the outskirts of York was horrendous with a tailback as far back to the Market Weighton turnoff, all in all it took me an additional forty-five minutes traveling time before we reached the stately home.
The house was still open due to it being the last day of the ‘Christmas in Narnia’ event with visitors queuing the full length of the courtyard. We stopped for a coffee and biscuit in the courtyard café before entering the grounds, Meg and Gracie were on good form, they always enjoy a small treat from the café too.
It was quite a pleasant morning, mild 13C all be it dull, cloudy and overcast. After our coffee we headed through the booking office towards the main house, fortunately the majority of visitors diverted off to the house, but we continued along the southern terrace towards the time capsule, stopping for a moment to admire the view and watch all the Canada Geese grazing on the grass at the side of the South Lake.
We continued up the grassy slope to the wooded gate and into ‘Ray Wood’. The grass was a trifle slippery as was the path through the woodland, which was to be expected for this time of year, I am pleased I had my winter boots on otherwise my trouser legs would have been blathered up in mud, apparently, I am a messy walker.
All the Rhododendron and Azealia bushes were quite dormant and bare, though looking closely on the ground were signs that Spring is just around the corner with patches of green leaved Snowdrops poking through the fallen autumnal leaves. We continued our walk leaving the wood adjacent to ‘the Temple of Four Winds’.  I always stop here and admire the view looking across the Howardian hills, the fields are still quite barren at the moment, just waiting for the warmer weather when they will come to life. I could hear a pair of Buzzards calling to each other over towards the Mausoleum. After leaving the Temple we headed down to the water’s edge and followed the lake back towards the house, stopping at the ‘Atlas Fountain’ which had been drained for the winter period. The view from the fountain looking north towards the house always catches my eye and I must have hundreds of photographs of the same view taken at different times of the year.
From the house it is just a steady five-minute walk back to the courtyard where we were able to purchase a sandwich and coffee from the takeaway café, which we sat and ate in the courtyard whilst watching the continuous stream of visitors heading towards the house. 
It was nice to be out in the fresh air today.
 
 
Friday 31st December 2021
 
As the year draws to a close, the days have become considerably shorter too, with the sun rising after 8 o’clock in the morning, and by 4 o’clock in the afternoon it is dark.
My lasting memories of December on the Barff this year are that of some very wet and muddy morning dog walks and several amazing sunrises. Although it has been exceptionally muddy underfoot, the weather has been quite pleasant for this time of year. We have had one or two overnight frosts and a lot of overnight rain but that said the last two days of the month were possibly the warmest on record when the morning (8.00am) temperature hit 13C on the 30th and 31st respectively.
This unseasonal weather is certainly confusing many of the birds on the Barff, I have heard and watched on several mornings a pair of Great Spotted Woodpeckers busily drumming away on some of the rotten trees, I’ve also heard the distinctive call of a Great Tit most mornings, quite unusual for this time of year. Chaffinch, Robins, Blue Tits and Song Thrush have also been quite vocal too. Our Buzzard has also been quite active during the month, always accompanied by a pair of harassing crows. 
The Maze field adjacent to the woodland was harvested earlier in the month and provided a useful source of additional nourishment for the Grey Squirrel population since the Acorn harvest never really happened this year due to the bumper crop last year. Corn cobs could often be found eaten and discarded alongside the perimeter footpath.
There is still a lot of fungi to be seen in the woodland during December, the damp and humid weather providing the ideal habitat especially for the brightly coloured Scarlet Elf Cup fungi, which can be found amongst the leave litter not to far away from the main car park. Birch Polypore and Bracket fungus seems to thrive and grow throughout the year along with the Shaggy Parasol which would usually have died back by the end of October. I have also found several moss-covered tree stumps covered in Candlesnuff fungi, their tiny white feelers/antlers look like a snuffed-out candle wick, they are quite tiny and only grow to a height of 2 inches but look quite unusual as they poke through the green moss. The Puff ball fungi looks to have died back or exploded though I have noticed several clusters even late on in the month. 
Due to a consequence to the lack of deep penetrating frosts too date and light winds, several of the Oak trees seem reluctant to shed their leaves, although they have turned brown and shrivelled up they seem quite content hanging on till the death. 
There are plenty of holly bushes around the Barff woodland but not many carrying the distinctive red berries. I think I am right to say that it is the female plants which produce berries, the male plants do not. So, if you find a plant with berries, it’s usually safe to say that it is female. I will have to have a look at the holly flowers, although the small clusters of creamy white flowers are similar in appearance, males apparently have a more prominent stamen than females, so am wondering if we have an abundance of all male species with just a few females or all female plants and just one or two males. Hopefully I will be able to find out next year.
On the eve of a new year let’s hope 2022 is a good one and that we continue to come to terms with the many Covid variants which we have been peppered with during 2021.
Stay Safe and Best Wishes for 2022.
 
 
Monday 13th December 2021
 
After our first visit to see Narnia at Castle Howard we decided to book again but this time take my youngest son and his family with us.
It was a typical winters morning with cold temperatures and a little fog. We arrived in the car park in good time for our visit and headed over to the coffee shop for a coffee and a bite to eat, although the courtyard café is not serving food, we were still able to sit inside and enjoy the warmth of the restaurant before heading for the house. It is just a steady five-minute walk from the courtyard to the house, the illuminated Christmas trees that lined the service road looked lovely as the lights gently glistened in the morning breeze as we walked past them.
We left the pushchair in one of the anti-rooms as we entered the house and made our way up the Grand staircase to the China Landing. The candles flickered casting shadows along the corridor before we entered the grandeur Lady Georgina’s bedroom and Dressing Room, apparently many of the children’s toys on display were the same toys that Nic Howard the current owner of Castle Howard played with as a young child, they certainly had our young grandson transfixed. 
After leaving the Castle Howard Bedroom we walked along the China Landing to the Antique Passage, the lighting, decorations, and sound effects certainly transform you into the frozen spell of Narnia. As we rounded round the corner and into the Great Hall the huge twenty-eight-foot Christmas tree takes your breath away, the Great Hall has also fallen under the spell of the White Witch with the tree also frozen and laden with snow and icicles. Passing the tree on our right we entered the Garden Hall and the home of the White Witch.  Leaving the witch in her frozen sleigh we headed for the music room, the sumptuous decorations over the fire surround glistening from the light from the roaring log fire, in front of the fire a tea party is laid out on the floor where Lucy enjoys tea with Mr Tumnus. After leaving the Music room we enjoy Christmas dinner with Mr Fox in the Crimson Dining Room. I mentioned this before after our first visit, but there is so much to see on the dining table namely all the woodland animals hidden away on the long table, each telling their own story. The Turquoise Drawing room is where the Mermaids sing their siren song to celebrate the crowning of the children as the Kings and Queens of Narnia. After passing through the Museum room we head through the wardrobe and into the Long Gallery where it is Christmas in Narnia. The lighting show is amazing, the White Witch has been defeated, the Northern lights have returned and the children have all been crowned. The highlight though is in the Octagon with a special light and sound show projected into the ceiling. This was the second time I have seen it and it is quite remarkable. After reluctantly leaving we headed down the stairs, passing the chapel on the left before entering the gift shop. After a browse we headed into the tented restaurant for a very pleasant brunch. 
This will be my last post before Christmas, so I will take this opportunity to wish you a very Merry Christmas.
 
 
Thursday 2nd December 2021
 
There had been a cold overnight frost and the cold northerly wind was quite cutting. It was certainly a morning when you needed your warm jacket and gloves on.  I had been hoping for a slightly warmer day today as I had pre booked tickets for this afternoon to visit RHS Harlow Carr ‘Glow’ event 2021 which runs from Thursday 18th November through to Wednesday 29th December. 
We actually visited the same event this time last year, mid covid pandemic and were very impressed so I had no hesitation to book again for today.
We arrived in good time late afternoon and made our way into Betty’s for a takeaway coffee and biscuit to sustain us till our late evening meal. It was quite dark by 4.00pm as we made our way through the booking office and into the gardens. The view during daylight hours as you look across the valley from the entrance hall is always colourful with the natural colours of the trees and shrubs. This evening as we looked across the same valley the view was just as colourful as the lights lit up the trees and shrubs in such a wide variety of colours, you could even see a couple of illuminated deer in the far distance as they grazed amongst the woodland.
Our route around the gardens followed the one we usually make on our visits, from the entrance hall we headed down the steps and turned left, as it turned out there was a one-way system in place which worked really well, we continued our walk towards the learning centre, passing one of the ‘Four Season Sculptures’ by Phillip Haas on the left. The views of the borders were quite stunning and set against the night sky became quite surreal. As we headed through the learning garden, we made our way to the sunken Edwardian Garden, I took a slight detour before we got there to photograph the tree reflections in the QM lake, the white light and coloured lights of red, orange and purple set against the dark sky looked beautiful. From the lakeside I headed back up the slope to the Edwardian Garden. The purple light illuminating statue of ‘Alice’ dominated this area and carefully placed spotlights highlighted many of the potted shrubs and surrounding borders. The purple theme continued in Diarmuid Gavin’s Garden too. Continuing along the path we rounded the corner passing the QM lake on the right, the trees looking beautiful highlighted in white, red and orange lights. Our route continued along the streamside path towards the old bath house. There was a Christmas gift fair taking place in the house tonight, so this was always worth a visit, lots of paintings, arty crafty things, xmas decorations and all things Christmassy were on sale, all very pleasant. The newly constructed rockery looked amazing adjacent to the stream, we spent several minutes here just admiring the different colours and lighting effects. From the bath house we headed up the slope to the Kitchen Garden and Alpine house, passing another of the four seasons sculptures on the left. An absolute stunning light show. It is not surprised that the event has been sold out for several weeks.
 

 

Tuesday 30th November 2021

The Autumnal colours on the Barff this November have been quite spectacular. The Oak, Beech and Silver Birch trees in particular have truly glowed in the Autumn sunshine, beautiful colours ranging from Gold and yellow to ruby red and light green.

As well as the autumnal colours, we have been blessed with some lovely sunrises. The sunrise at this time of year starts around 7.15 am – 7.45am in fact it is still quite dark at 7.00am. Unfortunately, most of them have been quite short and compact, due to the amount of low cloud very early on. The early morning sun is currently rising to the right of Drax power station, and I and fellow dog walkers have been fortunate to capture some of the glowing images as we make our way around the woodland.

The farmers look to have got all their winter crops planted in the fields adjoining the Barff, much of the winter wheat is showing nicely at the moment. The Maze crop cannot be far away from harvesting, I have noticed the remnants of many Cobs left on the perimeter footpath having been digested by the Grey Squirrels who, due to the lack for Acorns have resorted to the cobs as a substitute food source.

Fungi is still thriving and growing amongst the woodland with different spices being spotted virtually every day, though the colder snap and frosts to the end of the month seem to be stunting their growth. Lots of Beech Polypore are appearing on a daily basis, as are clusters of Sulphur Tuft. Puffballs seem to have been on the woodland floor for the past couple of months and as the bracken and ferns die back more appear from under their canopies.

All of our summer visiting birds appear to have left us again for the long flight back to sunnier and warmer climes. Robin, Great Tits, Blue Tits, Chaffinch and Bullfinch are our resident all year-round birds and can be seen or heard most days. Greater Spotted woodpeckers have started drumming this past week which is a little unusual for this time of year. Bertie Buzzard is still around although not as frequent as in previous months, I have heard him mostly as I walk past the old pumping station and again sometimes along the bypass trail and suspect that he may have a nest amongst the trees on the Selby golf club.

As the month comes to a close the weather during most of November in North Yorkshire has been on the mild side, we had our first overnight frosts, which made for some chilly morning walks. The weekend of the 27th brought strong winds and more unsettled weather as Storm Arwen ravaged the country, although we had some branches down, the worst of the storm hit Northumberland and parts of Scotland. As well as strong winds several areas around the country had significant snowfall too, which as you would expect caused significant disruption.

 

Friday 19th November 2021

I always look forward to our yearly Christmas visit to Castle Howard and this year was no different. Unfortunately, Christmas 2020 at the house was cancelled due to the Covid Pandemic so it was nice to back again this year.

The house opened for Christmas on Saturday 13th November, but due to other commitments today was our first opportunity we had to have a look around the house in all its Christmas finery. This year’s theme was ‘Narnia’, based on the book by CS Lewis. Each of the rooms have been decorated in such a way that it transports you into that magical world. The artistic director Charlotte Lloyd Webber and her team have done an excellent job in setting up the rooms and the house in such an imaginary fashion. The house has been transformed into the Country Manor of Professor Kirk and the four Pevensie children, Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy (child evacuees from the war)

The tour starts as you make your way up the Grand staircase, huge garlands decorate the stair banister.  Lady Georgina’s is the first room along the corridor and has become ‘Susan’s Room’, the cluttered dressing table typical of a young woman and the future Queen of Narnia. The adjoining room Lady Georgina’s Dressing Room has been transformed into ‘Lucy’s Room’ where Lucy is serving Christmas tea to all her bears and woodland friends. Many of the toys in this room were played with by generations of the Howard family children. The Castle Howard Dressing room, the next room along the corridor has become ‘Edmunds Room’ and is quite a contrast to the previous room. Set up as his war room where he plots his campaigns against his brothers and sisters. The Castle Howard Bedroom has become ‘Peter’s room’ Peter was the eldest of the children, some of the robes in this room have been worn at Royal Coronations. Having just left the ‘Spare Oom’ we walked through the Wardrobe and into Narnia. Leaving the decorated Christmas tree on the China Landing, we walk along the Antique Passage which has been transformed into the Frozen Kingdom of Narnia, It is here were Lucy meets Mr Tumnus. Sound effects and superb lighting add a special effect and enhances the frozen kingdom created by the White Witch. On leaving the Antique Passage we entered the Great Hall also frozen in time, the huge 28 ft Christmas tree is frozen and laden with snow, again sound effects and lighting create a wonderful atmosphere of howling winds and avalanching snow. Reluctantly leaving the hall we meet the White witch on her sleigh in the Garden Hall.

The Music Room was a treat and entitled ‘Tea with Mr Tumnus’ and sure enough a picnic is laid out on the floor in front of the sumptuously decorated fire surround, with a roaring fire in the grate, a contrast to the previous rooms. On leaving we pass the Crimson Dining Room, entitled ‘Christmas Dinner with Mr Fox’. A lavishly decorated dining table and surround fills the room, there is so much to see and look at here, on a closer look at the dining table are a host of woodland animals, it certainly is a beautiful room. The Turquoise Drawing Room like the dining room, has been lavishly decorated and is where the Mermaids sing their sirens song to celebrate the crowning of the children as the Kings and Queens of Narnia. On leaving the drawing room we go into the Museum room and through the wardrobe door into the Long Gallery where it is Christmas in Narnia, the wicked witch has been defeated and all the magic of Narnia comes to light. The lights and decorations are beautiful, the floating colours depicting the Aurora Borealis. One of the many highlights of todays visit was the music and light show projected onto the ceiling of the Octagon, we spent several minutes just transfixed on the images projected into the roof. Moving on into the Long Gallery North is a huge model of the lion proudly sitting surrounded by all its friends. The Long North Gallery is where the tour comes to an end, but I always like to pop into the Chapel for five minutes, which is off the spiral staircase on the left, a Christmas tree stands on the left which has been decorated by the children of the local school in conjunction with the Yorkshire Wildlife Trust. The Nativity scene is set out on the steps that lead up to the altar. On leaving the chapel we continued down the spiral staircase into the gift shop where we stayed for a browse before popping into the tented restaurant for a very nice late brunch. I say this every year that two years ago when we visited at Christmas it was very good, but this year it was even better and well worth the visit. To visit, tickets must be booked online, Christmas continues at Castle Howard till Monday 3rd January 2022.

 
Monday 15th November 2021
 
After a very wet and miserable weekend, it was nice to be out and about this morning.
Today, we had arranged to meet my daughter in law and grandchildren at Thorpe Perrow Arboretum, near Bedale, we usually visit the Arboretum several times a year, but due to the pandemic have been unable to make as many visits, this being only our second one this year, our last being back in April.  
The Autumnal colours at home have been absolutely stunning this month and Thorpe Perrow was no different.
We all met for coffee and cake in the Arboretum café just after 11.00am. 
It was a dull, grey and cloudy morning, there was little wind and the temperature was quite mild at around 8C, it was quite wet and muddy underfoot from all the rain that fell over the weekend. 
After some light refreshment we left the warmth and comfort of the café and headed outside. We always seem to follow a anti clockwise route, following ‘water steps path’ alongside the stream, stopping to explore ‘Henry’s Island’. The stream opens up into the main lake at this point and is probably one of my favourite parts of the walk. The trees had lost a lot of their foliage during the recent strong winds but there were still plenty leaves hanging on for the time being, their colours ranging from beautiful shades of Bronze, Gold, Yellow and Red. Continuing along the lakeside path we stopped to look across the lake and admire the views of the main house, before walking over the bridge onto ‘Kate’s Island’ to look at the wooden sculpture. After walking around the tiny island, we crossed the bridge back onto the ‘mainland’ and continued to the end of the lake, again stopping at the wooden bridge that leads into the ‘Milbank Pinetum’ the view looking along the line of the stream to ‘Catherine Parrs Oak’ always provides a beautiful view and today was no different. From the bridge we continued along the path towards the ‘Bird of Prey and Mammal Centre’. On most of our visits to Thorpe Perrow we have the dogs with us so we cannot see the birds and mammals, but today, as we had left the dogs at home, it made a refreshing change to be able to walk into the centre and admire the birds, unfortunately we had missed the flying display so on leaving the birds we headed over to the mammal centre and watched the Wallabies as they explored their paddock, completely oblivious to our presence. On leaving the ‘Mammal Centre’ we headed for the big ‘Jubilee Oak’ the autumnal colours were beautiful, the fallen leaves forming a huge golden-brown blanket on the woodland floor. We continued along the ‘Broad walk’ avenue before bearing left to admire the huge ‘Acorn structure’ to the right of us. We continued along our walk, crossing ‘Fern Avenue’, the ‘Spring Wood’ and the ‘Bog Garden’ before reaching the ‘Play area’ where we stayed for several minutes whilst one of our grandchildren enjoyed playing on the slides, climbing frames and little cabins. It was just a short walk back to the café where we stayed and enjoyed a late brunch, before saying our cheerio’s and our journey home.
 
Friday 12th November 2021
 
It has been a strange week, wet and drizzly for most of the week. Sadly, I learnt that one of my golfing friends had passed away mid-week which came as quite a shock to me as I had known him for many years, he always greeted you well and always had a story to tell, quite a character. 
It was my birthday today so as a treat Jen & I decided to have a couple of hours over at RHS Harlow Carr and have a walk around the gardens. The late Autumnal colours of the trees at home have been quite spectacular and they were no different here. It was a just as wet in Harrogate as it was at home this morning, so it was winter jackets on for our walk. It just about 11.00am when we arrived at the entrance to the gardens. We popped into Bettys for a takeaway coffee before we headed through the booking hall and into the gardens. We followed our usual route around the gardens, that is down the slope and turned left heading for the Learning Centre. Although dull, raining and very overcast, the colours of the trees and plants often made you stop in your tracks just to admire the views. The newly installed rockery and pond adjacent to the restaurant is filling up nicely with plants and ferns and looking quite established. We headed down to the QM lake, the recent strong winds and heavy rain had brought many of the leaves down, with huge swathes of them floating on the water’s surface. From the lake we headed back up the slope to the Edwardian sunken garden, the pergola looked good amid all the Autumn colours. Alice was still there, looking quite damp and wet on this autumn morning. A huge crow was sat on one of the benches as we passed by, quite unaffected by our presence. Passing through the lakeside gardens we headed back down and around the QM lake onto the ‘Streamside walk, the red stems of the ‘Dog wood shrubs were looking quite vibrant at the moment and add lots of colour to the borders. The other thing that attracts your attention are the different colours of the trees as the leaves die back in preparation for the colder weather, golden yellows, various shades of reds and yellows all catch your eye. After a few minutes we reached the ‘Old Bath House’ and had a browse around the arts and crafts exhibition which was being held there today. 
After leaving the ‘Bath house’ we doubled back a little and followed the path on the other side of the stream for a short while before heading up to the newish ‘Sandstone Rock Garden’ and ponds. I always have to stop here to admire the landscape and huge boulders, it must have been a massive task setting all the huge sandstone boulders in place. We continued up the slope to the top path which runs alongside the garden centre, we continued along the path to one of the ‘Four Season Sculptures’ adjacent to the back entrance to the garden centre. From here we left the gardens and made our way through the garden centre and into the book shop. It is not very often I don’t buy anything and today was no different, I just love their selection and choice of books.
As we left the garden centre we popped back to Bettys but we were told we would have to wait for about forty minutes for a table so rather than waiting we popped into their shop and bought some bits and pieces to have a picnic tea at home. Although it was a cold, wet and miserable day today, there was still lots to see and admire. We should be back in a few weeks’ time for a night-time visit, when the gardens are illuminated, I am looking forward to that.
 
 
Monday 8th November 2021
 
After a hectic weekend of housework including shampooing the lounge carpet and moving furniture, we decided to have the morning off and take Meg & Gracie for a walk around the grounds at Castle Howard. 
I was up quite early with the dogs and took them for a walk on the Barff first thing. It was a lovely morning, a little breezy but a barmy 9 C, just as we were finishing our walk, we were treated to a lovely sunrise which was nice to see.
Straight after breakfast I took the dogs to the vets for their monthly check and injections after which we all continued to Castle Howard. This was our first visit since the beginning of August, that said the house and grounds have been closed due to filming sequences since the middle of August and only re opened early October. I and the dogs always enjoy our walk around the grounds and woods, it makes a pleasant change from our walks at home. After purchasing a coffee in the little Courtyard kiosk, we made our way across the courtyard to the booking office and after exchanging pleasantries with the staff we continued our walk towards the house, we popped into the walled garden for a look, all the flower beds had been cleared of their summer planting and work was in hand preparing the borders for the winter. We left the garden through the eastern gate overlooking the atlas fountain and made our way along the gravelled drive towards the southern aspects of the house. The house was currently closed to the public in preparation for the onset of Christmas opening next week, so I could imagine the staff inside were busily going about their business preparing the house for the onset of Christmas visitors. We continued our walk, passing over the Time Capsule and made our way up the gentle slope towards the top of the hill and entrance to Ray Woods, we stopped at the top of the hill to have a breather and looked back to admire the house, the trees on the right-hand side looked a picture decked in their Autumnal colours. There was quite a stiff breeze this morning and being quite high up in the Howardian Hills the temperature is always a couple of degrees lower than at home. We continued our walk through the woods heading towards the Temple of four Winds, the ground was quite muddy and slippery due to soe overnight rain so care had to be taken. It was quiet, we never saw any other visitors as we ventured through the woodland. As we came out of the wood and made our way towards the Temple you could feel the full force of the wind on your face, needless to say we didn’t loiter for too long, just walked around the Temple and made our way back along the southern terrace towards the house, stopping to admire the huge flock of geese grazing on the grassland adjacent to the South Lake.
From the house it is a steady five-minute walk back to the courtyard, although the Courtyard restaurant is currently closed, we purchased some sandwiches and cups of coffee from the little coffee shop and brought them back into the courtyard and sat in the outside dining area, along with other likeminded visitors and had a very pleasant brunch before our journey home. It was good to be back again. II am looking forward to our next visit when the house opens for Christmas.
 
 
Monday 1st November 2021
 
I had been looking forward today for several weeks now.  I recently had an alert from ‘facebook app’ that a pro photographer called Jed Wee was holding a photographic workshop up at Swinton Hall Hotel on the outskirts of Masham near Ripon, to film Birds of Prey, I have quite a passion for these birds so after checking his website, I enrolled myself onto the day’s session. Often when looking at pro photography days, a lot of milage can be involved, let alone a very early start to get to the said venue, so as this hotel is approximately one hours drive away it is virtually on my doorstep so to speak.
The entrance to the Swinton Hall hotel is very impressive, set-in some 20,000 acres of beautiful parkland with Fallow deer roaming freely in the grounds. 
It was just before 10.00am as I arrived and parked the car in the hotel’s car park. I spotted several other photographers hanging around in various states of dress, preparing themselves for a day in the open air, checking their camera gear. I was one of only eight other photographers here today to film the Birds of Prey. Our host Jed greeted us all with a friendly smile and made us all feel very welcome as we made our way around the front of the hotel to the falconry centre nestled to the side of the hotel. 
After a briefing about the day from Jed and a chat about everybody’s skill level as well as do’s and don’ts whilst working with the birds etc, Mandy our falconer for the day brought out a huge Eagle Owl called ‘Ellie’. One of the many notable points about this bird after its size (They stand about two feet tall and have a wingspan of over six feet) is its bright piercing orange eyes and its long ear tufts. We watched the bird fly from the falconers gloved hand into its favourite tree some 100 yards away, adjacent to the hotel, after two or three passes between the tree and the falconer the owl decided that enough was enough and rested in the tree for some 10 minutes before returning to its handler.
Our next bird was the Long-Eared Owl called ‘Masiey’, much smaller than the Eagle Owl, about the same size as a Wood Pidgeon, it, like the Eagle Owl has two ear tufts on the side of its head and has bright orange eyes. This bird didn’t fly this morning but posed nicely for the cameras. We were fortunate to film the bird in a variety of settings during the morning, including amongst the ivy growing on the side of the hotel walls, a tree next to the hotel and a finally amongst the shrubs in the garden borders, it certainly was a striking bird and pleased that I managed to get some nice images.
‘Wensley’ the Barn Owl was our next bird and probably my favourite, we tried to do some flying shots first thing but was having none of it, so we settled for lots of static shots in various settings around the hotel grounds and gardens, I think some of my best shots were taken in the hotel’s gardens.
‘Ash’ was an interesting bird to photograph, he was a melanistic Barn Owl, by melanistic I mean it has a larger than normal amount of black or nearly black pigmentation due to the presence of melanin.  This type of colouration is extremely rare with only 1 in 100.000 being affected by it. Ash unfortunately didn’t fly today but I managed to get some very pleasant pics of it amongst the pine tree branches.
After the Barn owls we headed back to the car park and took a short drive to the Swinton Bivouac and Café Bistro where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch. After a good catch up with everyone we headed back to our falconer’s home, set amongst the Swinton Estate to take some static shots of a Kestrel, sat on a wall and 5 bar gate. From here we returned to the hotel and headed into the woods around the back of the hotel to photograph a Tawny Owl followed by a tiny Little Owl which had loads of character and seemed to thrive on all the attention it was receiving. By now the clock had passed 4.00pm and with failing light we called it a day and headed back to the hotel car park for a debrief and home. The end of a most enjoyable day.
 

Wednesday 13th October 2021

It was another early start for me this morning as I had booked another day (Morning) with Steve Race at The Bird of Prey Centre in Helmsley.

I had a good drive from home, a steady drive up the A1, then joining the A168 to Thirsk and at the roundabout in Thirsk the A170 to Helmsley passing through the lovely village of Sutton under Whitestonecliffe. It is always an interesting journey, even more so as you approach the steep climb up Sutton Bank, fortunately today there was no broken-down lorries, few tractors nor any incidents on Sutton Bank itself.

I arrived at the Bird of Prey Centre at around 9.45am. It was a pleasant morning, reasonable light, the sun was trying to shine, 12C. Heavy overnight rain made the grass very wet but other than that it was fine and dry with just a light wind.

After brief introductions with Steve and Ben the falconer who would be handling and flying the birds today, we made our way over to the flying ground. There were eleven other photographers on this three-hour session all with mixed photographic knowledge, and a variety of cameras too. The nice thing about these sessions is that Steve imparts his photographic knowledge when applicable to the individual to help put the photographer at ease, especially if he or she is uncertain about any of their camera settings and functions and explains how to get the best out of the camera in an easy calm manner.

Our first bird of the session was the Red Legged Seriema, a long-legged bird just recently designated as a bird of prey. A tall bird, long legs, and long neck. It is one of the few birds that actually have eye lashes, more to the point though it can reach speeds of up to 15mph whilst running along the ground. It is also quite violent when it kills its prey of lizards or snakes, as it picks them up in its bill and shakes them violently before throwing them to the ground. Although our bird showed no sign of its violent behaviour, it was prone our boot laces and was not shy or timid in coming forward.

Our next bird was a beautiful Lanner Falcon, this bird looks every bit a bird of prey, a curved hooked beak, big stout legs and massive talons, I certainly wouldn’t like to be on the end of those massive claws. It is a very powerful medium sized Bird of Prey. The European birds have slate grey or brown-grey upperparts with a streaked breast and a reddish back to the head. They have long pointed wings and short tails and have a top speed of around 144km/h. Today, our bird made short work of its breakfast.

After the Lanner Falcon, Ben brought out a Harris Hawk, a popular bird here at the centre, Harris hawks are a medium sized bird of prey that are found in the Americas. They have dark brown plumage with chestnut shoulders, wing linings, and thighs, white on the base and tip of the tail, long, yellow legs and a yellow cere. These beautiful alert birds tend to hunt in packs, while other raptors often hunt alone. Harris hawks' social nature has been attributed to their intelligence, which makes them easy to train and have made them a popular bird for use in falconry. I spent considerable time watching and filming them as they approached their prey, swinging their huge talons into a forward position ready to grasp onto their prey as they come into land, a formidable sight.

After the stress of trying and hoping I got some good images we headed over to the café for a break, and to get warmed up with a cup of tea. It was good to have a sit down and chat for a few minutes.

After our break we made our way to the smaller flying ground behind the ‘owl house’ to film the Great Grey Owl. This owl is one of the tallest species of owl in the world, and the largest owl species living in the northern hemisphere. Their name is derived from the mottled grey colour of the body. They have a very large grey coloured circular facial disk, a disk of feathers used to direct sound into the ears and have a white moustache shaped chin strap with white patches near the eyes. The legs and feet are feathered, with long sharp talons on each toe. The great grey owl is a large owl, although only weighs a small amount. Most of its body has a thick layer of feathers coating it, to insulate from the harsh conditions of its habitat. Its wings are finely serrated so that they can fly silently. This is to allow the owl to approach its prey silently without it hearing it first.

Its bright yellow eyes are adapted to be like a pair of binoculars. They are fixed in place, allowing for detailed long-distance vision for hunting, Contrary to popular belief the owl cannot turn its head through 360 degrees, it actually only rotates around 270 degrees horizontally, and around 90 degrees vertically. To be able to do this the owl has extra bones in their neck. Most vertebrates, including us, only have 7 vertebrae in their neck, whereas an owl has 14. Unfortunately, our owl got spooked by about a pack of 30 crows which were roosting in trees nearby, so to avoid any further stress to the Owl our falconer put it back into the security of its spacious aviary.

Our last bird of the morning was a beautiful Barn Owl, handled by Amy.  This bird is the most widely distributed species of owl in the world and one of the most widespread of all species of bird. To film it we moved over to the main flying ground to get away from the squawking crows above us, but as the crows were still in close proximity it was decided not to fly her but just take some static shots.

Barn owls are instantly recognisable from their heart shaped faces and distinctive feathers, they feed on small mammals including mice, voles and moles. Their big eyes are great at seeing in low light and like the earlier Great Grey Owl they have specialist hearing which helps them to accurately pinpoint their prey. They fly silently and slowly and can appear to hover over the small rodents they hunt. Once they see something, they will give a brief beat of their wings and then drop feet first, thrusting their talons into the vegetation. We tend to associate them for flying at night and can often be seen out and about at dusk, you might catch one flying in the daytime, particularly when they have young to feed. After getting our pictures we headed over to Steve for a debrief about the session before leaving the centre and departing for our journey home.

 

Thursday 30th September 2021

Well, here we are the end of another month, Autumn is on its way and the leaves on the trees are beginning to put on their Autumn colours.

The fields around the Barff all look to be harvested, wheat crops have finally been cut and the potato crops lifted, winter wheat sown and beginning to show through in places, there is just the maize crop to harvest when it is ready. This will probably be a life safer crop for the Barff’s Grey Squirrel population this year, due to there being a very poor crop of Acorns on the Barff. We had a similar situation several years ago when the Acorns didn’t materialise, I often watched the Squirrels busily going about their business with a huge cob in their mouth. The only constellation being that last year was an exceptionally good year so they may have stashed some away for this winter, we shall have to wait and see.

I often watched some of the last of our summer migrant Chiffchaffs, Willow Warblers and Blackcaps making the most of the Elderberries and Blackberries in the woodland early on in the month, stocking up on supplies before they head off to sunnier climes around the Africa regions.  

The weather for this time of year has been relatively settled and quiet. Though as expected we have had some outbreaks of rain, I can count on one hand the number of times I have had to wear my waterproofs on my dog walks, I have had one or two close calls though, just managing to return home before the heavens opened.

Our morning dog walking air temperatures have generally been around the 10C – 15C though the temperatures by mid afternoon during the first week of the month rose to around 29C. I seem to recall on the evening (11.00pm) of the 10th the temperature was a 18C which made for an extremely uncomfortable night’s sleep.  Alas, by the end of the month the morning temperatures had dropped to single figures, at least we haven’t seen any morning frosts just yet.

As the days begin to get shorter, I have been fortunate to see some lovely sunrises with the sun rising around 6.45am for this time of year, though by the end of the month I was having to wear my head torch at 6.30am.

There has been an awful lot of fungi about on the woodland floor for September, Puffballs seem to be all over the place at the moment, clusters of Sulphur Tuft appear to pop up overnight, as does the Birch Polypore.

Now here is a mystery, I and one or two other walkers have witnessed an early morning jogger, on the Barff, which isn’t unusual I might add as we get quite a lot of athletes on the Barff, what makes this one quite exceptional though is that he wears some fancy head attire. One morning he passed me with a huge Tiger sat on his head, later in the month the same guy had a Giraffe wrapped around his neck, all very lifelike, he must have quite a collection. I must find out a little more about him.

Bertie the Buzzard is still quite vocal I don’t hear him every day but often hear and see him over the Bypass trail as well as the old pumping station which is now a residential property. I am still seeing lots of Nuthatch, Robins, Tree Creepers and Blue and Great Tits every morning, along with Chaffinch, Dunnocks and Wrens.

As the mornings get cooler, I think I will be putting my shorts and waistcoat back in the draw till next year and resort to my long trousers and winter fleece. Oh well, roll on Autumn.

 

Wednesday 29th September 2021

Today was a busy exciting day for me, I was up early this morning and out with the dogs at around 6.30am, it was a pleasant morning, still, no wind and dry underfoot. During the dog walk I received an unexpected telephone call from one of my sons, who lives just outside of Northallerton to ask if I had checked my mobile phone this morning, at this point I had to say that I hadn’t, he went on to say that my first granddaughter had been born earlier this morning and that he had posted some pictures of her for me to see. Baby was some four weeks early, so this caught us all by surprise, anyway mother and baby are both doing fine. Wow, what a start to the morning.

I rushed home to tell Jenny who by this time was up and about and had already checked her phone whilst I was out, so knew the good news before I did.

After breakfast we had an appointment in Harrogate mid-morning and afterwards headed over to the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr for a walk and brunch.

It was about 11.30am by the time we reached the gardens, the sun was out, the temperature was a coolish 12C which was quite cool for that time of the day and rain was forecast. As usual it was surprising busy for mid-week, but we popped into Bettys on our arrival for a biscuit and take away coffee before we passed through garden entrance, turning left and headed towards the learning centre and lakeside gardens. One of the reasons for visiting today was to try and find the huge ‘four Season sculptures,’ we found two of them on our last visit, so today, no matter what, I was going to find the other two.

We popped in to have a look at the Edwardian Garden for a few moments, A beautiful bronze statue of Alice in Wonderland (by Robert James) stands at the head of the pond, looking up to the stars, hands outstretched, it is and looked very lifelike. The colourful summer planting around the raised beds of the pond is dying back slightly but the Autumnal colours are looking equally as nice. From here we continued our walk passing ‘Diarmuid Gavin’s Garden’ on the right.  The moon gate frames a peaceful garden and planting includes a specimen Catalpa tree, tree ferns and cottage-garden plants. The interior planting has matured well and the Pseudopanax ferox is now throwing its slender spires over the top of the gate, it was looking extremely pretty today with the sunlight glistening on the trees.

Some of the grasses along the borders were looking beautiful, gently swaying in the light autumnal breeze. We continued our walk around the QM lake but this time, instead of taking our usual route along the ‘streamside walk’ we followed the route a little higher up the slope, passing the Children’s play area on the left. This path runs parallel to the Streamside walk and ends up at the old ‘Bath House’, after a couple of minutes we found one of the four statues, on the left-hand side amongst the trees. Standing at four and a half metres tall the fibreglass heads are three-dimensional interpretations of Renaissance paintings created by Italian artist Giuseppe Arcimboldo in the late 16th-century. They are an extraordinary collection of busts inspired by the seasons and created by contemporary American artist and filmmaker Philip Haas. The exquisitely detailed pieces imagine spring, summer, autumn and winter in human form, rendered in exuberant and thought-provoking arrangements of seasonal fruit, vegetables, flowers and crops, I have yet to work out which sculpture represents which season! A little further along the footpath we found our fourth sculpture, they are quite remarkable, and you do have to stop and stare a while to work out all the bits and pieces. We continued along the path to the ‘old Bath House’ were there was an arts and crafts exhibition taking place. Passing ‘Betty’s Tea House’ we continued up the slope towards the Kitchen Gardens and Alpine House. The Alpine House was quite busy with visitors today, so I headed off along the main borders down to the stream. Work looks to be getting underway to reshape and design these borders and pathways during the Autumn so it will be interesting to see and watch the changes taking place over the next few months. The Colours of the trees and borders in the autumnal sunlight looked quite amazing today, what a lovely way to spend a couple of hours.

 

Friday 18th September 2021

Earlier this year I booked tickets online for the Harrogate Autumn Flower Show which runs from the 17th – 19th September. This year, for the first time the Autumnal flower show was moving away from the Yorkshire showground in Harrogate to Newby Hall, a stately home on the outskirts of Ripon, just 50 minutes away from home.

It was a fine dry morning as we left home and it stayed like that for the remainder of the day, ideal weather for walking round the show. Traffic on the A1 was busy as usual though we came off the motorway at junction 48, onto the A168 which runs alongside the A1. We followed the road north as per sat nav until reaching the roundabout to turn left for Newby Hall, alas the yellow road signs sent us in the opposite direction and through the small village of Kirby on the Moor. From that roundabout off the A168 in took us a further 20 minutes to reach the designated car park, I lost track as to how many fields we drove through, the only consolation was that the traffic was moving, albeit at snail’s pace across the fields. After we finally parked the car, it was just a 5-minute walk across the field to the main entry gate, after having our tickets scanned, we continued walking along the main avenue. By this time it was 10.30am and the place was buzzing with people, chatter and background music, every now and then the smell of freshly ground coffee drifted through the air.  

Small nursery stalls lined the main avenue, selling everything you could imagine for the gardens, furniture, statues, hot tubs and of course plants. Behind the trade stands was the main floral pavilion which stretched almost the full length of the Main Avenue. I always enjoy a walk through the main pavilion, the work and length that the nursery staff have gone to to produce their floral displays was amazing. Along with the specialised growers and nursery stalls were some beautiful floral arrangements, Dahlias, Fuchsias, Bonsai to name but a few of the outstanding displays. After a long browse through the pavilion, we were in need of some refreshment and a sit down, so we made our way around the corner to the ‘west food court’ here we were spoilt for choice, fish & chips, burgers, Mexican, meatballs, we settled for a lovely pulled pork sandwich which was extremely nice and tasty along with a cup of Yorkshire tea. After finishing our brunch, we headed over to the main house and a look around the gardens, a young lady was playing the flute, accompanied by a gentleman on the keyboard, on the terrace, which sounded beautiful and much appreciated by the watching audience of several hundred visitors. We continued our walk down the balustrade steps and past the ornate pond and headed down to the river. The deep borders at Newby Hall are renown and although late in the year were still looking colourful and vibrant. From the river we made our way back through the gardens to the flower show and a look through the Home and gifts marquee, which was bustling with visitors looking at all the goods on display, ranging from paintings, photographs, woollen good, crafts and perfumes to name just a few of the stalls. On leaving this marquee we continued along the West Avenue and into the Fruit and vegetable marquee, alas so was everyone else, so after a quick peep we headed back outside onto the Main Avenue, stopping for an ice cream before continuing to look at all the plant stalls and nurseries. We stopped to listed to a musician for five minutes or so in the bandstand before continuing along the avenue. We stopped again to have a look at a stall selling Alpine plants, only to discover that the stall holder lived around the corner from our house! We left with a bag of three small pots of Alpines and made our way over to another of the Nursery stalls specialising in grasses, again leaving with a bag full of three different types of grasses. As time was marching on and it was getting quite late in the afternoon we decided to head back to the car for the journey home. A very enjoyable day in the grounds of a lovely stately home.

The Spring Flower Show in 2022 will be held at the Yorkshire Showground on the 21st – 24th April 2022. I must remember to book tickets.

Wednesday 8th September 2021

Well, here we are, having just returned home from another excellent session with Steve Race from ‘Yorkshire Coast Nature’ practising my photographic skills at the Bird of Prey Centre in Helmsley.

It wasn’t actually planned this way, somebody bought me a gift voucher for last Christmas, to film Kingfishers at a hide in the village of Aberford, on the outskirts of Leeds, just a 20-minute drive from home, sadly, for whatever reason the Kingfishers never returned to their nest site this year, so we transferred the booking to two sessions with the Birds of Prey, todays and one in October. 

It took me just over an hour to get to Helmsley today, The A1 motorway was clear although quite busy as it always is, the A168 to Thirsk was ok too. At Thirsk I pick up the A170 and follow that road through to Helmsley, unfortunately with a combination of farm traffic and significant traffic signals controlling road works in the beautiful village of Sutton under Whitestonecliffe, extended my journey time by just over 15 minutes.

I still managed to arrive at the centre for 10.00am and had a good meet and greet with Steve and the other photographers on the same course.

We made our way through the visitor’s centre and shop, following the footpath over to the flying area to be met by falconer Ben, who today was flying a beautiful Harris Hawk. Today I wanted to try and focus on getting some images as the birds came in to land on their perch, wings widespread, talon’s out, as opposed to them flying and soaring through the air, though I got quite a few of those images too. I soon realised that being quite close to them as I was, it must be a terrifying sight for the poor victim when it finds itself in the eyeline of a Bird of Prey.

Our second bird was amazing, only recently categorised as a Bird of Prey, the Red Legged Crested Seriema.  This is an unusual bird, found in South America. They are thought to be a relative of the crane.  It is a distinctive and large bird, weighing up to 1.5kg, and reaching nearly a metre tall. Their colouration provides camouflage in the tall grasses they inhabit, and they will often choose to lie down in the grass when threatened instead of running. Our bird today was fascinated by footwear and jacket pockets. Ben was explaining how they predate snakes by picking them up in their beak and forcefully throwing it onto the ground in order to stun the snake, alas today it was more interested with nibbling at our boots and jacket pockets rather than predating a plastic snake.

We headed back to the café with the Seriema walking amongst us until it reached its aviary, we continued to the café for a drink and debrief on our morning’s images. After our refreshment we headed back to the flying ground and watched the public flying display for a few minutes. Charlie Heap the head falconer and owner of the site was flying a Saka Falcon, he is a master of his craft, entertaining the watching members of the public with his knowledge, humour and wit of handling these birds, he certainly kept us all entertained.

Our next bird was the Yellow Billed Kite, one of the most common birds of prey on the African continent, they are very similar in appearance to the black kites. the easiest way to tell them apart is by looking at the beak. The yellow-billed kite has an all-yellow beak, whereas the black kite has a black tip to its beak. The Yellow Billed Kite is a medium-sized bird of prey, reaching an average length of 22 in and a wingspan between 5ft 3 in – 5ft 11 in. It is an all-brown bird with a lighter grey-brown head. It has a forked tail, as is often synonymous with kites, although not always the rule. The all-yellow beak is the bird’s most tell-tale feature and makes it easy to identify in the field. It certainly is a top bird.

Our penultimate bird of the session was the Long-Eared Owl, to photograph this bird we headed back over to the Owl house as per my last visit in July. After initially flying around the smaller woodland flying ground, stopping on several of the many tree trunks, our Long-Eared Owl settled on a old tree trunk where he contently sat for 15mins to 20mins, every now and then hopping onto the grass for a walk around before returning to the save sanctuary of its tree trunk. Similar in size to a wood pigeon they breed thinly across the UK with fewer birds in the south-west and Wales. Northern birds migrate southwards, including birds from Europe coming to spend the winter in the UK, while southern birds are residents and only move short distances to find food. Our little bird is nearly nine months old and thriving in its environment at the centre.

It was back to the main flying ground for our last bird in the session, The Martial Eagle is a beautiful large bird with a short fan tale and a huge six-foot wingspan. Originating from the sub-Saharan Africa. It soars effortlessly through the sky, especially on a day like today with the temperature around 20C and lots of thermals circulating above. Its hunting technique is unique as it is one of few eagle species known to hunt primarily from a high soar and stooping on its quarry killing it with its rear talon. It flew effortlessly from tree to tree and post to post, its talons wide open as it came in for its food.

Ben our falconer and guide was explaining during the demonstration that Martial eagles have extremely good eyesight at least three times better than ours and they can spot potential prey from a great distance and have been known to spot prey from as far as 3 miles away, quite remarkable. After the Martial Eagle had finished, we had a debrief from Steve and a question-and-answer session with Ben before we headed back to our cars and the journey home. Another great session.

 

Wednesday 21st July 2021

I am very aware that since the Covid Pandemic started and latterly eased off some eighteen months later, I have only had a very few outings with the camera, many of my local reserves had closed whilst others were open only due to the fact that a public right of way ran through that particular reserve. I also wanted to have both my Covid jabs before I ventured out.

Anyway, here we are just over halfway through July and several weeks ago I booked onto a photo shoot at the ‘Bird of Prey Centre’ in Hemsley, with my friend Steve Race from ‘Yorkshire Coast Nature’.

Looking through my diary, my last visit here was back in March 2019, so I was well overdue another visit. It is just about a one hours drive from home to the Centre which lies adjacent to Helmsley Castle, that is dependant of course on the traffic.

After a good journey I arrived at about 9.50am, it was a beautiful morning, 15C, dry, a light breeze and a grey and cloudy sky, I quite like skies like that so I don’t get too many shadows in my images.

 I met Steve and the rest of the photographers on the same session, about eleven of them, at the reception area, where we were given our wrist tags before entering onto the site. After a briefing about the session and answering questions about lighting, speeds and general settings and composure, Steve led us into the flying arena where we were able to off load our equipment and get set up and meet our falconers for the session.

Our first bird was a large and powerful Peregrine Falcon, this beautiful bird of prey has long quite broad pointed wings with a relatively shortish tail. It has a finely barred chest, greyish head and is extremely fast and agile in flight chasing its prey. Sadly, these falcons are still being killed and one of the main areas of persecution is here in North Yorkshire.

After the falcon had finished its work out, our next bird was the Harris Hawk. Its trainer and handler letting the bird loose before reaching the training ground, swooping over our heads as it came on to land on one of the tree trunks adjacent to where we were standing. This bird has such sharp features, slightly smaller than the falcon. It has bright yellow legs and nose with a black bill. It has a dark brown plumage with chestnut-coloured shoulders and its tail is fringed in white. They average in length between 18” -  23” and has a wing span between 41” – 47”. The trainer flew it expertly around the training area, after flying in amongst the trees it headed back to the falconer keeping low to the ground. As it reached its prey it swung its feet forward, its huge talons wide spread as it flew onto its prey clasping it talons around its prey before ripping it apart with its strong and powerful beak.

After an hour or so we retreated to the café for a drink whilst the public and visitors watched one of the thirty-minute public displays, spending the time whilst enjoying our coffee, reviewing our images from the morning session. Talking amongst ourselves we all commented on how we struggled getting used to holding and adjust the settings whilst taking a picture, something which pre Covid came quite naturally. After our break we headed back out to the training ground with our falconer, who brought with him a Grey Buzzard Eagle, closely followed by a huge Martial Eagle.

The Martial eagle is the largest eagle of Africa and an absolute beauty of a bird.  The adult's plumage consists of dark brown coloration on the upperparts, head and upper chest, with an occasional slightly lighter edging to these feathers. The body underparts are feathered white with sparse but conspicuous blackish-brown spotting. Its body length ranges between 31”- 38” and has a huge wingspan varying between 6ft – 7ft. Like the falcon it heads down onto its prey with its talons wide open. A beautiful big bird to photograph and quite tricky at times, especially with it having such a wide wingspan.

Our last bird of the day and the quietest was a juvenile Long Eared Owl, just six months old and bred here at the Bird of Prey Centre. To film this bird, we left the main flying arena and headed over to the aptly named ‘Owl house’ where the youngster had free range of the smaller flying area.  The long-eared owl is a medium-sized owl, smaller in size than a woodpigeon. It often looks long and thin, with head feathers (known as ear tufts, even though they are not ears) which it raises when alarmed. It is buff-brown with darker brown streaks and deep orange eyes. The long-eared owl enjoys a diet made up of small mammals, particularly voles and mice. During the winter when food is scarce, it has been known to eat small birds. When hunting, it sweeps through open country, flying to and fro in a zig-zag pattern while scanning the ground for food. Once its prey has been spotted, the owl swoops down and bites the back of the prey's head, immobilising it instantly. Our bird was exceptionally cooperative today and sat contently on a huge tree trunk posing for all the photographers, occasionally it would jump off the log and walk through the grass for a few moments before returning to its log. As the session drew to a close Steve gave us all a de brief before we headed to our cars and the journey home. Great to be out in the fresh air with a camera in the hand again.

 

Friday 16th July 2021

I had booked tickets a couple of weeks ago to visit the gardens again at Harrogate, not realising at the time that our visit would coincide with the last day of Yorkshire Show also in Harrogate. In the end it didn’t make a great deal of difference. I have to drive past the Harrogate showground to get to the gardens at Harlow Carr, consequently the volume of traffic in that area was considerably higher than usual which in turn results in delays etc. As it turned out the traffic flow system into the Yorkshire show ground was well organised and controlled and after a slight delay, we actually had a trouble-free journey arriving at the gardens on the other side of Harrogate just 10 minutes later than planned.

It was a warm and humid morning 15C, the sun broke through the low mist around 10.45am just after we arrived which made for a very pleasant walk, not too warm, but good short sleeve shirt weather, no jacket.

I popped into Betty’s café for a takeaway coffee before heading through the booking office and into the gardens. We did our usual clockwise walk today, from the visitor’s centre headed down the slope and turned left admiring the colourful borders in front of the restaurant. A little further on, heading towards the Bramall Learning Centre, we passed our first sculpture. The sculptures are part of an exhibition entitled ‘The Four Seasons’ by the American artist/designer Philip Haas and this was one of four located around the gardens, you cannot really miss them standing some four and a half metres in height. Each of the statues is reminiscent of the seasons, depicting the flowers, ivy, moss, fungi, fungi, fruit, vegetables abundant for that particular season. They reflect the constantly changing cycle of nature here at Harlow Carr. Cathy Killick one of our local BBC ‘Look North’ news reporter was there with a cameraman doing several pieces to camera which were aired later that evening on the television. We continued our walk, passing the Learning centre and library on the left and the ‘Teaching Gardens’ and ‘Lakeside Gardens’ before we reached the sunken ‘Edwardian Garden’. I’ve read that this section of the garden was originally created for the BBC television series ‘Gardens through Time’ and this Edwardian Garden represents the garden philosophy at the turn of the 20th century. The paving area and dry-stone walls still looks fresh, clean and new having been refreshed and refurbished a couple of years ago.

We continued our walk passing through the ‘John Brookes Garden’ which reflects the garden philosophy of the 1960’s, this area looks to be in the process of re development including the installation of a bridge across the corner of the QM lake, which will be nice to look forward too. Passing Diarmuid Gavin Garden on the right, it was back in 2004 when this garden was designed with a contemporary theme using modern materials to create a low maintenance space. It still looks good although not my type of garden style.

Continuing down and around the QM pond we stopped to watch some tiny Coot chicks swimming amongst the weed at the water’s edge and dragonflies flitting from one Iris to another, the stream flows from the QM pond and runs east to west throughout the garden, it cleverly knits together the formal gardens and borders to the woodland slopes on the other side of the stream. The paths within Streamside echo the meandering route of the stream, this area is home to a wide range of wildlife, including dippers, tree creepers, weasels, and voles.

Much of the planting along both sides of the stream was laid out by Geoffrey Smith an early custodian of the garden and regular television gardening expert, sadly now passed away. No matter what time of year you visit the gardens the streamside is awash with colour and a vast array of plants which thrive in those conditions. Moisture-loving planting includes hostas, Rodgersia, Gunnera, Astilbe, Filipendula and Iris sibirica, as well as ferns from the National Plant Collection of Dryopteris all thrive in these surroundings especially the Hosta ‘Empress Wu’, one of the world’s largest hostas with leaves up to 56cm (22in) across, they are massive.

As I have previously mentioned on earlier visits, several of the stone bridges across the stream have been either rebuilt or refurbished over the past couple of years and the banks planted with beautiful, bright and vibrant Primulas, they certainly look colourful and a constant source of pollen for the Bees.

Considerable work was done in 2020 during the Covid lockdown period when the garden were closed to the public, the sandstone garden was re designed and established with huge boulders and fine planting, all designed to protect the stream from floodwater erosion.

We reached the old Bath house at the end of the streamside walk a few minutes later, where we had a browse around the arts and craft exhibition that was currently being held there. The old Bath house dates back to the 19th century and was built to enable guests at that time to enjoy the ‘spa water’s. The stone building originally contained 12 cubicles in which people would bathe in heated sulphur water. The wellheads which provided the water have since been capped, but on a calm day you can occasionally get a whiff of sulphur.

After a sit down and coffee at Bettys outdoor café, we continued our walk up the gentle slope to the kitchen gardens, the raised beds were full of varieties of vegetables which thrive on the heavy clay soil. We stopped to admire the 2nd of the huge sculptures adjacent to the Garden centre before heading back along the formal gardens, the borders are awash with colour and plants of all shape, colour and form. I always like to head back down to the stream and walk along the otherside of the stream for a few moments before heading up through the newly restored Sandstone Garden, this is a lovely area with the ponds, new path and refreshing planting a lovely place to sit and contemplate for a few moments. From here it is just a short walk back to the visitor’s centre and Bettys main café, alas the wait for a table was over on hour so we popped into the shop for a couple of sandwiches and buns to take home with us. As always, a lovely walk in very pleasant surroundings. Now where were those other two sculptures?

 

Thursday 1st July - Sunday 4th July 2021

With the easing of the Covid restrictions and with no inclination or intentions of wanting to go abroad this year (2021) we decided to take a short break and visit a part of North Yorkshire that neither of us knew all that well and somewhere not too far from home, (no more than a 2-hour drive) the other proviso was that wherever we stayed it must be dog friendly.

After browsing one or two journals we came across Gisborough Hall Hotel, situated on the outskirts of Guisborough, it looked an extremely nice hotel, so after a quick phone call we booked a three-night stay with Meg & Gracie for the beginning of July. As it turned out the hotel suited us down to the ground. We had a lovely ground floor room, which is always handy when you have two dogs, the staff were extremely polite, obliging, and helpful, and the food was first class. The other thing that is important for me, especially when I have the dogs stopping with me, is having somewhere to walk the dogs close by and in relative safety, as it was, the hotel was set in its own private grounds and there were plenty of areas within the hotel grounds to exercise the dogs, though I did keep them off the front lawn tennis and croquet court!

The hotel was an ideal base for us to explore the surrounding area, we were just a 10-minute drive to the coast.

Before we left for our mini holiday, I drafted out a list of places to visit during our short stay including visits to Saltburn, Staithes and Sandsend as well as a visit to Guisborough Forest walkway.

After arriving at the hotel early afternoon, we enjoyed a very pleasant afternoon tea sat in the sunshine on the sun terrace, admiring the views on the North Yorkshire moors ahead of us. After a hearty meal and to work up an appetite for our evening meal I took the dogs for a good walk exploring the grounds around the hotel. I don’t know what Meg & Gracie thought of the Llamas that were in the field adjacent to the hotel.

After breakfast the following morning, we had a short drive to the coast and stopped at the lovely village of Sandsend for a coffee, after which we had a good walk on the beach with Meg and Gracie enjoying a good paddle in the water. After a spot of brunch, we headed off to the Guisborough Forest visitors centre where we followed a waymarked 2 mile walk through the woods of Guisborough. I was quite surprised how busy and popular the place was with other like-minded people. After our walk we headed back to the hotel for our evening meal.

The following day we drove over to Saltburn, mainly for me to photo the water powered tram way which takes visitors from the cliff top down to the seashore some 100ft plus below, unfortunately due to the Covid regulations the lift was closed. We had a very pleasant walk along the sea front watching the paddle boarders hone their skills under tuition from the nearby paddle board school. After a coffee we had a walk along the pier before returning to the car. It is a short drive down the coast road to the small fishing village of Stathes. It is a steady steep walk down hill to the sea front. We walked through the narrow alleyways till we reached the ‘Cod and Lobster’ perched on the side of the harbour wall. We enjoyed a very pleasant coffee sat on the sea front admiring the view before the walk back up the steep hill to the car.

The following morning after we booked out of the hotel, I was planning on visiting the ruins of Guisborough Priory which was just round the corner from the hotel, unfortunately it was absolutely pelting down with rain, so instead of walking I drove round, the intention being to park up close by, take some photographs, return to the car and head for home. Parking places were extremely limited close to the Priory this particular morning and as there was no let up with the rain, I decided to give it a miss and head for home. Hopefully it won’t be too long before another visit.

 

Wednesday 23rd June 2021

It was a lovely morning, I must have spent about 15 minutes looking for some Bee Orchids whilst out with Meg & Gracie earlier today, alas to no avail. I have seen several pictures of them on social media, I know they are well spaced out and know the vicinity of them from previous years, anyway, there is always tomorrow.

I had 10.00am pre booked tickets for a visit to RHS Harlow Carr this morning, so straight after breakfast it was a quick shower and change of clothes etc.  It was a straightforward 45-minute drive up the A1 motorway from home, the traffic was quite heavy between the Leeds & York junctions but other than that there were no hold ups or delays. It was just after 10.00am as I drove into the carpark at the gardens and made our way to the reception entrance. I was quite surprised that although still quite early, there were quite a lot of cars already in the car park.

This morning we took a different route than usual and instead of walking around in a clockwise direction we went in the opposite direction, there was method in my choice of route, namely my thirst for a coffee, I know we could have got one in Bettys café/restaurant adjacent to the entrance but there was quite a queue there and because of the length of that said queue we decided to follow this new route which took us past the outdoor café next to the old ‘Bath house’. I hadn’t realised until we arrived at the gardens that from Tomorrow through till Sunday was the annual Garden Festival, so all the stall holders and nurseries staff were busily setting out their pitches ready for the show.

Considerable work has been carried out landscaping what was the small stream adjacent to Bettys which ran down to the Gazebo, the stream has been taken out and turned into a rockpool and the pathways reshaped accordingly, it will look lovely once the planting gets established again.

Anyway, from the entrance we followed the path to the right along to the Alpine house, this footpath path looks to have had some work done to it since our last visit and the border adjacent to the garden centre shop has been reshaped too. Following the footpath to the left, we headed down through the kitchen garden to Bettys Tea house where we stopped for our first coffee of the morning. After our refreshment we continued our walk down to the stream and followed the streamside walk all the way to the QM lake. The footbridge over the stream near to Geoffrey Smiths monument has been rebuilt during the lockdown and looks wonderful, all locally sourced stone and some excellent handiwork. The planting along this part of the stream is extremely colourful and a haven for bees and butterflies.

Some very nice pieces of stainless-steel garden ornaments have been placed next to the lake which oscillate with the wind and look very effective as they twist and turn with the light breeze. Work looks to have started preparing the area for a foot bridge over the corner of the lake, it looks as they will be hoping to complete it by the end of the year. We continued our walk around the lake and up to the lakeside gardens and the Edwardian Garden, this part of the garden has just nicely been refurbished and a lot of the drystone walling replaced, it is always a colourful part of the garden with lots of soft grasses and evergreens. From here we continued along the path, admiring the view over the QM lake on our left, passing the Lodge and learning centre before making our way out around the back of the centre, this is a temporary exit during these Covid times. We made our way down the slope, passing Betty’s restaurant and shop on the left, to the bookshop and garden centre. I always enjoy a walk through the bookshop and garden centre, it is very rare that we don’t come away with something, be it a book or two or a plant from the garden centre that took our fancy. After our perusal we made our way back to Bettys, the plan was to have lunch there but as all the other visitors had the same idea as us and with a wait of up to an hour, so we decided to buy some sandwiches and cakes from the takeaway part of the shop to take home with us. It was an uneventful drive home where we sat in the garden and had a very pleasant lunch.

 

Wednesday 16th June – Friday 18th June 2021

Having stayed clear of any oversea holidays during the lockdown and with the easing of travel restrictions recently, we, along with our good friends Peter & Geri enjoyed a three-day break based at Otterburn in Northumberland.

Traveling from home on Wednesday afternoon, we head north, up the A1, passing the ‘Angel of the North’ on the outskirts of Newcastle where we veered left and arrived at the small market town of Hexham for a coffee and break from driving. We had a very pleasant walk around the town, pausing for a few moments to admire the ancient Abbey and through the Abbey gardens, after some refreshment we continued our journey north arriving at the Otterburn Estate and our hotel ‘The Coach House’ for the next two nights some forty minutes later.

After a hearty breakfast we had pre booked tickets to look round Alnwick Castle in the morning and the gardens in the afternoon. From the hotel it was just a 45-minute drive arriving at 11.00am. It was a lovely morning, the sun was shining and a nice bright blue sky, not too warm at 15c.  I always enjoy a good castle to look around and this one was no exception.  I remember visiting it for the first time many years ago as a child with my parents. Today the castle is popular with visitors and film buffs alike as it has been used for the filming Downtown Abbey as well as the Hogwarts school of witchcraft in the Harry Potter films. The state rooms were beautiful with some incredible items of furniture and artefacts. Of special note and housed outside in the Abbots tower was the Fusilier Museum, if you can manage the spiral staircase than this is well worth a visit, Abbot’s tower is one of the towers in the ‘outer bailey’ part of the castle where they do the ‘Broomstick training’. After a good look round the castle, we headed into the courtyard for a coffee and brunch before heading over to the Alnwick Castle Gardens. It is worth remembering that entrance fee to the gardens is separate to that of the castle and you need to book separate tickets to look around the gardens. It is just a short 5-minute walk from the castle, leaving under the ‘Lion Arch’ into the Alnwick Gardens.

After passing through the visitor’s centre and garden centre shop, the gardens open out in front of you, the first thing your eyes are drawn to is the huge cascade water feature which lies in front of you. The gardens were designed by the Duchess of Northumberland in 2000, and the huge cascade water feature was opened in 2001, along with the Rose Garden and Ornamental Gardens. We took a walk up to the top of the cascade to the formal gardens, sitting for a few moments to catch our breath and admire the view. After a few moments we headed around the other side of the water feature, down the steps and across to the ‘Poison Garden’ which was opened in 2005, stopping on route to watch the water feature transform itself with huge jets of water cascading across the ponds and the footpath walkways between them. The bottom ponds were sending huge jets of water high into the air too, it certainly was quite a feature and fun watching some of the small visitors trying to run under the water without getting wet. After safely passing through the ‘Poison Garden’ I was quite surprised at the number of familiar ‘poisonous plants’ on display that we actually have planted in our garden at home! we headed back to the visitors centre and café for a cup of tea and biscuit before leaving. As we still had some time to spare before heading back to the hotel, we had a walk into the town for a look around ‘Barters Bookshop’. Housed in the old Victorian railway station the shop is one of the largest in the UK selling used books, the shop is full of character and contains thousands and thousands of books covering every subject imaginable. Running around the inside of the main hall, on top of the bookshelves is a large miniature train set. The shop still retains lots of its past, with open fires, comfy chairs and railway memorabilia on all the walls. After a perusal around the bookshop, we continued our walk round the town and back to the car for the drive back to the hotel for the evening.

The following morning, after breakfast, we packed and left the hotel for home. As it was such a lovely morning I detoured slightly and we had a very scenic drive over the Cheviots and Northumberland fells to Eggleston Hall Nursery and Garden Centre.  The views coming across the fells were quite stunning, I always had bad memories of the Cheviots from many years ago, often being called out to look for lost and missing people in these fells, so it was nice to see the area and fell tops in glorious sunshine and the comfort of my car.

Eggleston Hall Nursery is situated in the heart of Teeside, just 6 miles from Barnard Castle and was well worth the visit. The gardens cover some 4 acres which include traditional borders, winding paths and lots and lots of plants. We enjoyed a very pleasant walk around followed by a cup of tea and biscuit in the garden café. Once refreshed we headed for the car and the steady drive home. The end of a lovely couple of days.

 

Tuesday 15th June 2021

I was up and out at 5.30am this morning with Meg & Gracie for an early morning walk around Brayton Barff. It was a lovely morning, dry, 14C and the sun was shining brightly, the lone Marsh Orchid on the Top of Tap Hill was in full flower and looked good in the early morning sunlight. We had a shorter walk this morning because after breakfast I had pre booked a ticket for a 9.30am walk around the grounds at Castle Howard with Meg & Gracie, I cannot believe it was four weeks ago since our last visit. It was a steady drive along the A64 which took 45 minutes today, on arriving in the car park I took M & G for a quick walk around the cricket pavilion before heading over to the stable courtyard and booking office. It was 9.35am as we headed over to the walled garden, the sun was shining, a lovely blue sky and the temperature was hovering around 16C. I have never been here as early as this before and I felt as though I had the place to myself. After passing through the garden, we headed over towards the house, along the South Terrace, over to the right it was nice to see the Atlas fountain up and running again after its spring clean. Passing the time capsule, we continued up the hill towards ‘Ray Wood’ stopping several times to look behind and admire the view of the house and the South Lake. After reaching the top of the hill we passed through the gate, turned left past the small cottage/workshop to the open reservoir. I don’t often visit the reservoir but occasionally pop and have a look especially at the central pedestal, to see if I can see the carvings of aquatic creatures and plants, carved into the pedestal, some were visible today but unfortunately the majority of them were below the waterline. After our walk around the reservoir we continued our walk through the woodland, there are nearly 800 species of rhododendrons in the wood, many towering high above my head, all different shapes and sizes, some having already flowered, others in full bloom and along with varieties of Pieris, hydrangeas and viburnums, the wood was a picture of colourful shrubs, as well as the different colours the scent from these flowers filled the air with a lovely sweet scent that drifted through the woodland. After about an hour or so we made our way out of the woods and headed for the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ The sun was still shining with a lovely blue sky, we sat on the grassy bank next to the temple to admire the views across the Howardian hills, the Roman Empresses standing on the steps of the temple certainly have some magnificent views in front of them. From the Temple we made our way down the grassy bank to the ‘frog pond’ to admire the view of the ‘New River Bridge’ and Mausoleum in the distant. A pair of swans gracefully glided through the water with one of their signets following close behind, the Canada Geese were far more inquisitive and about fifteen of them came paddling across the lake to check out Meg and Gracie who were standing closely at my side. We made our way along the waters edge, stopping to admire all the Marsh Orchids in the undergrowth, and the statue of the piper boy, before we climbed up the embankment to the ‘Southern Lake’. The water was flat calm with lovely reflections of the house shimmering gently on the waters surface. We sat on one of the wooden benches for 5 minutes for a break and to give the dogs a drink of water, I was amazed by all the tiny Tufted ducks on the lake this morning, all being quite vocal with their distinctive call. We continued along the southern edges of the lake, through the trees and headed for the Atlas fountain, it looked absolutely splendid in the morning sunshine. From the fountain we made our way back to the courtyard, I was hoping for a little brunch in the Courtyard café, but alas it was closed today, so we headed back to the car and the journey home. Another lovely morning with the dogs walking around the grounds at Castle Howard.

 

Tuesday 18th May 2021

After a busy few days rebuilding the kitchen after we had a new boiler fitted, I was in need of a little escape, so over the weekend I prebooked a ticket for a walk round the Castle Howard grounds. Tuesday morning was dry and sunny after a little overnight rain, I packed the car with some extra dog drying towels, just in case.  From home it is a steady 45-minute drive to Castle Howard, the only hold up tends to be where the A64 meets the York ring road at the Hopgrove roundabout, fortunately today there wasn’t the volume of traffic to make it a problem.

 I, along with Meg & Gracie arrived at the grounds for around 10.15am, the car park was reasonably quiet, so after parking the car I took M & G for a short walk into the woods at the rear of the cricket pavilion, the daffodils had died back but the warm and sunny weather had brought out all the wild flowers along the fringes of the woodland, huge swathes of Forget me not lined the edge of the woods, their tiny, pretty blue florets dancing around in the gentle breeze.

From the stable yard we passed through the booking office and headed over to the walled garden. After passing through the lovey wrought iron gate we followed the path trough the gardens, it was a hive of activity this morning with many volunteers/ gardeners busily tidying up the borders and planting bedding in other areas of the gardens. The beds of cream and purple Tulips looked absolutely beautiful.

After leaving the gardens we headed towards the house and walked along the south terrace towards the time capsule, stopping occasionally to look back at the house, some restoration work is currently being carried out on the eastern aspect of the house with the area affected covered under a huge white tarpaulin to protect the workers and fabric of the property beneath. From the time capsule we made our way up the gentle slope to the top of the hill and the gate leading into Ray wood. I wasn’t really prepared for the feast of colour that was about to hit me, the rhododendrons and Azaleas were in full flower and the woods were a mass of colour, reds, lilacs, white, cream and pink. I don’t recall having seen the woodland as colourful as this in all the years of visiting the grounds. Needless to say I must have spent over an hour just walking through the woods admiring the different colours, the scent was quite over powering in places too as it drifted through the air. On a warm, hot, sunny day Ray Woods is a great place to visit, especially if you have a dog with you as there is plenty of shade and protection from the sun. small trails lead to the small pyramid and to the reservoir, we came out of the woods adjacent to the Temple of Four Winds, the views looking over the Wolds to the North and the New bridge and Mausoleum to the Southeast were beautiful. We headed back towards the house, following the trail alongside the South Lake admiring the Azaleas and Rhododendrons. Clumps of Cowslips were in full flower and provided additional colour as we made our way towards the house. I headed over to have a look at the Atlas fountain which had been drained in order for it to be inspected, serviced and cleaned prior to the start of the new season.

From the Fountain it is just a steady five-minute walk back to the Stable Courtyard and a welcome cup of tea at the outdoor Courtyard café. Another very pleasant morning with Meg & Gracie.

 

Monday 31st May 2021

It has been a busy but relatively quiet month for me photographic wise, spending time down in Kent with Jenny’s family, and on returning home working in the garden for the following few days.

My daily routine of good morning dog walks with Meg & Gracie has given me time for some peace and solitude, I find it very therapeutic walking amongst the woodland, here is a brief summary of my observations during May whilst walking on the Barff.

May on the Barff this year has been dominated by the Bluebells, and yes, the rain.

Our morning dog walks during the first week of May were cold, with temperatures at 6.30am hovering around the 0C -3C mark and we were waking up to overnight frosts, which I don’t mind at all, sadly the frosts didn’t last for long and although we had some sunshine, we had even more rain, fortunately most of it fell during the night and early hours of the morning. The Met’ office records state that May was the fourth wettest May since the year 1862. Most of May was very unsettled, cold and windy, though we had a warm spell around the 8th & 9th. It was only towards the end of the month that things settled down with less rain and more in the way of warmth and sunshine. There were very few days that I didn’t wear my wellies, the Barff footpaths and trails sodden with water, soon became waterlogged, the dogs too were wet and muddy and had to be dried off on a daily basis most days, though they didn’t mind, they seem to be attracted to wet, mud and puddles.

Wildlife on the Barff continues apace, with sightings of the Tawny owls most days, I am certain that we have at least two breeding pairs in the woodland, which is great, there is an ample supply of food for them. I have not heard the Buzzard as often as I have in past months and can only hope that it is sitting on its young. I have been hearing the Warblers most morning, they have a lovely creamy sounding call, Blackcaps, Goldcrest and Tree Creepers continue to thrive, as do the Nuthatch, Chiffchaff and Wrens.

It wasn’t until the 11th May before I spotted my first White Bluebell on the Barff, after that I could pick them out quite regularly in several places around the woodland. I notice on social media that they were being spotted much earlier than I spotted them, some in late April even, note to myself, be more observant next year!

The warmer weather from the middle of the month certainly greened up the Barff with trees and bushes beginning to flower nicely, the wildflowers were flourishing too, the Foxgloves were starting to grow, having been quite dormant throughout the earlier part of Spring with many now standing at 2ft in height and starting to come into bud. Wild Garlic is shooting up everywhere as is Wood Sorrel, Campion and Stichwort, Dandelions have provided a splash of colour around the perimeter footpath as have daisies and buttercups. White Dead Nettles have been in flower for most of this month and will continue right through to the end of the year, they flourish alongside the perimeter footpath, and unlike the stinging nettles, the white dead nettles do not sting. Spear Thistles are growing fast at the moment, their sharp pointed leaves producing a sharp scratch on the hand and calf as you walk past them, it will be another month or so before they grow high enough and produce the purple florets, we are accustomed to seeing.

The Sun rises at around 5.00am at the moment and although I am not quite on the Barff for that time in the morning it has produced some spectacular colourful sunrises, which last for about 12 – 15 minutes before being engulfed in low cloud.

As the month comes to a close, the footpaths are drying out, the Bluebells are beginning to die back, being replaced with Nettles, Foxglove, Ferns and Brambles. The sweet scent of the flowering Honeysuckle filling the air is something I am looking forward to as are looking out for the Bee and Marsh Orchids, I always enjoy watching Bees taking nectar out of the flowering Foxgloves on the Barff, as well as watching the different varieties of moths and Butterflies feeding on the plant life, bring on June.

 

Friday 7th May 2021

After a cold overnight frost, I was out with the dogs at about 6.00am, it was a pleasant morning, the sun was trying to break through the low cloud and it looked like being a pleasant day.  I had a pleasant, quiet walk with Meg and Gracie, both of them being on good form and well behaved.

After breakfast, we had arranged to have a day out to Fountains Abbey and Studley Royal with the dogs, I had prebooked tickets, and prior to setting off we debated about what to wear for our visit, although the sun was shining early on, the weather forecast was quite unpredictable to say the least. After much debate we decided to take two jackets each one being a waterproof jacket, we also packed the dogs waterproof jacket as well as a bag of old towels just in case they got wet.

It is just short of an hour’s drive from home and although quite busy on the motorway it was an uneventful journey. The sun was shining nicely as we arrived and booked into the visitors’ centre for 10.30am. We had driven through some rain showers on route so decided to put our waterproof jackets on when we arrived and carried the dog jackets in a light rucksack.

After a pleasant chat with the lady on the reception desk we left the visitor’s centre and headed for the ruins in bright sunshine. It is a good ten-minute walk to reach the Abbey and on arrival headed straight to the cloisters.  I spent two or three minutes photographing the ancient brick work before heading out again to follow the path which runs alongside the stream towards Studley Royal. Within seconds of reaching the path the heavens opened, we quickly put the jackets on the dogs and zipped up our jackets and continued with our walk. The rain turned to hail, we continued our walk along the footpath, sadly the trees offered no protection from the hail stones which by now were the size of peas, we passed many people coming towards us with no jackets or waterproofs and were absolutely soaked through. By this time, I was getting considerable grief from my other half, so on reaching the water gardens decided to follow the path over the stream and head back to the ruins and latterly the car park. After another ten minutes the hail stopped and within a minute the sun was shining. By the time we reached the ruins of the Abbey our jackets were steaming! We continued our walk through the ruins and headed back up the steep path to the visitors’ centre.

As the sun was still shining and it was quite pleasant and warm, we decided to stop and have an early brunch at the café, although we were unable to sit inside due to the current Covid restrictions, we headed outside and sat on one of the many benches on the patio area and enjoyed a very pleasant pot of tea and hot sausage roll, Meg and Gracie enjoyed their sausage roll treat too. By the time we had finished eating our jackets and dogs were just about dry and we were sat in just our shirt sleeves, enjoying the afternoon sunshine and vistas. It was hard to believe an hour earlier we were walking in a torrential downpour, oh well, typical British weather and to be expected at this time of year.

From the café it is a short walk back to the car, and the journey home.

 

Thursday 22nd April 2021

After a light overnight frost, I was up and out with Meg and Gracie for 6.30am. The air temperature this morning was -2C, I had a lovely, dry and sunny walk with Meg & Gracie. The Bluebells on the Barff are in full flower at this moment and depending on the weather should stay out for another two weeks at least.

I had pre booked a couple of tickets to take Meg & Gracie for another walk around the Thorpe Perrow Arboretum near Bedale today, so straight after breakfast I loaded up the car and set off for the 55-minute journey to the Arboretum. It was a straightforward journey, though there was some heavy traffic on the A1 between the Leeds & York junctions, but once we had passed the Harrogate turn off the traffic eased up nicely.

It was 10.45am as I drove into the car park and visitor’s centre. The sun was shining, a lovely blue sky and 15C, a pleasant Spring morning. The staff look to have been busy since our last visit, refurbishing and defining the car park.  After checking in and showing our passes, we followed the footpath over the stream and continued along the path adjacent to the stream, large swathes of daffodils were in flower around the Arboretum and formed huge yellow blankets over the woodland floor. The trees were leafing up and the different colours looked quite stunning in the morning sunlight. A striking blossom tree was in full flower next to the stream, it’s pink blossom cascading into the water. We continued along the path, passing ‘Henry’s Island’ on the right and a little further on ‘Kate’s Island’ I always stop here to look at the lovely carving which has been cut into the streamside tree. depicting several tiny huts linked by a spiralling staircase, a clever piece of craftsmanship and art. After a short rest we continued along the main trail, stopping to admire the main house on the opposite side of the stream, the manicured lawn, hedging and plants always look immaculate and today was no different.

Crossing the wooden bridge, I like to look at the view to the left, the planting of shrubs alongside the stream provides a palette of colour which changes with the seasons. Our path leads up to the Bird of Prey Centre and on reaching the centre we turned left and headed deeper into the woodland arriving at the gigantic ‘Jubilee Oak’, several trails branch out in every direction here, we continued along the ‘Millennium Walk’ passing several young families enjoying a picnic by the water’s edge. Clusters of Yellow Primula and Cowslips provided a haven for a family of Mallard ducks who kept pestering the picnicking families for scraps of food. Walking around the huge ‘Catherine Parr’ Oak, which has had quite a trim since our visit last year. We continued along our trail following the path alongside the edge of the arboretum, admiring the swathes of Daffodils, until we reached the ‘Monument’ I was hoping to take some pictures here and I got several, but was limited somewhat by a family enjoying a picnic there, so will try again on my next visit. From the monument it is just a five-minute walk back to the café, due to the current covid restrictions we could not eat inside the café, but they offered a particularly good takeaway service and with plenty of benches set up in the vicinity we enjoyed a very pleasant cup of tea and bacon roll, much to the delight of Meg & Gracie.

A very pleasant and enjoyable mornings walk.

 

Tuesday 20th April 2021

I had an early start today; I was on the Barff with Meg & Gracie for around 6.00am. It was a lovely morning, bright and sunny with an air temperature of just 2C, we have been waking up to a fair few frost of late but not this morning.

It has been a dry month so far, the ground is becoming well baked and arid dry, even small cracks are appearing as the soil continues to dry out with all this dry weather.  

I had pre booked a ticket for this morning to visit Castle Howard, so after breakfast, I packed the car with Meg and Gracie and set off for a walk around the grounds. It is just a steady 50-minute drive from home and we arrived in the car park at around 10.15am. I took the dogs for a quick stroll through the woods around the back of the cricket circle before we made our way to the main courtyard and booking office.

The booking office is always an adventure with Meg & Gracie as they are both inquisitive dogs, fortunately I must have timed my entrance well as the booking office was quiet with no distractions, much to the disappointment of Meg & Gracie.  On leaving the booking office we headed over to the walled garden to have a look around and admire all the planting. Today was a hive of activity with gardeners and volunteers, all busily tidying up and planting up the borders, for some summer colour in a few months’ time.

On leaving the walled garden we walked part way through the ‘Lime walk’ towards the house. The house has been closed since last year but re opens on the 17th May in line with the current governmental guidelines. Following the gravelled path, we continued along the ‘Southern Terrace’ towards the ‘Time Capsule’ pausing for a few moments to admire the view of the house bathed in bright morning sunshine.

After a couple of photographs, we continued our walk up the gentle slope to the gate and entrance to Ray Wood’.  Clumps of wild yellow primroses provided lots of colour on the woodland floor whilst some late flowering Azaleas and Magnolia bushes provided plenty of colour at eye level. There are numerous small footpaths within the woodland which are easy to follow without getting lost, we passed the small ‘Aztec Pyramid’ bathed in sunshine. This monument was completely restored with local stone back in 2016. From the pyramid we followed the trail which took us through the wood and brought us out near to ‘The Temple of Four Winds’ I always take a breather here to look at the Temple and the views across the fields to the Howardian Hills in the distance. Looking over in a South Easterly direction the Mausoleum and ‘New River Bridge’ come into view and make an equally impressive view. We made our way down to the waters edge and watched several Canada Geese as they swam gracefully in the small lake adjacent to the ‘South Lake’, passing the statue of the ‘Shepherd Boy’ on the right, we made our way up the embankment to the eastern edge of the South lake. The views from here looking towards the house are lovely, reflections of the house were shimmering on the surface of the water, Tufted Ducks and Mallards were swimming gracefully across the lake, occasionally diving to graize on the weed below the surface of the water. Lots of visitors were sat on the three wooden benches enjoying a picnic and views.

We continued our walk along the southern edges of the lake, admiring the late flowering daffodils along the waters edge. After a few minutes we passed the empty ‘Atlas Fountain’ which was currently undergoing some winter maintenance work and spring clean. We followed the path to the statue of ‘Apollo’ and then turned right and walked between the terrace of Lime trees back to the house. From the house we walked alongside the walled garden back to the Stable Courtyard and enjoyed a very pleasant coffee from the takeaway coffee shop before heading back to the car and the journey home.

 

Saturday 10th April 2021.

After the partial easing of the Covid lockdown last week we headed over to Harrogate and our first visit this year to RHS Harlow Carr, to meet up with my son and his family.

It has been a lovely, dry, sunny week, with cold overnight frosts accompanied by sunny, dry days, we have had very little, if any rain so far this month, though it is still early days.

As usual at this time, we had to book entrance tickets online in advance of our visit, in order for the RHS to control the number of visitors entering the site at any one time, which isn’t a problem now adays.

We arrived at the visitor’s centre for 11.00am and on meeting up with our family made our way through the booking office and into the gardens. The sun was shining nicely, with a lovely blue sky and white fluffy clouds, although there was still a bitterly cold easterly wind which kept the temperature down somewhat.  

The first thing that hit you after coming out of the booking office was the border full of mixed heathers which at this time of year were in full flower, every shade of purple, lilac and pink could be found in that border. A lot of work was being carried out re landscaping the area adjacent to the tea rooms, it will be nice to see what it looks like on our next visit.

From the centre we followed the footpath towards the learning centre and the sunken garden, the vista from this part of the gardens, looking down towards the stream looked beautiful, even more so under the bright sunshine,  the early flowering shrubs in the borders brought a lot of early spring colour into the garden, we continued our walk around the QM lake, stopping for a few moments to watch the Mallard ducks harass some visitors enjoying a picnic by the sides of the lake. The sunshine and clear blue sky transformed the landscape into a vibrant and colourful picture. We continued our walk following the streamside trail to the old Bath House, passing swathes of daffodils, gently swaying in the breeze. The embankment and rockery on the left as you reach the Bath house was covered in several varieties of Primula, the ‘Denticulata’ in particular looked beautiful, the light blue flower heads the size of golf balls looked amazing and extremely colourful.

We had brunch sat outside the Bath House, with a sandwich and cup of tea from the outdoor tearoom which was extremely pleasant before following the other side of the streamside footbath and bearing left up the slope to the recently restored sandstone rockery and garden pools. From here it is just walk to the garden centre for a browse before the journey home.

 

Wednesday 31st March 2021

With the easing of the Covid restrictions last Monday, for our first outing after the lockdown, I pre booked tickets for a walk around the Castle Howard estate today.

Although the morning started off dull and overcast, it was quite a mild start to the day, 12C at 6.30am when I was out with Meg and Gracie earlier this morning. I had to be at Castle Howard between 11.00am – 11.30am so I had plenty of time after our early morning walk to have breakfast, get a shower etc prior to the 50-minute car journey.

I put the dogs in the car and we set off from home at just after 10.00am, by this time the sun was shining nicely and a lovely blue sky above. It was a straightforward drive, the roads were reasonably busy, but traffic was flowing smoothly through the Hopgrove roundabout on the A64, if there was going to be a hold up it is usually at this roundabout, alas today we had a good drive without any delays. The long straight road onto the estate looked beautiful this morning, the sun was shining, and the daffodils were in full bloom lining both sides of the road adjacent to the gate house. We arrived in the car park around 10.50am. I took Meg & Gracie out for a walk around the back of the cricket pavilion and into the woods before we headed to the booking office.

After showing our tickets we made our way under the archway towards the house, the lawn on the western approaches is a mass of Daffodils at the moment and looks extremely colourful against the barren bare trees, the central tower of the Great hall is just visible through the trees and draws your attention. We continued our walk to the West side of the house and along the southern aspects, the house was looking pristine in the morning sunshine, several families were enjoying picnics on the lawns adjacent to the Southern Lake. After passing the house we continued along the Eastern Terrace leading to the Temple of Four Winds, daffodils adorn the sides and slopes of the terrace, every now and then we just had to stop and admire the view, the house and neatly cut hedges looked stunning. After a few minutes we arrived at the Temple and made our way down the slope towards the eastern corner of the South lake. We watched about a dozen Tufted duck, Mallard and Greylag Geese contently drift across the relative smooth water, basking in the afternoon sunshine.  We sat and admired the views from the eastern edge of the lake for a few moments before making our way around the southern edge of the lake, on reaching the formal lawned area we continued along the path, passing the Atlas Fountain on the right, before reaching the terrace of giant trees alongside the walled garden, we made our way back up the gravelled drive to the house and turned left and retraced our steps back to the gate house and stable courtyard. The temperature at this point was over 20C at this point, it was unseasonably warm but very pleasant, we were fortunate to be able to sit on a bench between the gift and farm shop and welcomed the shade from the side of the building. The sandwich and cake selection in the takeaway coffee shop was too tempting to miss so we had a very pleasant picnic in the courtyard, much to the delight of Meg, Gracie and myself.

It was great to be back again and look forward to many more visits throughout the remainder of the year.

 

Wednesday 31st March 2021.

No sooner has March arrived then it has gone in what seems like a blink of an eye.

Sadly, the Covid pandemic rumbles on, though it is good to see that at the end of March over 30 million of us have received the first Covid vaccination and 4.5 million the second dose.

The first easing of the lockdown has been welcomed by many on the 29th.  The evidence shows that it is safer for people to meet outdoors rather than indoors so outdoor gatherings (including in private gardens) of either 6 people or 2 households are now allowed, making it easier for friends and families to meet outside.

Following on from the easing of the lockdown, we took Meg & Gracie out to Castle Howard on Wednesday 31st, this was our first outing since the lockdown started and our first visit since last August. It was a gorgeous day, with sunshine and blue skies, the temperature during the early afternoon peaking at a 21C, the warmest day of the year so far. The Daffodils were in full bloom too which made for a lovely picture.

Due to the Covid travel restrictions my outings this month as have previous months during the lockdown been local, to be more specific our dog walks around Brayton Barff.

Our early morning walks on the Barff continued throughout the month, March started cold and dry with several overnight frosts. It has been nice not having to wear my wellington boots.

I am usually on the Barff between 6.30am - 7.00am at this time of year, unfortunately for most of the month it has been quite dull and gloomy at that time of day, with the sun not appearing till well after 10.00am some days, but on the handful of days that the sun rose early the sunlight transforms the Barff with a lovely golden hue.

The woodland is certainly greening up and as I write this note (towards the end of March) the Bluebells are just starting to come into flower.  New leaf is showing on the Elderberry bushes, the Honeysuckle bushes and old Oaks are well in leaf too.

The Dawn Chorus continues apace, with Robin, Song Thrush, Wren, Blackbird, Great Tit, Blue Tit and Dunnock all contributing to the sound as we make our way around the Barff. I was intrigued part way through March with a bird call I hadn’t heard for a while, after a little investigation it turned out to be a singing Nuthatch, with quite a repeating trill sound.

Chiffchaff arrived back into the woodland around the 10th March and since then their numbers have increased on a daily basis, their distinctive chiff chaff call quite distinctive above that of the Great Tits at the moment. The Greater Spotted Woodpeckers continue to make their presence known with their persistent drumming on the rotten tree trunks and branches in their search for food, most of them will be sat on eggs at the moment.

The Grey Squirrels never seem to tire, chasing each other up, down and around the tree trunks, often at breakneck speed, they never hibernate and are active all year round.

The warmer Spring temperatures are bringing out many of our woodland plants too, with Wood Anemone, Violet, Wood Sorrell, Cow Parsley emerging from under the leaf mulch on the woodland floor and by the end of the month tiny florets are showing under the sunlight.

Over the weekends I often walk both sides of the Bypass trail and off late have noticed several Grey Partridge feeding amongst the field adjacent to the golf course, several years ago the corner of this field was planted with Sunflower and since then has been left fallow and the Partridge along with Goldfinch are still feeding on spent sunflower seeds. The field on the Barff side of the Bypass has just been deep ploughed for I presume a potato crop. I like to see a nicely ploughed field, and this one certainly ticks my box, I think my passion for nicely ploughed fields must come from my grandfather on my mothers’ side who was a farmer over in Holderness, in East Yorkshire during the early part of the 1900’s.

I have enjoyed watching and listening to both Sparrow Hawk and Buzzard this month, I have only heard the Buzzard calling recently over by the golf course, but the Sparrow Hawks I have watched over the top of Tap Hill, alas the Crows tend to give them a hard time as they circle on the thermals.

I have also noticed a significant number of rabbits on the Barff this month, always scampering away from me, their little white bob tails heading off into the deep undergrowth and relative safety of the bramble bushes, which too have started to grow at an alarming rate of late, often I have returned home with scratches on the back of my hands.

This last week several Blackcaps have just returned to the Barff, their numbers increasing throughout the week, and hopefully more will arrive over the next few weeks, though looking at the weather forecast for the beginning of April their passage from Southern Europe may be somewhat delayed by the Artic blast being predicted soon.

As the month comes to a close, it is nice to see the Wood Sorel, Wild Garlic and Lesser Celandine beginning to flower. I am looking forward to April, the longer days, more sunshine and most of all watching the Bluebells come into flower.

With the Covid restrictions being lifted slightly from the 29th March, I hope to be able to get out and about a little more over the coming weeks.

Stay Safe.

 

Sunday 28th February 2021

What a month, Rain, snow more rain, finishing up hard overnight frosts, the only constellation is that it is starting to get a little lighter in the morning.

The Corona virus lockdown continues so my photography has been limited very much to my dog walks on Brayton Barff and the garden.

The second half of February certainly has had more than its fair share of rain, I have been wearing my wellies since before Christmas on my early morning Barff dog walk.  I have just been reading that on the 24th February, earlier this week, 125 mm rain fell in the 24 hour period at Honister Pass in the Lake District, so I think we have got away with it quite lightly over here. The report goes on to say that 38 cm of snow fell in Aberdeenshire on the 10th of the month so compared to our 15mm of snow, we were quite fortunate.

The Coronavirus ‘lockdown’ continues which means we can only take our exercise within our local area and as such I have seen a significant increase of footfall on the Barff and especially over the weekend periods.

Corona deaths continue to dominate the news still, but still averaging at about 500 a day, fortunately as more people receive their vaccinations that number should start to reduce considerably and free up space in the hospitals. Lets hope that with the children returning to school next week we do not see another spike in cases.

On the Barff, although the tracks are still exceptionally muddy at the moment, the main perimeter footpath remains relatively clean and dry. It is nice to see signs of spring around the woodland, Bluebells are breaking through the ground mulch, the gorse bushes are full of tiny yellow florets, and random clumps of daffodils are beginning to flower which brightens up the dullest of morning walks.

The Grey squirrels are extremely active, scurrying up and down tree trunks with ease and scavenging for food amongst the undergrowth, Nuthatches are still extremely vocal and can be heard at various places amongst the woodland. Greater Spotted Woodpeckers can be heard most mornings, busily hammering away on the Silver birch and Oak tree trunks.

The birds are beginning to awaken now Spring is nearing, Song Thrushes can be heard around the Barff, Chaffinch are always there in the background, along with Robin and Blue and Great Tits. There are not many days when I haven’t either seen or heard the Buzzard calling as it circles above the tree line, nearly always being hounded by a pair of crows. Dunnocks and Wrens can also be heard and seen skitting around the hedgerows adjacent to the perimeter path.

I noticed a pair of mute swans on the standing water in the field between the Barff and Brayton village last Monday, such was the amount of rain we have had recently.

The wildflowers and fungi are beginning to show at the moment, there is a nice cluster of ‘Scarlet Elf Cup’ on the fallen, rotten trees quite close to the car park.

Foxgloves have been present on the Barff throughout the winter and are just starting to come out of their winter dormant period, their large green leaves are forming small crowns, though it will be several more weeks though before the stems start to rise.

I have just recently spotted the Lesser Celandine and Wood Sorrel breaking through in various places around the Barff, and tiny little leaves are beginning to appear on the Honeysuckle and Elderberry bushes. It is nice to see clumps of crocus and daffodils coming into flower and provide some colour to the countryside. The Bluebells, especially along the eastern side of the Barff are growing nicely and beginning to form a huge green blanket over the woodland floor.

The last few days of February have been dry and cold with quite hard overnight frosts, and with the colder weather we have had some beautiful sunrises. At least the mornings are getting much lighter now.

Back home I have been busy decorating one of our bedrooms, it has taken me nearly a fortnight, stripping paper, hanging lining paper and painting, I’m busy shampooing the carpet later today, so hopefully by tomorrow I should be able to get all the furniture moved back, then a rest for a few days, mind you, I am expecting a tap on the shoulder to ask if I can re decorate another bedroom shortly, watch this space.

 

Sunday 14th February 2021

Well, here we are, halfway through February already and our sixth week of the Coronavirus Lockdown since Christmas. It has been a very quiet time for me recently except for a dental check and opticians appointment life has continued much the same since the lockdown started.  It was great to hear that the NHS have now vaccinated 15 million people in the UK against the virus, let’s hope the supply of vaccines continues apace and more people including our key workers can receive theirs very shortly too. Hopefully in the next week or two I will be invited for mine.

I feel extremely fortunate having Meg & Gracie especially during the lockdown, in that they give me a purpose me to get out of the house and take them for their daily walks and living very close to Brayton Barff is an added bonus. No two days are the same and every walk on the Barff is very different, be it the weather, the people we meet or the things that we see.   

February started with a bitterly cold overnight frost, the overnight temperature on the morning of the 1st dropped to -3C at 7.00am. I much prefer these dry colder mornings than wet and soggy ones and we had a few of those last month, which in turn made all the small tracks on the Barff extremely muddy and difficult to walk on, let alone making the dogs filthy and wet. The following day was much the same, though during the early hours of Tuesday 2nd February we had a heavy downfall of snow. Snow on the Barff completely transforms that landscape, covering the whole area in a huge white blanket. Unfortunately, the snow didn’t last for too long and within a couple of days had all but disappeared, making all the footpaths on the Barff wet and very muddy again. Sunday 7th February was a dry and bitterly cold day, with some light snow flurries on and off throughout the day. The following morning the light snow flurries continued, the air temperature was 0C at 7.00am, but the strengthening SW wind made it feel like -4C. the snow showers fizzled out during the afternoon. It was during the early hours of Tuesday 7th February that we had some more heavy snow and by 7.00am was about 1.5 inches deep, the air temperature was -1C, which made it a bitterly cold morning. I put the winter dog jackets on Meg & Grace, mainly to keep them warm and dry as I had them with me whilst I was busy photographing and didn’t want them to get cold whilst I was composing pictures.  I had a great productive morning, all be it a little tiring, I had good light, the sun was shining and the snow was quite dry, I managed to capture about half a dozen good pictures of our most frequent bird visitors in the snow as well as some nice landscape images around the woodland, Meg and Grace were extremely patient, though we had a good play and run around in the snow after I finished filming, they spent most of that afternoon and evening totally exhausted, asleep on the settees in the lounge!   Snow flurries continued for the next two days and with cold days and overnight temperatures dropping as low as -4C, the snow stayed on the ground till the rain came late this Sunday evening. It never ceases to amaze me how resilient the wildlife can be on the Barff during these freezing conditions. I’ve watched the Greater Spotted Woodpeckers hard at work, drumming on trees in search of food as well as finding and making nest holes, seemingly oblivious to the freezing cold, the Nuthatches have been really vocal too, their distinctive short call can be heard nearly all the way around the woodland at the moment, Great Tits and Robins have been plentiful too. That said, I haven’t seen as many Grey Squirrels this past week, they may be staying in their Dreys till a little later in the morning in the hope that the air temperature warms up a little.  Chaffinch and Goldfinch as well as a few Long-Tailed Tits have been showing well and looked good in the morning sunshine. Looking at the weather forecast for the next seven days it looks to be the last of the snow for the time being and by next weekend the temperatures have been predicted to rise to between 10C – 12C, signs that Spring is just around the corner?

Sunday 31st January 2021

Well, here we are at the end of January, it only seems 5 minutes ago since Christmas.

The Covid 19 lockdown continues apace, with only essential travel allowed, the shops, pubs and hotels are still closed. Fortunately, I have been able to continue my daily exercise with a walk on and around the Barff with Meg and Gracie. My photography this month, as it has for the majority of the past ten months, been confined to the Barff and the garden unfortunately. I cannot see the situation improve until Spring at the earliest. On a positive note it is good to see that some 8 million people in the UK have now been vaccinated against Coronavirus to date.

It has been a cold and wet month which is to be expected at this time of year, during mid-January ‘Storm Christoph’ brought more wet and windy weather to the region with over 100mm of rain, which in turn brought flooding to many parts of the country. As well as the rain we have endured some significant overnight frosts and on several mornings during the latter part of January the morning air temperature at 6.45am has been around -3C. The average mean temperature this month was just above 2C, which is 1.5C below the 1981-2010 long term average, making January the coldest since 2010.

The clear and frosty mornings were welcome by many, including myself, especially as the frost dried up the muddy paths and tracks around the Barff, and with the clearer air we were treated to some spectacular sunrises.

Several highlights for me on the Barff this month have been watching and listening to the Buzzard several times at close quarters, unfortunately not close enough to capture with the camera. Also, we look to have a resident Kestrel on the Barff which has been showing nicely of late, I’ve heard that it has been terrorising many of the smaller birds around the feeding station.

It has been nice listening to and watching the Nuthatches calling for their mates, they have been quite vocal of late and I am certain several of the bird boxes will have broods of Nuthatches in them in a couple of months’ time. The Grey Squirrels have been very active and playful too, most mornings I watch and listen to them squabbling with other family members as they scurry up and down the tree trunks, quite often they will run across the path in front of Meg & Gracie, trying to goad them into a chase, fortunately the dogs ignore the taunts.

Several days of late, I have heard the Greater Spotted Woodpecker drumming away on some of the old rotting Silver Birch trees, they have a knack of hiding around the other side of a tree as we walk past it, they are a lovely bird to look at and the patches of red on their forehead and rump brightens up even the dullest of days, I hope they have a good breeding season.

It has been nice to hear small flocks of Long Tailed Tits on the Barff, I used to regularly hear and see them when I was able to film at RSPB Fairburn Ings before the first lock down, they would visit the feeding station two to three times during my morning visit, but before they came to feed they would congregate in the bushes behind me and when the path was clear they would suddenly drop in on the fat ball feeders, between six to eight of them, they would gorge their stomachs as fast as they could and in next to no time, like 15 seconds later, were off back into the relative safety of the bushes. Very rarely would I see a lone Long Tailed Tit, they always fed in small groups.

Chaffinch, Great and Blue Tits are regular sights on my morning walk, the Barff provides and ideal habit for them, as it does for the Robin who quite regularly follow me around the Barff, often landing on the floor just inches away from Meg & Gracie.

The small shoots of Bluebell continue to sprout up around the woodland, despite the frosty mornings as do several small patches of Snowdrops which are currently in flower around the Barff. Honeysuckle leaves are beginning to open and Foxgloves are starting to flourish too. The Gorse is flowering nicely, its bright yellow florets providing a welcome bit of colour around the woodland.

Another sign that Spring is just around the corner is that the nights are beginning to get a little shorter, this past week it has been relatively light at 7.30am with the sunrise between 8.15am – 8.30am.

No snow yet this year, I wonder if we will see some next month?

 

Tuesday 12th January 2021

Well, here we are the start of a New Year, and stuck in a Covid Lockdown again.

Unfortunately, due to the rising Covid levels across the country prior to and after Christmas, the government has re-introduced a lockdown across the entire country.

Late last year North Yorkshire was in the tier 2, whilst most of the country was in tier 3.

As I write this note, sadly in the UK over 81,000. people have now lost their lives due to Covid since the start of the pandemic. This New Year our hospitals are recording over 900 people a day losing their lives, with 30,000 patients currently being treated in hospital for Covid. This obviously is putting a tremendous strain on our hospitals and my heart goes out to those who have lost loved ones and to all the staff working in the hospitals in such stressful circumstances. A ray of hope during the Christmas period was the announcement of effective vaccine to treat the virus. Within a few days a second vaccine was approved and as I write this note a third vaccine is ready for release. Over 2.4million people have been vaccinated to date with the aim of having 15 million people vaccinated by mid-February.

The lockdown has affected us in many ways, fortunately for me I am retired with two very active dogs which enables me to spend some time outdoors, alas my photography during this time has been focused on my dog walks and what I see whilst on the daily walks. My local patch (Brayton Barff) is just over a mile from home so well within the criteria of ‘local area’.

Since Christmas we have had our first light covering of snow on the Barff, followed by some extremely cold and frosty mornings, a little rain, more ice and some beautiful sunrises.

Although still quite early in the New Year we have had some lovely morning walks, the hard frosts have frozen up the muddy puddles. On the morning of the 3rd January we woke up to a significant overnight frost, the main footpath around the woodland was almost unwalkable due to a thick layer of ice covering a large area of the perimeter footpath. Unfortunately, the colder temperatures during the first week of January meant that the ice stayed around a little longer than was welcome. Here we are during the second week of January, the ice has now disappeared, and the smaller off route trails are extremely muddy again.

Over the weekends when the road traffic is much lighter, I often extend our walk by following the bypass trail down the slope towards Mill lane, crossing the A63 bypass and following the track on the other side of the road, heading back up the slope towards the Barff.

This weekend I have been fortunate to watch a Buzzard hunting in the field adjacent to the golf course. It was still quite dusk as I approached the bird, around 7.45am, a good 45 minutes before sunrise, it was sat, motionless in a young Silver Birch tree, its eyes scanning the field for prey. Initially, from a distance I could just see its black outline in the tree, it looked like a large overweight wood pigeon, but as I got closer it was quite apparent it was a Buzzard. I stood and watched for a few minutes as it took to the wing, its underwing markings clearly identified it as a Buzzard, it flew off towards the centre of the field and after a couple of powerful wing flaps the bird was high in the air. It circled above the field for a minute or so before returning to the same tree it had been perched on before I disturbed it. We continued our morning walk along the bypass trail, crossing over the road bridge before heading back into the Barff.

The colder weather hasn’t deterred the Grey Squirrels at all, we see and watch them daily, scurrying up, down and among the tree branches, they are so agile and flexible.  On the woodland floor Blackbirds can be seen and heard busily upturning all the frozen leaves in search of food, quite oblivious to myself and the dogs as we pass them by.

I’ve heard and seen several Nuthatches of late calling to each other, they have obviously over wintered here, I remember hearing them calling back in December, I’ve also been fortunate to catch sight of several Tree Creepers too, scurrying up and down tree trunks prizing out grubs from between the bark of the oak and silver birch trees. I have heard several Goldcrest too, this delicate, tiny bird with a little gold crest on its forehead tends to prefer the big holly bushes which is where I generally hear them.

I startled a Hen Pheasant on our walk earlier this week, Pheasants have really good hearing and on two occasions just recently they have flown out from the undergrowth no more than a metre away from me, as they took flight, I could feel the draft from their wings as they flew over my head into the relative safety of the field the other side of the footpath, making a noisy, high pitch croaky rattle as they fly away.

One of the main highlights as I walk around the Barff at the beginning of January have been the beautiful sunrises, accompanied by a clear dark blue sky. It starts to get light at around 7.30am with the sun rising around 8.30am. Depending on the weather conditions each sunrise is completely different, some last for seconds whist others can last up to 15 minutes.

Although still in the depths of Winter, signs of Spring are beginning to show, tiny shoots of Bluebell leaves are just breaking the soil surface, fortunately they are well covered from the elements by a thick covering of leaf mulch. The Autumnal fallen Acorns are beginning to sprout too with a tiny root breaking through the outer shell and sinking into the ground beneath. The gorse bushes around the Barff add a welcome bit of colour to the landscape at this time of year, the vibrant yellow florets brighten up the day nicely.

Looking at the weather forecast for the days ahead it looks as though a band of snow is heading our way and snow on the Barff completely transforms the landscape. Stay safe.

 

Thursday 31st December 2020

What a month.

Alas, December has brought shorter days, darker mornings and much colder and wetter weather, I have had to resort to wearing my wellies for our dog walks on the Barff, as most of the tracks away from the main perimeter footpath are extremely muddy and have been for the whole of December.

The Covid pandemic continues apace across the country, fortunately here in our part of North Yorkshire we are still in Tier 2, though West Yorkshire and the East Riding have just moved into Tier 3 since Christmas.

Life on the Barff continues as usual, though the bird life seems to have quietened down considerably with most of our summer visitors now left the area for warmer climes before returning again in the Spring.

There are plenty of Grey Squirrels about, they don’t really hibernate through the winter and can be seen on most visits to the Barff, they will have stockpiled a significant amount of food, including an abundance of Acorns, to get them through the cold, wet winter months. As much as I would sooner see the Red Squirrels the Greys are quite characters and I often have to stop and watch as they busily scurry up and down the tree trunks at breakneck speed chasing their brothers and sisters, they are extremely light footed and agile, the noise they make sounds like that of snowflakes landing on a window during a cold winters blizzard.

The Buzzards are still around the Barff area, I have heard a pair calling several times a week on my morning walks around the woodland mainly on the other side of the bypass adjacent to the golf course.

I often seem to disturb hen and cock pheasants on my early morning walks, they are lovely, big and colourful birds but a bit skittish, quite occasionally jumping out in front of me with a lot of wing flapping and squawking, if they just kept their heads down, I would have walked past them completely oblivious of them ever being there.

December has been an exceptionally wet month in this part of Yorkshire, just before Christmas the volume of water in the Aire & Calder caused it to breach its banks causing considerable flooding around East Cowick, fortunately most of the water drained into agricultural land on the South side of the M62.  

‘Storm Bella’ hit the country on Boxing day evening, fortunately this part of the county escaped the worst of the wind and rain although we had in excess of 15mm of rain fall overnight. The River Ure in the Yorkshire dales over topped again around Hawes which caused significant flooding albeit on agricultural land but also caused problems shutting the A684 at Wensley.

The dull and cloudy mornings in December were occasionally replaced with several frosty mornings which, although cold, made quite a pleasant change, as did some of the sunrises, the sun was rising at about 8.00am at the beginning of the month and 8.30am towards the end of December, which made for some spectacular skies looking over towards the East and the villages of Brayton and further afield Drax, unfortunately within a 15-minute window the sun had disappeared behind thick dense cloud.

Although relatively quiet on the bird front on the Barff at the moment, we still have our residents, Blue and Great Tits, Nuthatch, Robin, Goldcrest, Chaffinch, Dunnocks and Wrens which can be heard around and amongst the woodland.

It was several years ago that the Barff was designated an Ancient Oak woodland, and following an recent investigation by one of our ‘friends of Brayton Barff, Derek Cooper armed with a long tape measure has measured a number of our significant Oak trees on the Barff. It was interesting to note that one of one of the oldest trees is the ‘Oak swing tree’ which most youngsters and their parents will know on the eastern side of the Barff, this tree measures around 6 metres around its circumference which puts it date at approximately 433 years old. To put this into some form of prospective, at the time this Oak tree was planted during the 1580’s, Queen Elizabeth 1 was on the throne, Mary Queen of Scots was beheaded, William Shakespeare married Anne Hathaway and Francis Drake was knighted. It will be fascinating to see if Derek finds any trees older than this one on the Barff.

During the last week of December, we saw our first snow of the winter, it had been snowing quite heavily earlier in the day on Monday 28th in parts of West Yorkshire and the Dales but it wasn’t until the early hours of Tuesday 29th that it reached the Barff area. By 7.30am it had all but stopped and we were left with a covering of wet slushy snow. The weather still stayed cold though, and we have just experienced three bitterly cold days were the temperature didn’t get much above 4C during the day, dropping to -4C during the night. The hard penetrating frost of the 30th finally froze the mud on the woodland trails making them firmer to walk on, that said the main perimeter footpath became quite treacherous in places due to the ice, fortunately by late morning the sun and slightly warmer temperature made the paths much less slippy.

Unfortunately, as the month comes to an end, cases of Covid continue to rise again across much of the country with many counties now being placed into a tier 4, fortunately North Yorkshire has been placed in tier 3, so at least we are still able to come to the Barff to walk and exercise.

Finally, to end on a more pleasant note, the days are now starting to get a little longer, it is beginning to get light at around 7.30am and am pleased to report that tiny Bluebell shoots are just starting to poke through the ground, role on Spring. 

Thursday 17th December 2020

It was quite an emotional day for me today, firstly I drove over to Elloughton in East Yorkshire with Meg & Gracie, to lay a Christmas wreath on my parent’s grave in the Cemetery adjacent to the beautiful St Mary’s Church, I always have a chat with them both as I gave their headstone a spruce up, many of their friends are buried there too so I know they are in good company.

After leaving the Cemetery, I drove down to Brough Haven to take Meg & Gracie for a nostalgic walk along the riverbank.

My association with Brough Haven dates back to my childhood. Having been born and brought up in the village till just after I married in 1981.

One of my earliest memories is that of my father taking myself and brother for a walk along the riverbank during the winter of 1963, when the River Humber froze, I can remember the huge blocks of ice left strewn on the shoreline, it was quite regular at that time for the temperature to fall to minus 20C and this particular year was no different. The river froze solid preventing any river traffic for some time. The big freeze that year lasted from Boxing Day through to March.

As a young lad I can vividly remember fishing for eels with one of my elderly neighbours, we used to walk down to the end of one of the wooden slipways and fish from the end, patiently waiting for the fish to take the bait,.

More recently in the late 70’s I bought my first dog and used to walk her along the riverbank first thing in the morning before I went to work and again later in the evening after work. As she was to become a working dog I used to do a lot of her obedience training in the small carpark area, needless to say at that time it wasn’t tarmacked like it is today.

The history of Brough can be traced back to the roman times and during that time the haven was used as a naval base. Records show that there was a ferry from Brough across the river which formed part of what was known as Ermine Street, eventually the ‘port’ silted up with mud, but in its heyday was heavily used to transport coal and latterly grain, spirits and building materials. Alas, with the advent of Rail travel from the 1840’s the use of the haven as a commercial port eventually ceased.

During 1883 the Humber Yawl Club was founded, nestling on the water’s edge, it is still functioning today, making it one of the oldest clubs in the country. The Humber Conservancy Board had their offices adjacent to the Yacht club and back in the 70’s were responsible for servicing and maintaining the three main lightships on the river, namely, Lower, Middle and Upper Witton. The British Transport Docks Board took over in 1968, but today the work is carried out from offices in Hull.

Within the last ten years significant flood prevention work has been carried out along the haven foreshore, running from the haven carpark to past Welton creek, the most noticeable being the long flood wall and gate which will prevent flood water overlapping and entering the BAE site and surrounding residential properties. The footpath lies on the riverside of the wall, we followed the path past the factory to the sluice gate half way down the runway, considerable change has taken place here since I used to walk it with Sheba, most notable of course was that Cappers Chimney has disappeared, several wind farms have appeared, and considerable housing and new developments have shot up, it now looks as though Brough merges with Welton,  alas with all the recent rain the path today was extremely muddy and in places it was a challenge to keep upright, much to the delight of the dogs! On a positive note though, it was nice to re trace my steps from years ago, I have always liked living next to water and I think this must have come from my early dog walking days along the riverbank.

Today the area along for haven foreshore comes under the ownership of the Humber Nature Partnership and the haven estuary is now a special area of conservation as well as a special Protection Area. 

 

Sunday 29th November 2020

Well, here we are in November and our second lockdown due to the second wave of Corona virus. Cases of Corona virus are rising across North Yorkshire and the East Riding at this moment with the Scarborough area having the highest rate per hundred thousand population. Let’s hope this lockdown slows the spread and the tier system being re-introduced next month brings the pandemic under some form of control.

As a consequence of people being advised to work from home due to the Covid pandemic, I have seen a significant increase in the footfall on the Barff this month, with people using the Barff for their daily exercise. Many mornings this month the car park has been overflowing with vehicles, at one time, mid-morning, I counted twenty three cars, and another six were parked on the roadside, unfortunately one had blocked the gated entrance to the service road!

The first two weeks in November saw the Barff at its best with its Autumn coat on, when the sun shines there is no better place to be to lift the soul during these difficult times.

We had a few very foggy and misty morning walks on the Barff earlier in the month, the silhouettes of the barren trees making some ghostly shapes through the morning mist. There are still lots of birds about though, Buzzard can still be heard and seen circling above the top of Tap Hill, Goldcrest can be seen and heard, their high pitch call more frequent around many of the holly bushes. Blackbirds, Robin and Dunnocks can be seen quite regularly amongst the trees, as can Blue Tits, Chaffinch, Goldfinch and Bullfinch.

The middle of the month saw several wet and windy days on the Barff, each morning brought a fresh layer of fallen leaves on the woodland floor. Grey Squirrels can be seen and heard every day, running up and down the tree trunks and across the branches, there is still quite an abundance of fallen acorns which will see the squirrels through the colder winter months.

During the later part of the month we saw and felt our first frost of the winter and with this colder weather have seen some spectacular sunrises, alas the wetter weather has also seen some significant muddy patches along the woodland trails much to the delight of Meg & Gracie, though Meg always comes home the dirtiest of the two!

The nights are getting longer this time of year too, it is quite dark at 7.00am with the sun rising around 7.45am. Time to get out the head light and illuminated dog collars as we start to prepare for the darker winter months ahead of us.

Friday 20th November 2020

Today was a typical late Autumn morning, dull and miserable and after the early morning dog walk I spent the remainder of the day sat behind my computer, busily editing photographs, listening to the persistent sound of rain falling on the office windows.

Several weeks ago, before the second lockdown was announced, around the beginning of November, I purchased a pair of tickets to have a look round RHS Harlow Carr ‘Glow’ event near Harrogate for this evening. Looking out across the garden, earlier this afternoon, cup of coffee in hand, I felt no more like venturing outside, with the camera to get cold and wet, also, with the current regulations about travelling due to the current travel restrictions due to the Corona virus, I was in two minds whether to go or not. Alas, several hours later I needed to have a break from the computer, so Jenny and I jumped into the car and headed over to Harrogate, it was just a forty minute drive from home to reach the gardens and considering the time of day, arrived just before our allocated time at 5.30pm, After parking the car in the car park, the rain from earlier this afternoon had eased slightly to a heavy drizzle, so, it was winter jackets on before we headed over to Bettys café for a takeaway coffee and biscuit. Face masks on and observing the Covid Spacing signs we made our way through the visitors’ centre to follow the well laid out trail, heading left towards the learning and development centre. The special lighting around the whole site was absolutely beautiful and quite enchanting, the two willow hares standing proud adjacent to the footpath, the blue and red lighting forming a lovely backdrop against the dark evening sky. We continued our walk heading towards the Queen Mothers lake, the waters edge clearly lit with thousands of lights around the entire lake, the trees on the right looking quite surreal against the rain ladened sky. Passing the lake on our right we made our way past the lakeside gardens to the sunken garden, which looked amazing, the shelter adorned with huge wicker stars covered with warm white and purple coloured lights. Continuing our walk around the QM lake we stopped for a few moments to look at the lighting effect looking back towards the visitor’s centre,  keeping the stream on our right hand side we followed the path to the old Bath House, the streamside part of the walk was absolutely amazing, the colours, the bare trees, the newly restored rock garden, the contrasting colours, the reflections in the water made a quite spectacular sight, everywhere you turned there was something to catch your eye, on reaching the old Bath House we popped into the Betty’s tea house adjacent to the Bath house for a takeaway coffee and biscuit, which made for some entertainment at my expense, trying to have a cup of tea, eat a biscuit and take photographs at the same time, whilst the path has a gentle gradient up towards the Alpine house. At one point I poured hot coffee down the front of my jacket as I couldn’t see the little hole in the cup lid as I tried to have a sip of tea! Needless to say I finished the biscuit in a couple of mouthfuls just to free up a spare hand. The lighting continued to amaze me, the Kitchen garden on the right leading up to the Alpine House looked stunning, although the Alpine house was out of bounds the lighting around it looked wonderful as was the hare riding a bicycle. After leaving the Alpine house we made our way into the garden centre and gift shop, the end of a wonderful evening.

Looking back this was my first outing since the lockdown other than the daily dog walks, I find it quite hard to describe the emotion I felt as we made our way back to the car.

‘Glow’ at RHS Harlow Carr ends on the 30th December 2020 though it will be closed for three days over the Christmas period. Please do not just turn up and hope to visit, tickets for this night-time event must be booked online prior to your visit. Please check their website prior to your visit https://www.rhs.org.uk/gardens/harlow-carr/whats-on/glow-winter-illuminations

 

Saturday 31st October 2020

Well here we are at the end of October; the second wave of Coronavirus is running amok in the country at the moment and parts of West Yorkshire have had to be put into a lockdown along with parts of the west country. Traveling to work and commuting is becoming difficult, the government suggesting that we all work from home if possible. We all have to wear facemasks when entering shops or using public transport, people have to be 2mtrs apart and no more than 6 people can form a group. Strict government guidelines are currently in place limiting visiting friends and family, and public houses have had to close at 10pm, difficult times indeed for many people.

The seasons continue apace on the Barff no matter what and October has been no different. Corona virus aside, it has generally been a dull, cloudy, wet and miserable month. Storm Alex brought rain and strong winds to much of the country during the first week of October turning some of the smaller footpaths around the Barff into huge muddy puddles which stayed like that for the remainder of the month. Throughout the month we had far more dull and wet morning walks than dry and sunny ones. I was fortunate enough to catch at least four colourful sunrises throughout the month alas the beautiful sunrises were preceded by dull, cloudy and overcast days.

October has been the month though for seeing the Barff at its best, autumn is here in vengeance and as the trees start shutting down and preparing for winter, the colourful leaves of the old Oaks, Birch and Beech trees have transformed the landscape of the woodland, round every bend of the perimeter path lies a different view, the golden, red, yellow and brown colours of the leaves as they glisten in the afternoon sunlight has to be seen to be believed.

The juvenile grey squirrels continue to thrive and can be seen all around the Barff at the moment,  running round the tree trunks and along the tree branches at breakneck speed, they should have an abundance of winter food looking at the amount of fallen acorns on the woodland floor.

The dull and damp weather of late has proved the ideal habitat for the Barff fungi, Shaggy Parasol, Stinkhorn, Sulphur tuft and puffball to name just a few, can be seen everywhere at the moment.

Cow Parsley, White Campion, Field Parsley and Storksbill are still in flower though once the frosts start later next month they will soon disappear. The Barff ferns and bracken have now turned a rusty brown colour and will continue to die back over the next couple of months, their new shoots start poking through next April.

I’ve had one or two frights on the Barff recently from the Pheasants,  Meg and Gracie seem to have the nose for them and have put up several, especially on our morning walks, they (the pheasants) are quite vocal when disturbed and fly straight up in the air, flapping their wings at an alarming rate and making quite a squawking noise flying off before Meg and Gracie get near them. I’ve seen the Buzzard several times recently, circling above the top of Tap Hill, calling for its mate as it tries to avoid the menacing attacks from the Crows. There are still lots of birds about though mainly our over wintering birds, Song Thrush, Robin, Blackbird, Nuthatch along with Blue and Great Tits, Wren and Dunnock can be heard and seen most days, I’ve even heard the Nuthatch calling for their mates.

Thursday 22nd October 2020

It has been a shocking week weather-wise so far this week, dull, damp and drizzly days with little or no sunshine, let alone the continuing Coronavirus Pandemic which unfortunately is back on its second wave in a vengeance, especially in Yorkshire at the moment.

I had a free day today, so we loaded the car with Meg & Gracie and after breakfast had a drive up to the arboretum at Thorpe Perrow to get some fresh air as well as giving the girls another walk.

I usually aim to arrive there at 11.0clock and today was no different other than we had to queue  to get into the car park, on all our previous visits to this arboretum throughout the years, albeit in the Spring for the snowdrops or daffodils etc or late October for the Halloween trail we have never had to queue to get in, here we were today, mid-week, not even the school half term holiday, having to queue to get in, I have never seen as many people at the Arboretum as there was today, we had a good ten minute walk from the car to the main entrance. Needless to say that after all the rain we have had earlier this week it was very wet and muddy underfoot. After completing the track & trace app at the main entrance we made our way along the main footpath to the streamside walk, fortunately the sun was shining and there was very little wind, such a contrast to the past few days.  The sky was a lovely shade of blue complimented with some white fluffy clouds, from a photographic point of view I like a blue sky as it complements my images nicely.

The arboretum team had set up their popular Halloween trail through the trees which in itself is well worth the visit and is probably the reason why there were so many visitors here today.

The autumn colours of the trees were at their best today, which probably explains why there were so many visitors, the light shining through the trees onto the golden-brown leaves below looked quite beautiful. We continued our walk along the streamside path, admiring the lovely purple and pink cyclamen in full flower which laid in huge patches on the woodland floor beneath the trees.

We stopped for a few moments on the wooden bridge at the end of the lake adjacent to the Milbank Pinetum to admire the colours of the trees and shrubs especially on the left-hand side where the lake runs into a stream. We continued over the bridge towards the Bird of Prey centre but before we reached it we branched off left along ‘Angels walk’ towards the ‘Jubilee Oak’ and on towards the ‘Millennium Walk’, several families were making most of the sunshine and having picnics along the waters edge. We continued around the small lake and headed towards the ‘Acorn Structure’ and butterfly garden, huge clumps of pampas grass swayed gently in the light breeze. We followed the path and joined the ‘main avenue’ and headed for the ‘monument’, the maples and acers which line the main avenue looked quite stunning today, the leaves turning to an beautiful autumnal red colour, the view along the ‘main avenue’ looking towards the main house were quite special. This particular view changes considerably throughout the seasons and is always worth the visit. After having a break at the wrought iron monument for a few minutes we continued our walk over the small stream and headed back to the café, which, due to the current covid restrictions was only able to offer a takeaway service. There was a huge canvas open sided tent on the lawned area with picnic benches beneath which provided plenty of places for the visitors to sit and enjoy their picnics. Needless to say we enjoyed a cup of tea and flapjack from the café, which ended off a very pleasant morning nicely.

 

Sunday 4th October 2020

After heavy overnight rain and an early morning dog walk, after breakfast we headed up the A1 to meet one of my sons and his family at Thorpe Perrow Arboretum for the day. It was a quiet and un uneventful 50-minute drive up the A1 arriving at the visitors centre for about 11. o’clock. The car park was relatively quiet with just a scattering of cars. It was a lovely morning, the sun was shining, 12C with just a slight breeze.  Due to the current Coronavirus Pandemic, we completed the appropriate track and trace paperwork and scanned the appropriate tracking app before entering the grounds.  After exchanging pleasantries with a cup of tea and chat we followed the trail, passing the play area on our left, continuing along the ‘water steps path’ keeping the stream on the right, the trees at this time of year were looking absolutely stunning, especially with the sun shining on them and a clear blue sky. This is one of my favourite sections of the trail. After passing the bridge over to Henry’s island we stopped for a few moments to look at the pet cemetery before continuing to the head of the main avenue to admire the stunning vista across the main lake. Continuing along the main path, passing ‘Kates island’ on the right and admiring the tree sculpture, we followed the track to the bridge adjacent to the Milbank Plantation. The colours on the trees and the reflections in the water looked beautiful. From the bridge we continued following the trail towards the Bird of Prey centre, the flying show had just started as we arrived so we stayed and watched as the falconer flew about four birds across the flying ground. The falconer and the birds kept the audience’s attention with lots of ‘ooohs’ and ‘ahhhhs’ as the birds flew low over our heads. After a pleasant 30 minutes watching the owls and eagles flying, we headed through the small shop to have a walk through the mammal centre. The Meerkats were on good form as were the goats, geese and chickens, although we could see the wallabies from a distance, unfortunately we couldn’t walk amongst them as this area had been cordoned off due to the pandemic. On leaving the mammal centre we headed towards the ‘Jubilee Oak’ at the head of ‘Birch Avenue’ and continued round to the ‘Acorn Sculpture’, the pampas grasses looked beautiful as they swayed gently in the breeze. We continued our walk through the trees, crossing the ‘main avenue’ and back to the coffee shop for brunch before our journey home. A beautiful day, lovely weather and great company. 

 

Wednesday 16th September – Friday 18th September 2020

Today we set off for a mid-week break to Chester to meet our friends Peter & Geri. It had been an early start as usual, I walked the dogs first thing and after breakfast took them both to their Kennels and spa for their short mid-week break. It is always quite strange coming home to an empty house having just dropped the dogs off, anyway I packed the car and Jen and I set off for Chester, It was a few years ago since my last visit, though it was a straightforward journey from home along virtually the length of the M62 motorway, passing road signs for Huddersfield, Oldham, Warrington, Ellesmere Port, picking up the A41 for the short journey to the hotel just South east of Chester. It took about one and threequarter hours from leaving home to arriving at the hotel for brunch. We stayed at the ‘Rowton Hall hotel & Spa’ which was a lovely hotel, very covid friendly, with hand sanitisers all over the place and a one way system operating through the hotel, it worked really well as did remembering to carry a face mask with me at all times, that aside the hotel was superb. No sooner had we arrived than our friends arrived a few moments later, having driven across country from Peterborough. After exchanging pleasantries, a pot of tea and a bite to eat, we all jumped into a taxi for the ten-minute drive to have a look around Chester. After dropping us off at the story house along Northgate we headed for the cathedral, this huge red sandstone building forms quite a picture and temped us in for a look round, after about an hour of browsing and admiring the architecture we left and continued our journey along Eastgate, stopping to admire the huge Eastgate clock, built above the Eastgate of the ancient walls, the clock wasn’t added though until the Victorian era to celebrate Queen Victoria’s diamond jubilee. After admiring this beautiful time piece, we turned right onto Sooters lane, walked through the Roman Gardens and down to the river for a coffee. After a rest and look at all the activity on the water we headed back into the centre of the town and caught a taxi back to the hotel.

Thursday morning was bright and sunny and after breakfast we jumped into the car for the short ten-minute drive to Chester zoo. The weather was quite amazing in that during the day we had to shelter from the sun! such was its intensity. We had pre booked our tickets prior to our visit and enjoyed a very pleasant day looking at the animals and exploring the zoo.

Friday was a shopping trip, we said goodbye to our lovely hotel and headed over to Ellesmere Port and the designer centre ‘Cheshire Oaks’ for the remainder of the morning. After a light brunch and coffee, we said our goodbyes to our friends and headed for home. It was a relatively straightforward journey home via the M56 and M62 which took us just over one and a half hours, the end of a lovely mid-week break. Saturday morning I headed over to the Kennels to pick up Meg & Gracie and here we are back home.

 
Tuesday 8th September 2020
 
Unfortunately, the Coronavirus Pandemic continues, this has certainly restricted many of my photographic days out somewhat. With some of the restrictions being eased from July I have been quite reluctant to go out and visit many of the places which I used to under normal conditions.
I think my last visit to the nature reserve at Fairburn Ings was the beginning of February 2020! Now that many of the places of interest have introduced online booking I have visited the RHS gardens at Harlow Carr a couple of times and had a similar number of visits to Castle Howard and the rest of the time I have been working and filming from home and in the grounds of our garden.
One of the places we visited recently was the Himalayan Gardens and Sculpture park situated between Ripon and Masham. It was a dull and overcast morning as I drove up the A1 motorway with Jen and the two dogs. Due to the ongoing Coronavirus pandemic I had to book the tickets online several weeks ago, consequently I had no control of what the weather was going to be like on the day I booked the tickets. 
It is just a fifty-minute drive from home. On arrival in the car park we scanned our pre-paid tickets through the scanner and after looking at the garden map agreed a pleasant walk around the three lakes and back to the café for brunch. This was our first visit to the gardens so didn’t really know what to expect, other that the gardens had won the Yorkshire in Bloom award for 2018 & 2019. 
We followed a path down the side of the valley, care had to be taken as due to the steepness of the gradient, and the steps and handrail gave good support and reassurance. We passed several artistic sculptures on our route to the lake that took our attention as well as giving us a breather. By mid-morning the weather had improved, and the sun was trying to break through the grey and cloudy sky. We skirted around the lake admiring what looked like a huge floating magnolia flower head on the lake and a beautiful Chinese themed pagoda on the water’s edge. There were some great photo opportunities around every bend of the footpath, be it the views, the colours of the trees, especially the Acers and shrubs and grasses as well as some of the Sculptures. 
Meg and Gracie were thoroughly enjoying their second walk of the day, this time in completely different surroundings to what they are used too., lots of different smells and water!
We stopped every now and then along our route to enjoy the view and surroundings, some of the sculptures were very clever, some unusual, some amusing but all were set in a lovely setting amongst the trees. 
After a good ninety-minute ramble through the gardens we arrived back at the café for a lovely brunch. Due to the current Covid 19 regulations, face masks had to be worn in the café where we ordered our food and drink which had to be eaten outside, there were lots po picnic benches around the outside of the café and there was plenty of places to sit and eat, Meg and Gracie were thankful for the rest too. After our brunch and cup of tea we headed home having enjoyed a very pleasant walk around the gardens.
 

30th June 2020

The Corona Pandemic continues unfortunately, some of the initial restrictions are being slowly lifted though social distancing at 2metres remains in place.

The sunny and warm weather at the end of May continued for just a few more days into June, but by the 3rd it was a suddenly and distant memory with heavy rain all day, unfortunately one consequence to this was that Meggie got ‘cold tail’ from being out in all the rain whilst on her dog walk. The wet weather continued on and off for the following week with both Meg & Gracie wearing their waterproof jackets. It took four days before Meggie’s tail resumed its usual shape and she is now back to normal.  By the middle of the month it started to get a little warmer and our morning walks were quite humid with the temperature reaching between 14C – 18C. On Thursday 25th the temperature at 6.30am as I arrived on the Barff was a crazy 18C! by mid afternoon it was 25C. The following day was much the same, 16C and very humid at around 6.00am and later that day rose to 28C with a humidity of 60%, needless to say that evening we had some heavy thundery showers, the rain continued on and off for the rest of the month along with some fresh windy days.

One of the many highlights on the Barff this month was that the Marsh Orchid which came into flower, I spotted it around the beginning of the month and it has stayed in flower for a good three weeks. The Honeysuckle was another highlight, with its beautiful, white and yellow florets making quite a picture,  the aroma, especially around the top of Tap Hill was strong and filled the surrounding area, especially on the warm humid mornings when there was little or no wind. The Foxgloves have been huge this month, some reaching 6 ft in height, the bees love them, I often watched the bees as they flew into the long purple coloured trumpets and flit from one to the other until heavily laden with pollen. Ox Eye Daisies were in full flower too, their spindly stems blowing gently in the breeze, showing off their bright yellow eyes, surrounded by their delicate white petals. The dainty yellow florets of Birds foot trefoil are in full flower also, its yellow flowers look like little slippers and appear in small clusters, once they die back the seed pods look distinctly like bird's feet or claws, hence the common name. Rosebay Willow Herb are flowering nicely at the moment, the upper sections of the plants being covered in tiny little purple coloured florets.  They are able to flourish in this environment because of their specially adapted seeds - fitted with tiny, cottony 'parachutes' they are able to disperse across long distances on the slightest breeze. Each plant can produce up to 80,000 seeds. Unfortunately patches of the non-native Himalayan Balsam have started to appear, this plant tends to smother other plants, come October its seed pods will explode and send tiny little seeds over vast areas of the woods, hence it is important to remove this plant before the florets die back.

Most mornings I have looked for the Bee Orchids which should really be flowering about this time of year, but up to now  I have not been able to find any,  unfortunately earlier this year the forestry workers temporarily stacked a lot of their timber on one of the sites were the Bee Orchids  have flowered in previous years, whether this has impacted on them not showing this year I do not know.

The Barff’s canopy is now well established and forms a dense green canopy over virtually the whole woodland with just the summit being exposed to the elements so to speak. The Elderberry bushes have been awash with blossom this year and as the month comes to an end are slowly turning into huge clusters of tiny little red coloured berries.  It looks like being a bumper year for Brambles too they are flowering on all areas of the Barff, some of the runners being well over six feet tall, I have suffered many a deep scratch on my arms and legs from their sharp briars. Holy bushes are flourishing too, lots of new growth is visible, much to the delight of the young deer who tend to favour the new soft prickly leaves. Ferns and nettles are enjoying the current wet and humid weather, like the Foxgloves many are standing over 6 feet in height, I have to be careful on my morning walks as I generally tend to walk away from the main circular path around the perimeter of the woodland, and follow some of the smaller tracks through this dense undergrowth, unfortunately after heavy overnight rain I can finish my walk wet through from all the water on the ferns.

The Tawny Owls are still on the Barff, the chicks now loosing their fluffy down feathers and growing nicely. I keep seeing and watching the Buzzards circling around the Barff summit, Chiffchaff and Blackcaps fill the air with their songs as do the Willow Warblers and Dunnocks. Juvenile Robins seem to be all over the woodland at the moment and seem to fly into the path in front of me on most of our morning walks, completely oblivious to Meg & Gracie. All the Woodpecker chicks seem to have fledged, though several of the bird’s favourite nesting site trees have succumbed to the weather having been blown down during the strong winds which accompanied many of the heavy rain showers.

Let’s hope that now we have past the Summer Solstice we can have some warmer and settled weather before the nights start drawing in.

Monday 22nd June 2020.

Now the Corvid restrictions have been lifted a little we followed the guidelines and booked a time for 10.30am to visit Castle Howard, our first visit and day out, since the lockdown started on the 22nd March.

The main house unfortunately is still closed but the main reason for our visit to the gardens was for a breath of fresh air and to give the dogs Meg & Gracie a good run out, away from our home patch. It felt a little different visiting this morning, there was not as many cars or coaches in the main car park as usual. We had to show our e ticket at the reception along with our membership cards before making our way outside. The toilets in the courtyard and the courtyard restaurant are still closed due to the restrictions but additional portacabin toilets have been placed along the north terrace just before you reach the main house. We continued our walk passing the house on our righthand side. It was a lovely morning; the sun was shining with a cloudy sky and light westerly breeze. ‘Skelf Island’ and the ‘Boathouse café’ were still closed to visitors though I would think these would be opening again with in the next few weeks. After passing the house we continued our walk into Ray wood, the grass was quite damp after the overnight rain so decided to turn right and avoid the steepish path up to the reservoir, skirting around the house we continued along the ‘South Terrace’, towards the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ It was hard to imagine that on our last visit on the 16th March, just before the lockdown, the daffodils were in full flower and the sides of the paths and slopes along the edge of the wood were awash with colour. Today the daffodils have long gone and the grass left uncut, we continued our walk up the slope to the top of the hill, stopping on route to admire the view looking back towards the house and over towards the ‘South lake’. It was nice to see several other couples and families well spread out over the parkland, many of them enjoying a picnic in the sunshine.

We followed the path through the wooden gate and into the wood, the trees were now in full leaf, one or two of the late flowering Rhododendrons were still hanging on to their blooms and providing a bit of colour. After a few minutes we came out of the woods adjacent to the ‘Temple of Four Winds’. The views from the Temple are always quite breath-taking, be it looking over the arable fields into the Howardian hills or looking over towards the ‘New bridge’ and Mausoleum. We headed down to the slope to the eastern edge of the ‘South lake’, following the water’s edge for a few moments, stopping to admire all the Marsh Orchids flowering in the wet grass. The path took us around the ‘South Lake’, I always like this part of the walk as you can get some really nice pictures of the house reflected in the lake. Looking over the lake we watched several pairs of Tufted Ducks, along with some Mallard and Greylag Geese, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.  We continued our walk along the waters edge and made our way over to the newly cleaned Atlas fountain. From there it is just a short walk back to the house and courtyard, where we enjoyed a very pleasant brunch from the courtyard café before the journey home.

 

8th June 2020

Since the lockdown was announced by the Government on or around the 20th March in order to prevent the spread of the Coronavirus, much of my spare time has been taken up completing outstanding jobs in and around the house, garden and pond. Fortunately, with having two dogs I was able to get out of the house every morning for some ‘personal exercise’ and fresh air whilst walking them both. The garden has been a lovely place of solitude and sanctuary, I can quite easily spend three to four hours a day pottering about, tidying up fallen plants, weeding, cutting and tending to the lawn etc. In January, February the garden borders were full of Snowdrops and Crocus, Daffodils and latterly Tulips, coming into April the Daffodils and Tulips had died back and were replaced with the emergence of Bluebells, this year we had several White one’s amongst them which was nice to see. The Hellebores have flowered nicely under the conifers, their drooping bell-shaped flower heads a lovely shade of crimson and lilac. The Primula Denticulata’s were beautiful too with their purple drumstick flower heads bobbing about in the early Spring breeze. The Amelanchier tree has been beautiful this Spring, it has three different stages of beauty, initially after the winter months the tree is bare, the leaves start sprouting in late January and  February, during April the tree is covered in little white florets, during the Autumn months the florets are replaced with  tiny purple berries which the birds love, unfortunately as a consequence I seem to be constantly washing off purple coloured bird poo from my cars bodywork. Later that month the leaves turn a beautiful red colour and last till the first frosts of the winter.

During April the Magnolia bushes around the garden were in full flower, the huge white flowers lasted between one to two weeks, dependant on the weather, this year they were demolished by storm force winds and rain!  Our Acer trees were a picture in April, the tiny finger shaped leaves were a beautiful red colour and look quite stunning in the morning sunlight.

With the onset of May, the days are getting longer and warmer, the grass has started to grow and as of the end of May I seem to be cutting the lawn between once sometimes twice a week, depending on the weather.  I was able to scarify the lawn twice earlier this year which has made a difference to the quality of the grass, though having two dogs (bitches) it is a constant battle patching up the dead areas!

The warmer weather and longer days, coupled with a beautiful week of sunshine during the Spring Bank Holiday week has certainly brought the Spring flowering plants on, the Honeysuckle has been beautiful this year, the scent it has given off has filled the air. Clematis and Azaleas have all flowered nicely, as have the Foxglove, Lupins and Peonies. A couple of years ago we purchased and Jenny planted several hundred Alliums around the garden and this year May and June they have been an absolute picture, their tall beautiful purple flower heads some the size of tennis balls swaying gently in the breeze, I have had to stake many of them as we are prone to some strong westerly winds and if you are not careful will flatten the lot. I was pleased to see our two  Blue Himalayan Poppies survived the mild winter and flowered nicely during May, needless to say the heavy rain we had during the first few days of June brought their flowering period to an abrupt end. All in all it has been a beautiful Spring in the garden. Let’s hope our Summer will be just as colourful.

 

May 2020

Well here we are Spring Bank Holiday week and the last week of May 2020. The Barff, like everywhere else has been affected by the effects of the Coronavirus Pandemic which is sweeping the country (and rest of the world) at the moment. The car park to the Barff which had been closed since the 25th March, following the Government guidelines was reopened on the 31st May. During the lockdown period there have been significantly less visitors than usual at this time of year on the Barff, one of my noticeable observations has been the number of sightings of Roe deer, on and around the woodland and along the ‘Bypass trail’.

Weather wise, after a few wet and damp mornings at the start of the month, May has been extremely dry, the Met office have stated that May was the sunniest month on record in England with  696 hours of bright sunshine recorded in the Spring, which has exceeded the previous high of 594 hours set in 1948! It has also been the fifth warmest on record and in certain parts of the UK the driest Spring since 1862.

One of the highlights of the month for me as well as seeing the Deer was hearing the Cuckoo for the first time this year. I was on the Barff on Sunday 3rd May at around 6.00am, we had had a lot of overnight rain earlier on during the darkness hours which made the walk quite wet underfoot, I had watched the sunrise as I walked the dogs to the Barff from home, unfortunately by the time I reached the woodland for a photograph the sun had risen and was quite high and bright in the sky above Brayton church. The Birdsong at this time in the morning is quite beautiful, and seems to resonate through the trees, I needed to be up a little earlier in the day though to hear it at its best. It was quite strange really as I had been speaking to my friend Derek on the Barff shortly after I arrived and he if I had heard the Cuckoo yet, at that time neither of us had, I continued my walk with Meg & Gracie and had been on the Barff for about one hour when I first picked out its distinctive call, alas I never caught a sighting of it but it was great to hear it again amongst the woodland trees.

The Birdlife on the Barff always seems to amaze me, throughout the winter months we have the resident birds such as Blackbird, Robin, Goldfinch and Wren and Dunnock to name just a few then as Spring arrives we have our visitors, the Warblers, Chiffchaff, Linnet and Whitethroat, all with their distinctive song, it really is nice to hear and see them in this setting.

It has been a pretty good year for the Bluebells, being in flower throughout all of April,  they started to pass their best during the first week in May, to be overgrown by the nettles and ferns, as I write this note towards the end of the month some of the nettles are over 6ft tall and the Bluebells have long gone for another year. The Brambles, Elderberry and Hawthorn bushes are in full flower at the moment and it looks like being a bumper year for berries looking at the large amounts of florets on the bushes at the moment. The Honeysuckle around the woodland are in full flower at the moment too, filling the air with a lovely scent as you walk between the trees, the Foxgloves are shooting up too, their long purple and red coloured florets shaped like trumpets provide an excellent food source for the bees. Other plants such as Campion, Herb Robert and Greater Stichwort are also in abundance too.

 Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have been busy this year, I have heard at least four nest sites around the woodland with chicks, their parents not so vocal at the moment  as they are busily providing food for their babies, they should be fledging soon, weather permitting. I have yet to see the Tawny Owl chicks this year, I have heard the parent birds calling to each other quite regularly last month, but since the arrival of their chicks have been relatively quiet, though I have seen several pictures of them on social media, it is just about being in the right place at the right time.

During the middle part of the month the Government eased some of the lockdown measures which as a result, increased the visitors to the Barff, this raised several problems due to the car drivers parking on the side of the narrow road, between the Barff car park entrance and the village of Brayton,  at one point I counted a line of fifteen cars parked half on and half off the road, causing a considerable traffic hazard as that part of the road carries a 60mph speed limit. Unfortunately, this increase in traffic and footfall brought with it an increase in rubbish and litter left needlessly by these visitors.

We were hit with a couple of early morning light frosts on the 14th & 15th May, but otherwise we have had some beautiful mornings, I recall only a couple of occasions when I have had to wear my waterproof jacket for the morning walk.  What has been quite noticeable towards the latter part of the month has been the amount of leaf litter on the ground, especially from the Oak trees. This is quite a rare phenomenon in this country only occurring during periods of prolonged dry weather. Oak trees tend to shed their foliage to conserve moisture, food or energy in times of drought or just a lack of rain, fortunately they do tend to recover after the dry spell has ended and will produce new leaves later in the year.

As the month comes to an end the days have lengthened significantly, sunrise is currently around 03.45am, too early for me, although I am frequently awoken by the dawn chorus at this time of day. There are lots of Whitethroat, Yellowhammer and Skylark singing over the fields. Willow and Garden Warblers are very vocal, along with Blackcap, Chiffchaff, Wren and Tree Creepers. Song Thrush, Chaffinch, Bullfinch, Great and Blue Tit, Blackbird, Dunnock and Robin all seem to accompany me on my wanders around the woodlands with Meg & Gracie. It has certainly been a good month to be on the Barff.

 

April 2020

This month is usually all about Bluebells on the Barff and the arrival of our returning birds from Africa.

Unfortunately, the whole of the country is currently on a lockdown due to the Coronavirus pandemic that is widespread across the country. The UK government has closed all non-essential shops during the last week of March and further to that people were advised to stay at home, all the schools are closed less for pupils of key workers and people have been advised to use their car for essential travel only.

‘Yorkshire Water’ has  closed off the car park to the Barff during the last week in March in line with the Governments guidelines, as have the National Trust and English Heritage there’s too, and all places of interest have been closed and people being advised to stay at home for the next three weeks, needless to say that due to the spread of the disease and loss of life, the lockdown has been extended further.

With all this going on alas I had other issues to worry about closer to home.  Meg had picked up a bad stomach infection somehow, I took her to the vet on the Saturday morning and then again on the Monday, and to cut a long story short had to take her to the Veterinary hospital in Leeds late on Monday evening, where she stayed for the following week, undergoing a major operation and numerous tests and scans to ascertain the cause of her illness, if only dogs could talk. She was diagnosed with a gastric infection which later turned into an e coli infection. The staff at the hospital were amazing and after a significant course of antibiotics she return home the following week on Monday 6th April. In the meantime, I had been taking Gracie for some very pleasant long walks to and around the Barff. It is surprising how quiet the Barff has become since the car park has been closed, I remember it being like this some thirty years ago before all the housing developments were built.

One of the benefits of the lockdown has been the considerable lack of traffic on the roads, less noise pollution, and less visitors, meaning the wildlife can flourish without being disturbed. Tree planting has continued during the month.

Weather wise April started with some wet showers, although most of the rain occurred during the night time hours meaning I had some relatively dry dog walks first thing in the morning, in fact it turned out to be the sunniest April on record for the UK since records began in 1929.

With the lack of traffic noise from the adjoining Selby bypass the bird song and dawn chorus has become more noticeable, I have often heard the delicate sound of the Goldcrest something I don’t often hear due to other noise, Blackcap and Chiffchaff are regular early morning contributors with quite a repertoire, along with Nuthatch, Willow Warblers and Chiffchaff.
The Bluebells have been at their best this month, especially around the middle of the month,  other wild flowers like  Wood Anemone, Lesser Celandine and Wood Sorrell has been in full flower too, even the aromatic smell of Garlic mustard hovers in the early morning air.

Greater Spotted Woodpeckers have been busy drumming away in the hope of attracting a mate, I have watched a pair of Buzzards gliding on the thermals above the tree line throughout the month, though they are normally accompanied by a pair of Crows trying to harass them as much as possible. It was nice to hear the Willow Warbler return to the woodland early on in the month. I’ve spotted a Kestrel in amongst the trees on a couple of occasions during the middle of the month.

One of the other pleasant things about April is that several of the bushes and trees are coming into flower, including Cherry, Lilac, Apple and bushes such as Hawthorne and Broom too. The ferns are beginning to sprout from early April, and it is they that by the end of the month will overshadow the Bluebells. It is surprising how the colours on the Barff change, especially after a night of rain after a dry spell, it is as though the Barff comes alive with colour, all the greens look so much more vibrant.

I managed a couple of quite early morning walks during April reaching the Barff for around 5.30am to see the sunrise, always quite a spectacle as it rises over the back of St Winifred’s church in Brayton.

Towards the end of the month I could make out the call of the Yellow Wagtail, Long Tailed Tits and Whitethroat (note that during the lockdown period I have been trying to listen to and recognise more bird songs!)

I am not certain as to how long the Coronavirus lockdown will continue for but as I write this note at the end of April 2020 some 26,700 people have lost their lives in the UK to the disease., lets hope that we are over the worse and the death toll starts to decline significantly during May.

 

Friday 20th March 2020

Well, what a week, Coronavirus has dominated the headlines, our Prime Minister is holding televised daily briefings with the media and the government is closing shops, clubs and pubs in order to prevent the spread of the virus. Schools will be closing as of tonight until further notice.

I was out first thing this morning with Meg & Gracie for a good early morning walk, the time was about 6.30am when we reached the Barff, there was a cold westerly breeze blowing across the fields into the woodland, the sun was just starting to rise over in the west which eventually took the edge off the cold wind, at least it was dry, in fact the Barff is beginning to dry out after all the winters endless rain and it looks quite promising for a good display of Bluebells in another month or so.

 After breakfast we decided to take the dogs for a ride out to the Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow on the outskirts of Bedale, to have a look at the daffodils. It was mid-January when we last visited on a cold and windy, very windy day, so it made a pleasant change when we arrived today to the sun shining and no wind. I remember that we visited here about twelve months ago and the woodland glades were awash with huge swathes of Daffodils.

There are actually well over one hundred different varieties of daffodil here at Thorpe Perrow, some of the early varieties flowering as early as January but on our visit today the woods were awash with colour which lasts throughout all of March and April at least, some of the hardier types lasting much longer. On leaving the visitors centre we followed the ‘daffodil trail’ through the woods which gave some beautiful views of the little gems, as they swayed gently in the morning breeze, every different shade of yellow, tall ones, unusual ones and short ones, I preferred the miniature varieties  personally, but they are all beautiful. At every key junction on our walk was an information board with some interesting and fascinating facts about the types and varieties that are grown here. After a good one hour and thirty-minute walk and with two tiring dogs, we headed back to the visitors centre for a pot of tea and scone before our journey home. Let’s hope it is not to long before we can visit again.

 

 

Monday 16th March 2020.

It was a cold and dull start to the day this morning. I was somewhat late up today and didn’t get out with Meg & Gracie till 6.45am. After a miserable weekend of weather, this morning although still dull, was dry underfoot and it wasn’t raining. We had a good dog walk before returning home for breakfast at 8.45am. It was quite a strange news day today as it looks as though the country is going to be hit with the Coronavirus epidemic and all sorts of talk about shops closing and people being laid off to help reduce the spread of the virus.

Straight after breakfast we packed the car for a ride over to Castle Howard to have a look at the daffodils that should be showing nicely at this moment. The daffodils in our garden are just beginning to turn and droop and we have learnt over the years that Castle Howard Daffodils are always about two weeks later than ours for coming into flower, the only thing we can put this down to is the difference in altitude as Castle Howard is situated quite high up in the Howardian hills.

We were last here for a walk about a fortnight ago and the daffodils where just beginning to come into flower then and we said at the time that we will come back in a fortnights time they should be flowering nicely and we weren’t disappointed.

We had Meg and Gracie with us as usual when we come here and on arrival, I took them both out for a quick gallop through the woods at the back of the cricket pavilion to burn of some of their surplus energy.

On entering the main courtyard, we had a quick coffee stop before entering the ticket office and grounds. I was quite surprised as to how few visitors were here though with the impending and escalating situation with the Coronavirus visitors were quite wisely staying away.

After leaving the booking office we followed the path towards the house, in front of us was a huge sea of yellow daffodils, swaying gently in the morning breeze, flowers of several different varieties and shades of golden yellow. We continued our walk alongside the walled garden, stopping for a few moments at the house to take some photographs. Our route followed the South terrace and up the gentle slope into Ray wood, stopping at the top of the slope to admire the view behind us. On passing through the gate we headed through the wood towards the Temple of four winds, large clusters of daffodils lined the trail through the woods. The views on reaching the Temple never fail to impress, the open fields seem to stretch for miles to the left and over to the right the view of the new bridge and mausoleum. We headed back to the house along the Temple Terrace which was lined with daffodils its entire length and always provides a magnificent sight with the house in the background.

On reaching the courtyard we would usually have had brunch in the Courtyard restaurant but today we decided to buy a couple of sandwiches and some cups of tea from the coffee shop and have a picnic in the car instead which rounded off our visit very nicely.

 

Friday 6th March 2020

It is just over four years since our last visit to Fountains Abbey, situated on the outskirts of Ripon in North Yorkshire. I remember that visit well as it was the first time we took Meg and Gracie with us, both dogs were about 15 weeks old at that time and very much puppies.

Today, just as four years ago, we had Meg and Gracie with us on a return visit, and after parking the car in the main car park headed for the visitor’s centre. It was a cold, dry and crisp morning, the sun was trying to break through heavily laden cloudy sky. After passing through the centre we made our way along the footpath, past the children’s play area on the right and on past Swanley Grange also on our righthand side. The route to the abbey started to descend quite steeply until we reached the Porter’s Lodge at the bottom of the slope. From here the abbey becomes quite visible through the trees and is just a short distance away.

There has always been a long tradition of abbeys here in North Yorkshire and Fountains Abbey is possibly one of the most impressive in the County. The abbey is situated in a lovely setting alongside the valley of the River Skell, two miles west of the market town of Ripon. We stopped for a few minutes, firstly to capture our breath from the steep slope, and secondly to admire the view. Our route took us alongside of the abbey ruins, keeping the river on our righthand side, continuing alongside the river till the path bears to the left, here the river opens out and forms the Half-moon reservoir. On reaching the Rustic Bridge we continued left, the woodlands open up into the gardens of Studley Royal  we continued walking along the footpath adjacent to the Lower Canal, at the Drum Falls a clearing in the trees opens to beautiful views of the Temple of Piety, and the Crescent and Moon lakes. We spent a few more moments just admiring the view, the short, lush manicured lawns looked magnificent set against the Temple and woodland behind it. From here it is a relatively short walk to the small cafeteria where we stopped for tea and a scone, the weather being pleasant enough to allow us to sit outside and admire the view of Studley Lake. After our refreshment break, we ventured across the cascade foot bridge to the Temple of Piety and the lakes. Our route continued at ground level, past the Grotto and Half moon reservoir and followed the River Skell back to the ruins of the Abbey.  The Abbey, Britain’s largest monastic ruin, was founded in 1132 by thirteen Benedictine monks from St Mary’s Abbey in York seeking a simpler life, who later became Cistercian monks. The abbey was named Fountains Abbey because of the springs of water that existed in the area. After admiring the daffodils around the ruins, we headed back up the hill to the visitor’s centre and back to the car for the journey home. The end of a lovely day out.

 

Wednesday 4th March 2020

After colossal amounts of rain recently, it was nice to wake up to a hard-overnight frost for a change. The weather forecast looked quite promising for later today so without much persuading we decided to drive over and have a walk around the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr situated on the outskirts of Harrogate.

It was around 10.30am as I parked the car in the car park adjacent to the gardens. The sun was shining nicely, 6C with a light westerly breeze. I was pleasantly surprised as to how many cars were in the car park for this time in the morning. We popped into Betty’s as soon as we arrived for a takeaway coffee before heading into the visitor’s centre. On passing through the centre the first thing that draws your attention is the large border of heathers on the right as you descend the steps onto the garden, at this time of year it is awash with colour. We turned left and headed for the pair of boxing hares, the borders were awash with Spring colour, the reds of the dogwood and willows looked bright and vibrant, and the small trees provided more depth and colour to the borders. Several of the shrubs were beginning to flower with tiny florets glistening with the remnants of the early morning dew. Different varieties of Hellebores were flowering amongst the borders, their bell-shaped florets drooping and swaying in the gentle breeze.  Small groups of Cyclamen were coming into flower adding additional colour to the borders as well as hundreds of tiny dwarf iris, with their lovely blue and purple flower heads.

We continued along the path towards the teaching gardens but today this area was all fenced off for some maintenance work. Our walk continued around the QM lake to follow the Streamside footpath. A lot of work had been carried out since last Autumn to reinforce the sides of the stream with lots of huge sandstone blocks strategically placed along the slopes of the stream, it will be interesting to watch how the area develops throughout the year. Work too was continuing with the rebuilding one of the bridges over the stream. Much of the planting on the streamside was just coming out of winters hibernation but along the sides of the main footpath were huge swathes of snowdrops and daffodils which provided plenty of colour along with miniature iris.

On reaching the bath house we turned right and walked up past Bettys Tea house and continued our walk crossing the main borders to the Sandstone rock garden,  extensive landscaping was done in this area last year and it is quite exciting to see how it settles down this year. Work is continuing around the gardens and several new footpaths are currently being laid in preparation for the influx of visitors during the year.

On reaching the visitors centre we headed for Bettys for a pleasant brunch before the journey home.

 

Wednesday 26th February 2020.

I had a restless night last night and was up at 2.00am with one of the dogs, that aside I managed to take them both for a walk at 7.30am on Brayton Barff. It was a lovely morning, a little on the cool side at 3C, but fine and dry with the early morning sun shining nicely.

With it being such a nice morning, after breakfast we decided to go to Castle Howard. Although the house is currently closed, the grounds are open to the public and it is a real pleasant walk through the woods and around the South lake.

We arrived in the car park at around 10.30am, there was very few visitors at that time which made for a very pleasant morning. Meg and Gracie were both on good form, they enjoy the change of scenery with plenty of different smells and sniffs. I had left my camera at home today so all my images from today were taken on my iPhone.

After a very pleasant coffee from the Courtyard kiosk we made our way through the visitors centre and into the grounds, the walk from the courtyard to the house at this time of year is usually a mass of Daffodils, and today was no different other than they weren’t yet in flower, I have noted before on previous visits over the years that the Daffodils here are about two weeks behind ours at home and I put that down to the difference in altitude, with Castle Howard nestling quite high up amongst the Howardian hills.

The house was looking quite breath-taking this morning, the sun was shining, a lovely blue cloudy sky and it was dry underfoot. We continued our walk along the South Terrace, climbing the hill slightly to Ray woods, lots of Daffodils on both sides of the terrace but not yet ready to flower. Passing through the gate into the woods, large swathes of Snowdrops were covering the woodland floor, their delicate white florets swaying gently in the light morning breeze. We continued walking through the woods towards the ‘Temple of Four Winds’ passing several Azalea/Rhododendron bushes in flower, these will look beautiful in several weeks’ time in full flower. On reaching the Temple we sat for a few minutes to admire the view over towards the New River Bridge and Mausoleum beyond. To the left of the Temple the views across the arable fields are just as stunning, made even better as we watched a pair of Buzzards calling to each other as they circled high above the trees in the distance.

Although it was a beautiful morning there was a slight chill wind and after a few moments we decided to head back along the Southern Terrace towards the house. We enjoyed a very pleasant brunch in the Courtyard restaurant before heading back to the car for the journey home with two exhausted dogs for company.

Monday 17th February 2020

I always enjoy a walk around the parkland at Knole Park in Sevenoaks, Kent, no matter what time of year. This was our first visit this year and after quite a wet and miserable weekend it was nice to get some fresh air in the open countryside.

It was just after 10 30am when I arrived with Meg & Gracie, unpacked the car, camera round the neck and a dog leash in each hand. It was a pleasant morning; the sun was beginning to break through the clouds which was nice to see after a weekend of heavy rain. I tend to head away from the main house and aim back towards the main entrance gate where the cars come in, though before I reach that gate I bear right and through the trees and follow a route in a clockwise direction. Today was quite wet underfoot with several large areas of standing water from all the rain we have been having recently. It wasn’t long before we detoured slightly to watch a young fallow deer amongst the trees, it was well hidden camouflaged amid the autumnal coloured bracken, with its head popping up. Continuing down the slope between the trees I watched a small herd of about twenty fallow deer grazing on the lush green grass, quite oblivious to myself and the dogs as we slowly walked past them. After a couple of hundred yards we stopped again to watch a pair of Fallow deer Stags as they contently fed on the lichen on an old fallen tree, at times standing tall on their back legs to get some food higher up on the tree branches. We must have been sat watching the Stags for a good ten minutes before they gently wandered off to another part of the woodland. Continuing our walk, we headed up the slope towards the edge of the golf course, stopping for a few moments to get my breath and admire the view to the far end of the estate.  Once we reached the top of the slope, we headed back towards Knole house, keeping the golf course on the left, the course looked quiet today, with no sign of any golfers on the tees or fairways, that said a lot of the golf courses at home are currently closed due to the amount of rain we have had recently.

There were several small groups of fallow deer busily grazing amongst the trees on the edge of the fairways, we followed the track around the back of the house, occasionally stopping to look through the large wrought iron gates to admire the gardens of the house, set back amongst the trees. After a few more minutes we were back at the car, and after a drink and biscuit for Meg & Gracie we headed home for a late brunch.

 

Saturday 15th February 2020.

On a wet and cold mid-February morning I drove from Sevenoaks to Greenwich Park to have a walk and breath of fresh air. This was my first visit to this part of London and was guided by Jenny’s daughter and family.

After parking the car, it was a short stroll to the Royal Observatory situated on the top of a hill, with magnificent views overlooking the River Thames and Canary Wharf  The Observatory played a major role in the history of astronomy and navigation, and because the prime meridian passes through it, it gave its name to Greenwich Mean Time. The several buildings making up the Observatory were a popular magnet with the overseas visitors. After stopping for several minutes looking at the views over the Thames we made our way down the hill to the National Maritime Museum, we popped inside for only a few moments to shelter from the cold and driving rain!

From the Museum we made our way to Greenwich Peninsula for a look around the Cutty Sark, the world’s last surviving tea clipper. Built in 1869 in Dumbarton for the China tea trade, although it has carried a range of goods, including wool, wine and spirits.

The boat has been carefully conserved over a six-year period of conservation with the original wooden planks and iron structures clearly visible below deck. A fascinating and interesting insight into what life was like on board is given through audio visual presentations on the lower deck. On the main deck the ship looks really impressive, its masts towering up into the sky above, apparently there is the equivalent of eleven miles of rigging, in its day it must have made an impressive sight with its sails up and full speed on the high seas.

The story boards on the lower deck made for some interesting reading, its maiden voyage was on the 15th February 1870 bound for Shanghai, the boat was loaded with General cargo. It reached China on the 31st May, where it was loaded with some 1,305,812 lbs of tea. After some twenty-five days in the port of Shanghai it sailed back to London, arriving on the 13th October 1870. The Cutty Sark completed eight trips to China for tea, collecting her last year cargo in 1877.

With the arrival of steam ships and the opening of the Suez Canal, the Cutty Sark had to find other goods to transport and from 1883 to 1895 the boat carried wool from Australia to London after which the steamships began to dominate the wool trade and it ceased to be profitable for a sailing ship. In 1895 the Cutty Sark was sold to a Portuguese firm. The ship traded various cargoes between Portugal, Rio de Janeiro, New Orleans, Mozambique, Angola, and Britain.

She continued as a cargo ship until purchased in 1922 by retired sea captain Wilfred Dowman, who used her as a training ship operating from Falmouth, Cornwall. After his death, Cutty Sark was transferred to the Thames Nautical Training College, Greenhithe in 1938 where she became an auxiliary cadet training ship alongside HMS Worcester.

In 1953 Cutty Sark was given to the Cutty Sark Preservation Society and in 1954 she was moved to a custom-built dry dock here at Greenwich. She was stripped of upper masts, yards, deckhouses and ballast to lighten her before being towed from the East India Import Dock to the special dry dock at Greenwich. The foundation stone of the dry dock was laid by The Duke of Edinburgh, patron of the Cutty Sark Preservation Society, in June 1953. Today the Cutty Sark has been preserved as a museum ship, and is a popular tourist attraction, even on a wet and windy day.

After our look around the ship we enjoyed a coffee and sandwich in the café under the hull of the boat before heading over to have a walk around Greenwich Market, and that’s another story.

Monday 3rd February 2020

It was a cold start to the day today, 7C at 10.00am as I drove into the car park at the  visitors centre at RSPB Fairburn Ings. There was an icy cold wind, according to the weatherman gusting between 50mph – 60mph during the day for this area and I don’t think he was far wrong, there was minimal warmth coming from the sun which was shining nicely, at least the strong wind kept the rain away.

Today was my fist visit to the reserve this year and six months since my last visit here. Fortunately, I had the thermals and winter gear on today, otherwise it would have been a very brief visit.

I worked out how to use the parking ticket machine, picked up my ticket and headed back to the car to collect the camera gear and binoculars. I called into the visitors centre to collect a coffee before making my way along the ‘Discovery Trail’ to the ‘Pick up Hide’ The westerly wind was so strong that at times I had to turn my head to get a breath, after a couple of minutes though I reached the hide. One of my regular photographer friends was already at the hide and we had a good catch up on what’s been happening on the reserve since my last visit. He had come over from the ‘Coal Tip Trail’ earlier this morning, this trail is a lot higher up then where we were at the moment and he happened to comment on how bleak it was up there. After ten minutes he left for a coffee in the visitors centre, whilst I set up the camera gear. Had it not been for some good light around the hide I would have returned to the centre myself. The wind was literally hammering at the front of the hide and channelling its way through the open windows. There was very little protection from the wind unfortunately. I was really pleased I had the winter gear on and made sure I was well wrapped up.

There was some shallow water in the lake in front of the hide and although we have had some significant rainfall of late, thought the level might have been higher. I scanned the water for any signs of life, but other that a lone Coot it was very quiet. The mudflats adjoining the waters edge were quiet too with no sign of any waders, the gusting wind must have forced them back deep into the reed beds.

Over in the trees on the far bank I counted six Magpies along with four Collard Doves, all trying to get some shelter from the strengthening wind.

In the field to the right of the hide some of the RSPB staff were doing some work in that field, I couldn’t quite see what they were doing, I watched them head across the field with a huge digger and tipper truck but soon disappeared out of my sight, I don’t think the herd of Highland Cattle were that impressed by being disturbed by them either.

Closer to the hide and the feeding station to the right of the hide was quite a popular spot for all kinds of species this morning. Regular visitors were Chaffinch, Great Tit, Blue Tit, Coal Tit, Dunnock and Robin, along with Goldfinch and Reed Bunting. Willow Tit and Long Tailed Tit made several appearances but did not hang around for long. Other visitors included a pair of female Pheasant and a Grey Squirrel.

Considering the bleak conditions, I had a good couple of hours at the hide, the light was good, and the bonus was that it stayed dry.

 

Friday 24th January 2020

The weather forecast for today looked very favourable and a nice day to go out for a walk with the dogs. I had them both out earlier this morning for a good long walk on the Barff before we had breakfast, so after a shower and change of clothes etc I loaded up the car and headed off to Castle Howard for the morning.

It was a reasonably quiet journey along the A64 with only light traffic, it was nice and dry too so very little mucky surface spray splattering the windscreen, like there has been of late. It was about 10.15am as I parked the car in the car park adjacent to the ‘cricket square’. On arrival I always take them both for a quick ‘wee and poo walk’ in the woods before venturing into the courtyard, Meg is pretty good and performs virtually on my command, Gracie though is a little monkey at times and not as particular as her sister!

It was back to the car and after putting on my outdoor jacket we headed into the courtyard and ticket office. The house is currently closed after the busy Christmas period, so todays visit was for steady pleasant walk around the grounds. I was surprised how quiet it was with very few visitors though it was still reasonably early in the day.

From the south side of the house we followed the path along the grassed terrace towards the ‘Temple of Four Winds’, by now the sun was out and there was a lovely blue sky, the house as usual looked quite stunning in the morning sunlight and the views across the ‘South Lake’ just as beautiful. It was nice to see the daffodils emerging through the grass, the odd rogue one in flower, but it will be several more weeks before they form a huge yellow blanket along both sides of the south terrace. Snowdrops though were flowering nicely with huge clumps set amongst the trees, their delicate white flower heads trembling gently in the light breeze. We spent a few moments at the Temple just admiring the views across the Howardian hills and over to the family mausoleum.

After several minutes we headed back towards the house but turned slight left, down the grassy bank and walked around the far side of the ‘South Lake’.  The lake was flat calm and the reflections of the house in the still water looked remarkable. Continuing our walk, we headed through the trees to the ‘Atlas Fountain’ which had been partially emptied for the winter months. The views from the fountain looking towards the house were beautiful especially with the sun shining and a blue sky. From here it is just a few minutes’ walk back to the house, were we stopped for another rest before heading back to the Courtyard. As it was lunch time and the sun was still out we headed over to the courtyard café for brunch, we sat outside on the enclosed foyer and enjoyed a very pleasant meal, Meg & Gracie  quite content to sit and lay quietly, probably exhausted from their mornings walks at the side of my chair. I counted another six other couples doing the same as us with their dogs, all sat as good as gold, enjoying the mild winters morning sunshine.

 

Monday 20th January 2020.

After a cold but dry weekend, this morning continued much the same with just a light overnight frost covering the grass with a white sheen of tiny ice particles. The forecast for the remainder of the week looks quite good with high pressure lying over the country, hopefully it will start to dry up some of the excessive moisture in the ground that has been around for some time now.

After breakfast and with the dogs settled asleep on the three-piece suite after their morning walk, we jumped into the car and headed up North to Harrogate for a very pleasant morning walking around RHS Harlow Carr. The sun was shining as we arrived, the temperature was about 5C with only a light breeze, and a lovely blue sky, more often than not when we come here it is either raining or dull and overcast so it was nice to walk around with the sunshine for a change.

This morning there was a lot of maintenance work being carried out at various points around the gardens, work was being carried out clearing out and enlarging the QM lake with a huge digger, I’m sure it will look good when finished in the Spring, work too was being carried out on several of the main pathways with a new screed being laid which will make it much easier underfoot and especially for wheelchair users.

From the visitors centre we headed left towards the library and learning centre and had a look at the Lakeside gardens, with work being carried out on the lake that area was cordoned off to visitors so we headed back to the little lodge and headed along the footpath to the ‘streamside walk’. Although January is generally regarded as a reasonably dormant and colourless time in the garden, there was plenty of colour in these borders with lots of red and yellow coloured Dogwoods looking quite vibrant in the morning sunshine, clumps of giant Snowdrops were in full flower as were lots of beautifully coloured cream Hellebores. Maples, Betula Utilis and Golden Willow provided lots of structure and colour to these borders as well. We continued our walk along the streamside path, towards the old bath house, work was being carried out on one of the several bridges over the stream, it looked to have been stripped back and was currently being rebuilt and strengthened.      

We called in to have a look at the Japanese Art Exhibition in the Bath house for several minutes or so and admire the prints and artefacts on display, as well as the prints there was some beautiful ceramics, clothing and gifts on show too, the exhibition is on till the 13th February and certainly worth a visit. We continued our walk following the other side of the stream before climbing up to the newly restored Sandstone rock garden, stopping to admire the planting around the ponds. From here it is just a short walk back to the visitor’s entrance and Betty’s, just in time for brunch.

 

Wednesday 15th January 2020.

After all the Christmas and New Year festivities, today was the first opportunity I had to get out with the camera.

I had been out earlier this morning with Meg & Gracie for a cold and muddy walk on Brayton Barff, after breakfast we decided to pop up to The Arboretum at Thorpe Perrow, Bedale, for a bit of a break from the house and stretch our legs, so to speak.

It was a pleasant fifty-minute drive up the A1 this morning, the traffic was busy around the Leeds and York junctions but once past the Wetherby turn off the traffic eased off considerably. It looked like being a nice day, the sun was trying to break through the menacing dark rain clouds, I think the strengthening westerly wind kept the rain away fortunately.

It was about 11.15am as I drove into the car park, there was only a small handful of cars parked so there was plenty of parking places, though that is never a problem here. We unloaded the dogs out of the car, put our winter clothing on, wellies and hats and made our way over to the kiosk, unfortunately with the weather being quite wild and wet of late there was a note on the kiosk window saying the tearoom would be closed today due to the weather, disaster for me so no cup of tea or lemon drizzle cake! oh well. We continued our walk through the garden, past the front of the cafeteria and across the stream, there was plenty of water flowing this morning, on our last visit here last October the stream was dry. After crossing the foot bridge, we headed towards the children’s play area and joined the ‘Water steps footpath’ which follows the stream, passing Henry’s island on the right of us. We sat for a few moments to admire the low morning sunlight as it flickered through the trees and glistened on the water in front of us. Continuing our walk along the side of the lake we passed Kate’s Island and stopped to look at the beautifully carved structure in the tree on the waters edge. From here we followed the path to the mammals centre and turned left through the Dell, along Birch Avenue to the beautiful Jubilee Oak where we had another rest for five minutes. With the amount of rain we have had the past few days many of the tracks were quite muddy so after our little rest we decided to head back to the lake to pick up the ‘Annabel’s walk’ through the trees, over the raised walk way through the bog garden to the children’s play area and back to the tea room. It was nice to see lots of emerging bulbs coming through on the woodland floor, in a couple of weeks’ time the snowdrops will be in full bloom so we will have to return then to admire them in all there glory, hopefully it will be a little drier underfoot and the tea room will be open. Although a little muddy underfoot at the moment, it is still always very nice to come for a walk and admire the beautiful trees and wildlife.

 

Friday 22nd November 2019.

It was a cold, dull and miserable morning as we left for a preview of ‘A Night at the Mansion’ at Harewood house. Christmas at Harewood House started on Friday 22nd November when we attended the preview of the house dressed for the Christmas period, prior to being open to the public on Saturday through to the 5th January 2020.

It is just over a thirty-minute drive from home to this beautiful stately home, we arrived at around 10.45am ready for the 11.00am opening. We were met in the foyer by David Lascelles who welcomed us to the house and explained a little about this year’s exhibition.

This year Yorkshire based creative artists Davey & Kristan McGuire have brought the house to life with some fine and clever artistic displays. Each room is different, many of the rooms are dimly lit with special lighting and music effects. If you look closely many of the pictures on the walls are gossiping to each other, In the kitchen the plates on the dresser are talking to you and amongst the pots and pans the little people are out, even some of the statues are singing too. It is a very pleasant experience as you walk between the rooms with something different or some special effect in each room, which made for a great tour.

Monday 18th November 2019

It was a cold and overcast morning as I set off for the long drive to the Lincolnshire coastline to see the grey seal colony reserve at Donna Nook. It is a couple of years since my last visit and was quite looking forward to visiting today. It is a reasonably straightforward journey from home and after driving through several light rain showers I arrived at the reserve’s car park around 10.00am. The smell of the bacon sandwiches and warm tea was very tempting as I made my way past the portable catering kitchen on to the reserve. It is always a bit tricky walking round with a hot cup of tea in your hand a sandwich in the other and some expensive kit hanging around your neck, so I reluctantly decided to get the photographing done first!

I was pleasantly surprised at the numbers of seals  and pups visible as I made my way the short distance from the car park through the dunes to the ‘water’s edge’, especially considering the first seals only arrived here to have their pups on the 25th October some three weeks ago. According to the warden’s regular weekly update - today there were some 362 Bulls, 1,254 cows and 872 pups on the reserve. This figure tends to increase through to the end of November and steadily decreases through December. It was pleasing to hear from one of the wardens that ‘Ropeneck’ had returned over the weekend and was due to give birth anytime now. ‘Ropeneck’ is the only named seal on the colony, she was given that name by the wardens when she turned up at Donna Nook in the year 2000 with a length of rope wrapped around her neck. The team carefully removed the rope and treated the affected area, scar tissue can still be seen on her today. Fortunately, since 2000 she has returned almost every year and given birth to around 18 pups.

I was pleased I had wrapped up warm with the winter gear on this morning as the wind coming off the North Sea was bitingly cold and quite unpleasant at times.

The seals, especially the young pups were completely oblivious to the number of visitors walking along the shoreline, the wildlife trust have carefully erected a double fence line to safeguard the pups and prevent members of the public from walking amongst them.  Mothers with pups can be very protective and male bulls can be aggressive. Seals are large predators and very powerful, I watched several bulls fighting today and was surprised how fast they can move on land and how vicious they were towards each other, their teeth making a nasty bloody gash on its opponents’ body. There was plenty of seals and pups to see today though and some within touching distance of the fence.

Another distraction whilst filming the seals was on the adjoining firing range, the Ministry of Defence still maintains part of the area as a bombing and target range and today whilst I was there the ‘Atlas A400 C1’ were flying overhead doing circuits of the bombing range and overflying the perimeter of the seal colony. The airbus A400 Atlas is a big four engine turbo prop military transport aircraft and spent a good hour of so doing circuits over land and over the river too.

After a couple of hours watching and photographing the seals and military aircraft I made my way back to the car park for a hot cup of tea and wonderful pork sandwich before the journey home.

 

Friday 15th November 2019.

I always enjoy a trip out to Castle Howard, be it a walk around the estate or a look round the house and gardens and this morning was no different, but one I always look forward to as it was a special preview of the house festooned in all its Christmas finery.

This year the theme was ‘A Christmas Masquerade’ a tribute to the original designers of Castle Howard, who in turn were inspired by the Italian Baroque period of the late 16th century and 17th centuries and transformed the house ready for a grand venetian masked ball.

On entry to the house the balustrades on the main staircase have been beautifully decorated, following the route along the corridor are lovely table decorations adorned with glittering venetian eye masks, candles and baubles. The upper bedrooms as always looked warm and inviting, dimly lit, lots of sparkle, beautiful dresses laid out ready for the guests to go to the ball. The bedhead and pillows adorned with more garlands, sparkling butterflies and venetian face masks. We passed another anti room with a upside down Christmas tree, beautifully lit and adorned with glittering baubles, suspended from the ceiling. Other rooms were decorated with illuminated stick trees to great effect. The Grecian corridor looked amazing, tastefully decorated and illuminated in purple coloured spotlights, after walking along the corridor we rounded the corner into the Great Hall. The huge 25ft Christmas tree laden with over 3,000 baubles and lights stands high and mighty opposite the lovely warming roaring fire. The cascading lights over the balcony looked effective and makes for quite a talking point. To the side of the fireplace a ‘Commedia Troupe, of musicians, both men and women entertained the visitors with their style of humour and musical skills. We continued our journey, pausing for several minutes to watch the troupe of musicians play a medley of tunes before climbing the stairs to the ‘High South’ The first room has been transformed into the ‘Consumier’s  studio where all the ball gowns and costumes have been prepared ready for the ball. Continuing our journey through the house we came to the Castle Howard ‘Pollocks’ paper theatre, which looked effective especially with the view behind looking across the Great Hall to the north lake beyond. We continued through the ‘Mask Room’, admiring the display of half masks, including character and animal masks as well as commedia and symbolic masks. One of my favourite rooms is the new library which I think is only open to the public during this Christmas period. The State Rooms were our next port of call, these rooms always look good throughout the year and not just at Christmas. The music room was adorned with life sized wooden cut outs of characters from the 18th century as they watch the Troupe rehearse prior to being performed at the masquerade. The Crimson Dining room looked absolutely stunning, the table set ready for dinner, Venetian masks hang from the back of the chairs and beautiful dried flower arrangements adorned the table. It was fascinating to note that one of the pictures in this room is of the Grand Canal and Doge’s Palace in Venice, and you can see masked figures in the black gondolas. The adjoining room is the Turquoise Drawing room where one of the popular pastimes was playing games including backgammon, the room is decorated with red Christmas trees and red mannequins. Leaving the Drawing Room we arrived at the Long Gallery, masked revellers danced along the banks of the glittering Venetian canal, the gallery looks quite a picture as the canal meanders its way along the length of the Gallery, several golden bridges cross the canal along the way, a huge sparkling eye mask is suspended from the ceiling glistening as the spotlights pick out the sparkling sequins. A fitting end to a beautiful Christmas display and credit should go to Charlotte Lloyd Webber and Bretta Gereke the set designers and I am sure a whole host of assistants who helped transform the house into a wonderful Christmas Masquerade.

 

Tuesday 12th November 2019

It was a very damp and wet morning today, cold, dull and overcast, so after a very wet dog walk earlier, we decided to have a drive over to RHS Harlow Carr for a walk around the gardens and brunch in Betty’s restaurant.

It was a steady and uneventful drive up the A1 and within fifty minutes I was parking the car in the car park. On arrival at the visitors centre we popped into Betty’s for a takeaway coffee before walking through reception and into the gardens. The weather here was much the same as at home, with a steady and persistent drizzle for our duration. It is always a nice walk around the gardens though, no matter what the weather, there was plenty of water in the stream, we occasionally stopped to watch as it flowed with some force through the narrow gorge between the boulders. The old Bath House was closed today so we doubled back on ourselves and made our way up through the rock garden and back to the entrance, by this time the drizzle had turned to heavy rain so with little persuasion we headed into Betty’s for Brunch and a cup of tea before the journey home.

 

Friday 23rd August – Friday 30th August 2019.

We have just nicely returned home from a wonderful week’s holiday to Lake Maggiore in the Italian lakes.

We flew from Manchester Airport, Terminal 3 to Milan, a pleasant two-hour flight although we spent an extra thirty minutes on the tarmac in Milan whilst the ground crew found the correct steps for us to disembark from the aircraft!

It was a fifty-minute drive from the airport to the small town of Stressa and Hotel Borromees on the western side of Lake Maggiore which was to be our base for the week.

The hotel was stunning, luxuriously decorated and furnished and period paintings and artefacts on the walls. After checking in and unpacking we headed out of the hotel to stretch our legs and get some fresh air. The weather was cloudy and overcast, storm clouds were amassing over the mountains and it was a warm and humid 28c. We had a very pleasant walk along the promenade stopping for a drink in one of the lakeside cafeterias. After about an hour or so it was back to the hotel to get changed for our evening meal in the hotel.

The following morning, we had breakfast outside on the veranda of the hotel overlooking the lake. It was a pleasant dry morning, with sunny intervals, so we decided to have a walk into Stressa and catch the water taxi to Isola Bella, one of three small islands known as the Isole Borommes. It is a steady five minutes ferry ride to the island; we have lovely views of it from our hotel bedroom window and it felt quite surreal as we walked off the ferry and looked back across the lake to the hotel.

Isola Bella is probably the nicest and most popular of the islands, it was an old fishing village but back in the 1650’s and was transformed by the Borromeo family who built a Baroque Palazzo and terraced Italian Gardens. We had a pleasant couple of hours or so looking round the palace and grounds before catching the water taxi back to Stressa.  We had a very pleasant evening meal in the hotel.

The following day we woke up to a beautiful sunrise and an even better breakfast in the hotel, afterwhich we headed off to the water taxi terminal and caught the ferry to Isola Pescatori another of the Borromee islands but smaller than Isola Bella. Once a popular fishing village, today its quaint houses and architecture is what draws in the tourist with its small shops and lakeside cafes. After a pleasant walk around the island we had brunch and headed back to the water taxi to spend the remainder of the afternoon exploring the narrow-cobbled streets of Stressa.

Monday morning, after a restless sleep, I was out on the hotel balcony for 6.30am watching the sunrise from behind the mountains on the opposite side of the lake.

After breakfast we had a pleasant walk along the shore of the lake and caught the water taxi to Verbania to have a look around Villa Taranto and the botanical gardens. It was enjoyable forty-five-minute journey by boat stopping at six villages before arriving at the villa. We had a coffee and cake stop at the cafeteria situated at the entrance to the gardens followed by a very pleasant couple of hours strolling amongst the tropical plants and bamboos of Villa Taranto. It was another very warm sunny and humid day, the ‘weather apps’ on our mobiles had been showing thunderstorms every day since we arrived in Italy, but so far haven’t yet materialised. We caught the 3.05pm boat back to Stressa, arriving at 4.00pm and after a coffee in one of the small lakeside cafeterias made our way back to the hotel.

After a good night’s sleep and breakfast, we caught the 11.00am water taxi to Isola Madre. Isola Madre is the largest of the Borromee islands with an 18th century villa and gardens. We had a very pleasant afternoon strolling around the grounds watching the white peacocks as they casually mingled amongst the fellow tourists. The gardens were well worth the visit with lots of rare and unusual species as well as azaleas, camellias and rhododendrons. Apparently in 2006 the island was hit by a tropical storm which caused significant damage and uprooted many of the ancient trees. Fortunately, thirteen years later you would not have known, the ground staff look to have done a really good job bringing the garden back to life again. One of the highlights of this visit though were the formal ponds to the side of the palace. They were covered in huge lily pads which were in full flower, it was one of my lasting memories I have of this lovely island. After a quick cup of tea we boarded the 1.30pm water taxi for our return journey to Stressa, where we stopped for brunch before returning to the hotel for the remainder of the afternoon.

Wednesday was a wet and miserable day, the rain that had been forecast earlier in the week arrived this morning along with thunder and lightning. It was breakfast inside the hotel this morning because of the rain. It eventually eased a little by 11.30am so we ventured outside and had a walk into Stressa for some retail therapy and brunch.

The rain eventually cleared overnight, and we woke to a bright and pleasant Thursday morning, It was breakfast outside again on the restaurants lovely veranda overlooking the gardens and lake. After breakfast we decided rather than walk into Stressa to head in the opposite direction, following the lake shoreline to the ‘Stressa Alpino Mottarone cable car station’ at Carciano. The cable car climbs to a height of 4.982 feet above sea level and offers exceptional views across the Po valley to the Alps as well as the Boromees Islands below. The views looking over to the Isola Bella were stunning, after a coffee we headed back to the hotel along the shoreline, passing our hotel and continued into Stressa for brunch in the main square. After more retail therapy we had a gentle walk back to the hotel stopping again for a coffee at one of the lakeside cafes. We learnt very early into our stay in Stressa that the coffee in the cafeterias along the lakeside and in Stressa itself was considerably cheaper (as was the alcohol) than the hotel, hence the frequency of our refreshment breaks.

Back at the hotel we did some packing before heading down for our evening meal.

Friday, our last day, I was up for 6.30am to catch the sunrise across the lake and mountains before heading down to breakfast. We had a taxi transfer to Milan airport for noon, so we had plenty of time to finish packing before popping out to have a final coffee in ‘Daniels’ restaurant and cafeteria on the lakeside just a couple of hundred yards from the hotel.

Our taxi was on time for the thirty-minute transfer to Milan airport. ‘Checking in’ was a nightmare due to the sheer volume of passengers and a lack of staff. Once on the aircraft we were delayed for another ninety minutes due to a ‘missing passenger’ so their luggage had to be removed prior to us taking off. Fortunately, we had a good flight home arriving at Manchester around 6pm. The end of a very pleasant and relaxing holiday.

 

Monday 5th August 2019.

RSPB Blacktoft Sands. 

It was an overcast and cloudy morning as I packed the car for a morning on the south bank of the river Humber at the RSPB reserve at Blacktoft Sands. It is a good thirty minute journey from home driving through old Goole and the outlying villages adjacent to the river.

It was just after 9.45am when I arrived in the car park at the reserve. There was just the occasional spot of rain on the windscreen, the car temperature gauge was showing 15C so it wasn’t too bad.

After exchanging pleasantries with the warden in the Reception hide I made my way round to the Marshland Hide, it is just a few minutes’ walk along the graveled track. The hide is a wide single storey wooden building with good views of the reed beds.  There was a couple of bird watchers already in the hide when I arrived and they stayed there for the duration of my stay. I was pleasantly surprised at the amount and variety of birdlife on the surrounding mudflats in front of the hide, so much different to what I am used to seeing at RSPB Fairburn Ings. 

The first birds that struck me were the large numbers of female Shoveler ducks feeding in the shallow water in front of the hide, next were the Lapwings, such lovely looking birds especially when they catch the light, they always make me smile with the large tuft of hair on the top of their head, considering they are on the ‘red list’ due to the decline in their numbers they seem to be thriving here on the mudflats, though this is their ideal habitat I suppose. A little further away from the hide over in the top left hand corner on a small island were three Little Egrets probing their long beaks into the mud in search of food. A pair of Grey Heron stood motionless on the far bank in front of the reed beds. There must have been at least twenty to twenty five pairs of Teal either sleeping and if not sleeping then busily feeding.  

There were lots of Spotted Redshank, Ruff and Godwits busily feeding in the shallow water on the edge of the mud flats, all birds that I am not too familiar with and had to get my little book out to identify them! The highlight of the morning though was watching the Spoonbills, a pair of them flew in from the area of the Reception hide and stopped in front of the hide for a good thirty minutes. After about an hour in the hide just as I was about to move on, a pair of Pied Wagtails flew in and landed on the edge of the left hand island so I stayed a little longer and watched them as I unclipped the camera prior to packing it away.

Time was creeping on so at 10.45am I walked back towards the reception but stopped off at the ‘Xerox Hide’ for the remainder of the morning. This hide has a similar outlook to the ‘Marshland Hide’ but a double decker hide. There were six birders already in the hide on the lower level, so rather than disturb them I headed up the stairs and set the camera gear up on the left hand side of the hide. There must have been several hundred Lapwings on the mudflats outside of the hide which made quite a sight, within minutes of my arrival a Buzzard flew over and scattered the lot, needless to say when the threat of danger had passed they all returned back to the mudflats. Along with the Lapwing were similar numbers of Ruff and Greenshank. It made quite a sight. On the lake were several dozen Mallard ducks and their hybrids. As lunch time approached I decided to call it a day and head back to the car. It certainly made a pleasant change from my usual visit to my regular reserve and hopefully not to long before I can make a return visit. In the mean time I must brush up on my ‘wader’ identification, now where did I put that book?

 

Wednesday 31st July 2018.

I managed to get out bright and early this morning. The weather forecast has been appalling for this area for several days now with rain, more rain and thundery showers predicted, we had some rain and thunder yesterday afternoon but not a lot and after some overnight rain which had cleared by this morning it was a reasonable start to the day. We had a wet dog walk earlier mainly due to the vegetation, bracken, ferns and nettles in the woodland being at shoulder length height and walking through the woods along the narrow trails you can soon get wet through. The Yorkshire Dales seem to be suffering at the moment with significant amounts of rainfall over a short period of time which no doubt will lead to flooding over there in the next few days.

I had another hour long meeting in Harrogate mid-morning today so was a good excuse afterwards to pop over to RHS Harlow Carr for brunch and a walk around the lovely gardens.

It was around mid-day as I parked the car in the car park. It was a reasonable morning, a greyish sky with some patches of blue, the sun was managing to break through the clouds for a few moments before disappearing again and the temperature was bordering on 20C and it was dry. I always seem to be fated with either a cloudy white or a dull day on my visit here, but regardless of the weather it is always a nice place to visit, though it would be nice to have wall to wall sunshine at least on some of my visits.

We popped into Betty's for a quick coffee before our walk around the gardens.

After our light refreshment we entered the gardens, down the steps, turned left and followed the path to the early learning centre, the grass and flower beds were looking green and lush with plenty of colour. The QM lake was covered in green weed, much like Selby canal, but the experts all say that it is quite safe to the fish life underneath and the weed is full of nutrients, as a koi keeper I would tend to differ with their logic but that is another matter.

We stopped for a few moments to admire the borders and planting around the recently restored sunken garden before heading round the corner and continuing along the Streamside walk, past the QM Lake on our right. I always have to stop for a few moments and admire the small wooden floating island which houses a duck box, quite a palatial building. We continued along the Streamside walk noting the increased flow of water in the stream. It looks as though a lot of work has been carried out earlier this year strengthening the banks of the stream and turning it into more of a feature adding some huge boulders along its length. It never ceases to amaze me that on every visit there is always something else to notice which you never saw on your previous visit and it is same with the planting, there is always lots of colours along the borders no matter what time of year you visit. We continued following the stream towards the old bath house, stopping for a few more moments to admire the views over the stream to the huge main borders, they make quite a picture especially at this time of year. On reaching the old bath house we doubled back on ourselves a little by following the other side of the stream before climbing up the slight incline to the Sandstone Rock Garden, again lots of work has been carried out here with lots of additional huge boulders added to enhance this part of the garden. We continued our walk up the slope towards the main path adjacent to the plant centre where we turned right and headed back to the visitors centre and to Bettys Cafeteria for a very pleasant late brunch.

 
Wednesday 17th July 2019
 
I hadn't realised but it is ten weeks since my last visit to my local reserve.
It was a pleasant morning when I arrived at just after 9.00am. Since my last visit they have installed a car park ticket machine, it is still free for members to park but we have to display a ticket from the machine on your windscreen, I do not have a problem with that at all, other than the machine is situated in the wrong place and secondly, for an old dodder like me the instructions are not exactly clear, I managed to get a ticket after several attempts but I watched and tried to help other visitors use the machine all to no avail. I think some more work in progress needs doing to simplify the process and also re site the machine either in the centre of the car park or next to the path leading up to the reserve!
It was a pleasant morning, 20C as I arrived at the centre, with a very light breeze and a grey cloudy sky. The Visitors centre was still closed as I made my way along the 'Discovery Trail around to the 'Pick up hide'. The first thing that struck me was how lush and green all the vegetation was, the Purple Loostrife was in full flower and swaying gently in the light westerly breeze. I was surprised to see how overgrown the vegetation had become since my last visit. The top of the Sand martin wall was covered in Bramble briars though although looking unsightly wasn't deterring the birds visiting their nest sites in the wall. The water level in the lake was quite low which was ideal for the waders though with the exception of a Little Egret and a handful of Lapwings they were the only visitors to the water whilst I was there. I could hear the Green Woodpecker calling quite frequently during the morning over to the left of the hide but it was keeping well out of my line of sight hiding amongst the undergrowth. 
Closer to the hide and around the feeding station was a little more activity, though not a lot. The area was heavily overgrown with the Bramble briars which made it extremely difficult to film let alone see the smaller birds as they flitted amongst the greenery.
Male and female Chaffinch, Goldfinch and Great Tits were frequent visitors, along with Wood Pigeon, Tree Sparrows and Dunnocks. Pair of Cock Pheasant were busily hoovering up the spoils from the feeders as was the occasional Hen Pheasant. The Grey Squirrels sempt quite content at trying to remove the fat balls from the squirrel proof feeder, sat patiently on the top of the feeder gently rolling and nibbling at the fat ball between its front paws until it was small enough to extract from the feeder.
After about an hour of inactivity at and around the hide I decided to go for a walk along the steam side to the Kingfisher screen. The water appeared quite stagnant and covered in silt which was disappointing to see as there was no chance of seeing any Kingfishers nor the Kingfishers seeing the food under the water's surface. It was a pleasant walk back to the centre though. 
 
 
Thursday 13th June - Thursday 20th June 2019
 
We have just returned home from a lovely week's holiday in Dubrovnik. It is a straight forward three hour flight from Leeds Bradford Airport to Dubrovnik on the Adriatic coastline. The flight took us over the Swiss Alps giving us some lovely views of the high Alps before following the Adriatic coastline and landing at Dubrovnik Airport.  We also had some great views of the old town as the aircraft began its approach to land, the marina and cruise ship terminal clearly visible from the air, as was the city walls of the old town and the distinctive bright red roofs of the houses inside the castle walls. It is usually a thirty minute drive from the airport to our hotel but on this occasion it took just one hour and thirty minutes due to the sheer volume of traffic.
We stayed in the Excelsior hotel on the edge of the Adriatic and just a five minute walk into the old town.  Everything about the hotel and the staff was absolutely excellent and I am already looking forward to a return visit.
We developed a bit of a routine during our stay, after a leisurely breakfast we would have a morning walk into the old town, the views from the hotel looking over to the castle walls and old town were breath-taking. By mid-morning the temperature was around the mid to high 20's C, by late afternoon and early evening it had risen to the mid 30'sC and very humid. After a walk around the old town we would finish off by having a drink and sometimes brunch in one of the several harbour side restaurants before the walk back to the hotel. The afternoon was spent around the Spa. I am generally pretty good with the heat but for several days it was too hot for me, even sitting under one of the many parasols, so the indoor pool and Spa was a very nice alternative and a little cooler than sitting outside.
We went with our good friends Pedro and Gladys, although they flew from East Midlands airport, a flight about similar duration to ours from Leeds Bradford.
On one of our days Peter and I had a good early morning walk around the ancient city walls, whilst the girls had some time browsing the many shops. The walls are a must for every visitor to the old town. Due to the high numbers of likeminded visitors there is an entrance fee to pay before the climb up the many steps to the battlements, but the views are well worth the effort and expense. There is a lot of steps to climb though, fortunately they have a one way system for walking around the walls namely anti clockwise, which works really well. Another good point on the walk round was there was at least two first aid stations, each manned with a couple of paramedics, which was somewhat reassuring especially when you note the age of many of the visitors especially those much older that Peter and I. The views from the walls over the old town are quite spectacular, no matter where you are.
Later in the week we boarded a river taxi to take us over to the Island of Lokrum. This island is directly opposite our hotel, in fact when you draw the curtains back every morning it was there in front of you. It is just a short fifteen to twenty minute boat trip to the landing stage on the island. The island itself is only about a mile in length and probably half that in its width. It is covered in trees and shrubs, uninhabited but in its day housed an ancient monastery and botanic gardens. Segments of the film 'A Game of Thrones' was filmed there, as it was in the old town and amongst the city walls. There are lots of lovely secluded bays around the island well wort the visit. We enjoyed a pleasant walk around the ruined monastery and had brunch in a small restaurant in the cloisters. The island is inhabited with many Peacocks, you could hear them calling quite clearly and all quite oblivious to the many hundreds of visitors whom visit the islands every day.
Our evenings were spent dining in and around the old town, we found several restaurants by chance and others recommended, namely the 'Poklisar restaurant' on the harbour side, this was a great place for brunch as well as an evening meal, their resident pianist kept you entertained as you wined and dined. Another lovely restaurant was the 'Gradska Kavana Arsenal Restaurant'   situated along the Pred Dvrom, opposite St Blaise church and adjacent to the City hall and Rectors Palace. This was probably our favourite, we enjoyed several pleasant brunches and evening meals there too, they also had a waiter there whom the girls thought looked like Prince Harry! 
One of the other highlights of our holiday was an evening meal at the 'Panorama Restaurant on Mt Srd on the outskirts of the town. To reach this restaurant you have the choice of cable car or by car or walk. Unfortunately whilst we were there the Cable car had closed down for whatever reason. We declined the walking option and chose to take a taxi from the hotel which proved considerably cheaper than the cable car, but the road up the mountain was quite scary, I do not think it had been repaired since the war in 1991, it was extremely narrow in places, with huge pot holes all over, I am please my car suspension, nor tyres, didn't have to do that journey several times a night! The views once we reached the summit were quite breath-taking. 
Due to the strengthening wind we decided to dine indoors and had a very nice table next to the window which formed the front of the restaurant and gave amazing floor to ceiling panoramic views overlooking the old town some 1400metres below. There were clear views too of the Island of Lokrum as well as the neighbouring islands.  We all had very nice meals and to end the evening a wonderful sunset.
In next to no time our holiday was over, it was quite sad to leave the hotel and our friends, the taxi to the airport was just a thirty minute drive. After booking in it was a quick brunch before boarding the plane home, the end of a lovely holiday.
 
 
Saturday 8th June 2019
I had today down as the day to visit Castle Howard as The Knights of Royal England arrived at Castle Howard for a weekend of chivalry, mounted challenges, hand to hand combat and a Jousting Tournament. I had been watching the weather forecast throughout the week and the forecast for today looked very wet and windy and as it turned put it wasn't far out in its prediction which was a shame really. I arrived at Castle Howard at about 10.45am having travelled through some very wet weather whilst driving along the A64. I had my waterproofs with me so as I got out of the car I put the wet weather gear on and made my way to the Courtyard, it felt quite strange being by myself, I usually have Jenny, Meg and Gracie with me but with hindsight it was better they stopped at home today in the dry and warmth.
I had some time on my hand so went for a walk around the walled garden for thirty minutes or so, the Alliums along the walled borders looked absolutely beautiful, even in the rain the bees were busily going about their business, there must have been at least two bees on each flower head. As the rain got heavier I decided to make my way to the house for some shelter and have a look round. This was only my second visit around the house this year so it was nice to have a gentle stroll through the rooms, admiring the stunning paintings and architecture. There is a really interesting new exhibition on at the moment which celebrates the history of interior design and decorations at Castle Howard. It was fascinating reading all about the different types of wallpapers that have been used in and around the rooms of the house and reading through some of the ledger pages and comparing costs. After looking around the house I went for a walk through Ray Wood, the rain had eased a little but it was very wet underfoot. There were some beautiful Rhododendrons in flower, their huge florets of reds, pinks and purples brightening up even the dullest of days. After leaving Ray Woods and the Temple of Four Winds I headed over to the South Lake, a pair of Mute swans were showing off their new family of hatchlings, all busily preening on the water's edge, totally oblivious of me walking past them at relatively close range, usually I would not be able to  get anywhere near them.
I could hear medieval music being played in the arena on the fields south of the house so I made my way over to the main arena. A falconer was flying a huge White Tailed Sea Eagle when I arrived, followed by a Stella Sea Eagle. Whilst the flying display was taking place I headed over to where the Knights of Royal England were preparing themselves for their show once the flying display had finished. 
Four Beautiful Andalusian and Lusitanos Iberian horses were dressed in all the regalia of the Medieval Knights of the Crown. 'Marlon' stood at 16 hands and was a grey Lusitano gelding a beautiful looking horse, 'Azuquita' (Pinki) was a grey Andalusian gelding with a pink nose, 'Centuto' was also a grey Andalusian Gelding and finally 'Domingo' was a grey Lusitano gelding and the latest addition to join the team.
The Knights were something else, the leader of the Red Team was 'Sir Jasper de Barry' who had been jousting since he was a teenager, 'Sir Sam of Hever' rode' Pinki', another experienced Jouster and led the Blue Team, 'Lord Ashley of Hampshire' one of the younger Knights sits on 'Marlon' and wore a characteristic horned helmet he was on the red team and finally there was 'Sir Stephen of Porlock' who rode 'Domingo' another experienced Jouster on the Blue Team.
The Knights made their way into the arena to the sound of a huge fanfare, and paraded around the arena much to the enjoyment of the visitors, there followed a lot of banter between the Knights and the audience and depending where you where stood had to support either the red or blue team. By now the rain had started again and with a strengthening wind made it quite unpleasant. The Knights now armed with their lances made their way to either ends of the arena, turned, dropped them to a horizontal position and charged at their opponent, full pelt, both missing there targets, they turned, faced each other, dropped their lances and charged at each other again, this time the red knight hit the blue knights shield to win the point. They had several more passes at each other and it ended up being quite an even competition. After a little more barracking between both sets of Knights aided and abetted by the audience they had some hand to hand combat with swords and clubs, all very good and entertaining, the crowds were thoroughly enjoying it despite the inclement weather. The knights soon mounted their horses for another competition namely seeing how many decapitated heads they could skewer with their lances, the successful victors parading around the arena with the head on the end of the lance. Another competition followed, this time the knights had to lance a wooden hoop which was resting on the arm of a huge mannequin in the middle of the arena. Both the Red and Blue teams were very good at this and soon managed to pick up the hoops with their lances.  The ground crew then started throwing the hoops high into the air for the knights to lance as they travelled past on horseback, this took great skill and both teams did really well in catching them.  At the end of the show the Knights and all the crew did a lap of honour, much to the delight of the watching spectators. This was a really good show and kept everybody's attention for nearly an hour even though we had a massive downpour halfway through the show. I hope they will be able to return next year. 
At this point I headed back towards the house, passing the Atlas fountain which was in full flow and must have soaked one or two unsuspecting visitors as huge gusts of wind kept blowing the spray across the gardens. I continued back to the house and made my way to the Stable Courtyard for brunch and a chance to get warmed up before the short journey home.
 
 
Wednesday 5th June 2019.
 
After a night of significant heavy rain it was very wet underfoot on the dog walk earlier today, I found a frog on top of the Barff this morning, how it got up there I do not know and further round on the walk I had a close encounter with a big Roe Deer, twice! The Orchids are just coming into flower on top of the Barff at the moment, I spotted a lone Marsh Orchid earlier this week, though I'm reliably told that there are more and just this morning I found my first Bee Orchid of the year, now I know there are more than one Bee Orchid on the Barff so from now on am going to have to pay a little more attention. After a good long walk we headed home for breakfast and after a shower and change we headed over to Harrogate for a walk around the gardens at RHS Harlow Carr for the remainder of the morning. 
It was just before 11.00am as I parked the car in the car park and made our way to the visitor centre entrance. It was quite a pleasant morning a little overcast, the sun was somewhat reluctant to come out from behind the grey clouds but at least there was no rain.
We popped into Bettys for a takeaway coffee and ginger biscuit (the coffee there is always very nice) and set off on our walk around the gardens. I always tend to prefer to walk in a clockwise direction around the garden so from the visitors centre turned left and headed for the learning centre. The first thing that struck me this morning was how lush and green everything looked, the heavy rainfall of the past few days and nights has certainly made a difference. We followed the trail around the QM pond admiring the wild orchids in the long grass, much of the land on Southfield has been left as a wild garden and with all the emerging wild flowers looks quite a picture at the moment. From the pond we followed the streamside footpath to the Old Bath House, I enjoy walking alongside the stream, the landscape seems to change with every visit, what was noticeable this morning was the amount of water running in the stream and secondly how the planting along streamside has grown since our last visit. The variety and colour of plants along the steamside walk is amazing, let alone the scents and aromas, every now and then the heady scent of Honeysuckle drifts across, then there are the Meconopsis - Blue poppies quite difficult to grow at home but look to be thriving in this damp and dappled environment next to the stream. Large groups of Primulas and irises all in full flower at the moment. The planting around the stone bridges that cross the stream is colourful at the too, no more so than were the memorial stone to Geoffrey Smith is situated. The fancy primulas look quite stunning.
From the Old Bath House we doubled back on ourselves somewhat but on the other side of the stream and headed up through the Sandstone Rock Garden, towards the garden centre, stopping to admire the main borders. The Alliums are in full flower at the moment and look absolutely superb their white and purple heads floating on the morning breeze. The guide books say there are at least six different types of Allium at Harlow and I am not surprised they are a beautiful looking and unusually striking plant. They also make a very nice dried flower and look good in Christmas floral decorations too. After admiring the borders we headed back to 'Bettys' for a late brunch before the journey home. Another lovely morning.
 
 
Sunday 2nd June 2019
 
It was another bright and early start this morning as I headed up the A19 and onto the A64 on route to the Yorkshire Air Museum 'Open Cockpits Day' at Elvington.
This was to the best of my knowledge something quite new for the museum so I thought it would be quite interesting to go along and have a look around. Not really knowing what to expect I arrived early and joined the queuing traffic waiting to enter the museum.
Having checked in at the reception desk, signed an indemnity form and answered a few simple questions I was given a special wrist band and joined the throng of other visitors to look inside some of the cockpits of the aircraft at the museum. 
I, am still quite familiar with most modern day fast jet aircraft cockpits and controls, but had never been inside the Nimrod MR2 XV250 or the Dakota 1V C-47B KN353 G-MAYJ, two significant aircraft, generations apart but both having played a substantial role in the protection of our country, so was hopeful that today I would be able to see inside them both. I made my way over to the Nimrod to book a time slot to look around the inside. Everyone else had the same idea as me so once I got my ticket I had some spare time which gave me the chance to have a look around some of the other aircraft on display.
Parked alongside the Nimrod on the apron was my old friend the Buccaneer painted in a Royal Navy livery, its wings folded up and airbrakes out it looked absolutely amazing. It took me back some fifty years when I first started work at Hawker Siddley as an apprentice aircraft fitter on the Buccaneer intakes, happy days. 
Just round the corner from the Buccaneer was a Fairey Gannet AEW 3 XL502, wings folded back, a British carrier-borne aircraft of the post-Second World War era developed for the Royal Navy's Fleet Air Arm by the Fairey Aviation Company. It was a mid-wing monoplane with a tricycle undercarriage and a crew of three, and a double turboprop engine driving two contra-rotating propellers, originally designed for anti-submarine detection. Next to the Gannet a pencil thin Dassault Mirrage 111E 538 was parked up. A single-seat, single-engine, fighter aircraft developed and manufactured by French aircraft company Dassault Aviation. It was the first Western European combat aircraft to exceed Mach 2 in horizontal flight.
A Blue Hawker Hunter T.7 XL572 '571' was the next aircraft I passed, a low profile cold war strike aircraft, this twin seat plane was used as a trainer aircraft to teach pilots how to fly other Hunters, it was later modified as a training aircraft for the Buccaneer. 
Alongside the Hunter was a De Haviland Devon VP967 aircraft, built in 1948 and used primarily as a short haul airliner, used by both the RAF and Royal Navy. It retired in 1982 having spent many years as a fisheries protection aircraft patrolling the North Sea. 
Just around the corner and situated in front of the Hanger was the C47 Douglas Dakota standing head and shoulders above the other aircraft. I was fortunate enough to climb on-board and spend five minutes in the cockpit chatting with the museum guide. This aircraft has had quite a working life, it was manufactured in Oklahoma City, USA, as a C-47B and entered RAF service at RAF Montreal in February 1945. In March 1945, it was transferred to 300 Wing in Australia and from May until December 1946 it served in Ceylon (now Sri Lanka) with the ACSEA Communications Unit. From then until October 1947, when it was returned to the UK at 12 MU Kirkbride, it was in the Far East. During transit back to the UK on its final approach at Castel Benito in Libya, the Dakota suffered double engine failure due to a bird strike. The pilot Flying Officer Alan Thame, landed the aircraft safely in spite of having no engine power and limited vision due to bird remains on the cockpit windows.
In February 1953, the aircraft was bought by Transair Ltd and registered as G-AMYJ. Subsequently, the Dakota was flown by many small operators, including a spell in Egypt with Nile Delta Services as SU-AZF, until it was bought by Air Atlantique at Coventry Airport for Pollution Control work in the early 1980s. G-AMYJ was used in the television series, Band of Brothers about the Airborne D-Day landings. 
A total of 10,655 C-47s were built and hundreds remain airworthy today.
After leaving the Dakota I headed over to have a look at the Harrier, which appears to be undergoing a repaint at the moment, it proved a big draw with lots of young children keen to have a look in the cockpit as did the Tornado GR4, two popular aircraft with the visitors today.
My time allocation to look around the Nimrod was getting close so I headed back to where it was parked for a tour around the inside of this iconic plane. Primarily a Cold War Maritime and surveillance patrol aircraft it retired from Service in 2010 after 41 years with the RAF. I remember it well from my time with the Search and Rescue Services as a well-respected aircraft.  We entered the aircraft from the rear side door into the Acoustic Station where we were shown some of the equipment used to detect and monitor signals from the sonobuoys, from there we headed towards the flight deck and past the Radar Station, here we  were shown the screens and dials that the operators would sit in front of watching the 'Searchwater Radar which has a range of 200 miles. Continuing along the aircraft we came to galley and rest room, one of the most important places in the aircraft apparently, or so we were told. Further along we past the Navigators station were the Navigator sits alongside the Tactical Navigator both operators have vast amounts of data to analyse, the navigator responsible for getting the aircraft to where it is supposed to be going efficiently and on time whereas the tactical navigator is responsible for the control of weapons and ordinance.  Sitting just behind the Flight Deck is the Flight Engineers position they were responsible for maintaining fuel, oxygen pressurisation and the electrical systems as well as monitoring engine performance. Finally we reached the Flight Deck which was manned by the pilot and co-pilot. There was a crew of between 11-13 all dependant on the type of mission being flown. Today this aircraft is maintained by a team of current and ex RAF ground crew. An interesting and fascinating tour of a remarkable aircraft.
On leaving the Nimrod I headed back to T2 hanger to have a look at one of my old friends the Buccaneer S2B XX901, the second Buccaneer in the museum, this aircraft has had an illustrious service record with the Royal Air Force. In 1983, it took part in the only deployment by Buccaneers to the Falklands and later saw action over Beirut. In the 1991 Gulf War it flew 14 operational missions and had the unique distinction of destroying a taxiing Iraqi transport aircraft with a laser guided bomb. It was saved from being scrapped by the Buccaneer Aircrew Association and is painted in the Gulf War colours, including the 'Flying Mermaid' nose art. Like the Tornado and Harrier there was a lengthy queue of visitors waiting to have a look in the cockpit.
There was quite a poignant art installation in the hanger around the huge Hadley Page Halifax LV907 called 'Bootprints' D-Day 75 There but not there in support of the Remembrance Charity which recognises the sacrifices made by Bomber, Fighter and Coastal Commands, plus the S.O.E directly in support of the D-Day invasion between the 30th May 6th June 1944. 331 allied aircrew did not return. In this period the Bomber command lost 216 aircrew, 39 taken as PoW's 25 Evaders and 14 injured.
Another fascinating aircraft that I looked at was the WACO Glider the glider was only ever intended to be used once. The CG-4A was constructed of fabric-covered wood and metal and was crewed by a pilot and co-pilot, both of whom were expected to fight alongside the ground troops they were carrying once the aircraft had landed. It had two fixed mainwheels and a tailwheel. It was the most used American troop/cargo military glider during WW11. Whilst in service with the British military Service it was called 'Hadrian' and was used to deliver troops, Jeeps and guns into enemy territory in North West Europe, Italy and Burma.  
The CG-4A could carry 13 troops and their equipment. Cargo loads could include a 1D4ton truck (i.e. a Jeep), a 75 mm howitzer, or a 1D4ton trailer, loaded through the upward-hinged nose section.  More than 13,900 gliders were delivered during those war years. 
Standing proud in the entrance to the hanger was the huge Handley Page Halifax mk 111 bomber. The Museum's Halifax has been reconstructed from various sources; the fuselage is from a Halifax II, HR792, which carried out an emergency landing on the Isle of Lewis in 1945. A crofter, Mr McKenzie, purchased the fuselage section for use as a hencoop. The wings came from Hastings, TG536, at RAF Catterick. The reconstruction is named Friday the 13th in honour of Halifax, LV907, which completed 128 operations with 158 Squadron, and is representative of all examples built. The Halifax III was powered by Bristol Hercules engines. Primarily a heavy bomber, the Halifax III and later versions also served in Coastal Command and in paratrooping and glider towing roles with the Airborne Forces. There was a total of 6,178 aircraft manufactured, the bomber versions flew a total of 75,532 sorties during the Second World War.
After leaving the hanger I made my way over to the NAAFI for a late brunch, stopping on the way to have a look in the control tower, now a grade 11 listed building, the tower has been refurbished and restored and today it looks as it would have done back in the 1940's. It is certainly very life like and I was certainly startled when I reached the top of the stairs and looked into the air traffic control room.
The spacious NAAFI is situated closely to the Control Tower and can accommodate up to 200 diners. It sells a wide range of hot meals and beverages every day throughout the year, I enjoyed a very pleasant cooked meal before I reluctantly left for home.
Monday 27th May 2019
 
I have just returned home from a great day out at Castle Howard. I never really need an excuse to visit this lovely stately home but over the bank holiday weekend they were hosting a huge Traction Engine Rally. There has been a long history of traction engine rallies at Castle Howard up until the early 1980s, so after almost forty years it was nice to see them back again.
There has been a full weekend of activities in the main arena including the' Stannage International Stunt show' and the 'Scarborough Fair Collection' as well as the Traction Engines, vintage tractors, classic motorcycles and miniature steam engines.
I arrived at around 10.00am and after passing through the stable courtyard headed into the Walled Garden to look at the Spring flowers, the long spiked Alliums looked quite stunning in the Spring sunshine, gently swaying in the light morning breeze. After a quick walk through the garden I headed over to the Atlas Fountain and continued the path in a southward direction to the fields were the Traction Engine Rally was taking place.
After passing through the gates to the arena I had my hand stamped with the complimentary logo and made my way past some of the tented trade stands and stalls, they were selling just about everything you could imagine from gardening products and furniture to prints and soft toys. There were lots of mobile pop up refreshment caravans and catering outlets as well as a fine food marquee and plenty of places to sit and enjoy the cuisine or a pleasant drink in the morning sunshine.
It was a lovely morning, the sun was shining with just a light breeze. I headed round to the far side of the arena where all the huge traction engines were being fired up in preparation for the 11.00am display in the main arena. The air was full of smoke as the engines were warming up, their owners and mechanics dressed in the compulsory mucky boiler suit with equally filthy greasy beret, busily polishing their machines, greasing and oiling all the moveable parts in preparation for the display in the main arena.
I was surprised to see so many huge machines including, Traction Engines, Steam Rollers, Showman's road locomotives, Steam powered lorries, fairground organs as well as the miniature versions, some great names including Burrell, Fowler, Foden, Aveling & Porter were on display this long weekend . Many of the older bigger machines dated back to the 1800's and weighed in at over twenty tons each, the power they could generate was remarkable, it is a credit to their owners for looking after them so well that they are still here today to tell their story.
I watched the smaller engines enter the arena first doing a couple of laps before parking up in the centre. The bigger machines followed, bellowing lots of oily steam from their long funnels on top of the powerful engines, gently purring as they drove past, you could feel the ground tremble as they majestically followed each other into the arena. After several laps they too parked up for a few minutes whilst the commentator interviewed some of the drivers. 
One of the highlights of the mornings display was to watch a demonstration of Tractor pulling. One of the big Traction Engine's called 'Windrush' did a lap of the arena pulling three other engines. Tractor pulling is regarded as one of the world's most powerful motorsports due to the nature of the highly modified tractor-pullers that take part.  The pullers drag a metal sled along the track.  This sled contains a box filled with weight which is mechanically moved forward as the pull proceeds, making it progressively more difficult to pull. 'Windrush' did a complete lap of the arena with three machines in tow. They stopped again and hitched a forth machine up to 'Windrush'. With four other traction engines in tow 'Windrush' did another complete lap of the arena, pulling in excess of sixty ton.  It was an amazing feat of power and a credit to the drivers who have to control them.
Once the Traction Engines left the arena the veteran, vintage and classic motorcycles entered, some great machines from  manufacturers such as BSA, Triumph, Matchless, Honda, Ariel and many others including  the lesser-known makes like Motubi, Rudge and Excelsior. They all did several laps of the arena before they stopped and the commentator had a chat to the riders about their bikes, how long they have had them, they talked about sourcing spare parts as well as journeys made on them, it was quite interesting listening to some of the stories. Although I have never owned a motorbike I can remember some of the bikes on display from my childhood years.
After watching the bikes leave the arena I popped into one of the refreshment tents for a cup of tea and sandwich, having been on my feet all morning I was beginning to tire so decided to call it a day, though before I left I had another good walk around the outside of the parade ring to admire the Traction engines again. It was nice too to see so many visitors and families enjoying the day, let's hope it is not another forty years before the Traction Engine Rally returns to Castle Howard. 
 
 
Saturday 11th May 2019
 
To commemorate the 75th Anniversary of D Day this year, many functions have been arranged at the air museum to recognise the achievements of the Armed forces, in fact tomorrow a group of D Day veterans will be visiting the air base to attend a ceremony of remembrance.
Today the museum has been transformed into RAF Elvington, a 1944 working airfield and airbase. It was the night before D Day with lots of re-enactors taking the place of the ground and air crews from that time. There was a Halifax Mission Briefings 158 Squadron prior to Halifax 'Friday the Thirteenth' mission over Grandcamp Maisy in France, in the 'Elvington room'. If felt quite surreal at times as I watched an aircrew walking across the tarmac heading off to the Halifax Bomber.  Behind the aircraft a group of young men sat, mugs of tea in hand, cigarettes drooping from their mouths, anxiously waiting as they listened to the briefing officer give them details of their next flying mission. Close by a group of Wrens were chatting to some of the other flight crews prior to them leaving on another overseas bombing raid. Around the 'Bell tents' were another group of officers getting kitted up with all their flying gear, alas no one piece pressure suits it was layers of clothing and thick leather jackets and fleece lined boots!
It was quite scary looking at the Halifax bomber and the mid and rear gunner turrets, the conditions that those men had to work in were quite horrendous, let alone the chances of being shot by the enemy. Every mission must have been a lottery, never knowing if you were going to return to base or not. 
Outside the door of the NAFFI the 'Seatones' were singing songs reminiscent of the war years and sounded and looked quite excellent. On the tarmac adjacent to the NAFFI were the York Vintage Dance Group, all dressed in clothes of that time and dancing to the music of the 'Seatones'.  I can quite clearly remember my parents dressed very similarly when I was a child. Over in the Canadian Memorial hanger were demonstrations on parachute packing.
On the opposite of the tarmac to where the Halifax bomber was situated, I watched and listened to a fascinating demonstration on how to defuse a huge 1.000lb German parachute bomb by one of the Royal Navel reservists from HMS Vernon, it was quite gripping at times as he explained the different tricks the Germans would use to booby-trap the mechanisms and inner workings of the bomb. It was interesting watching him use many of the tools and kit specifically designed and made for such a situation and the job that each particular tool was used for.
Many of the aircraft had been moved outside today, it was good that you could climb into and have a look around the Dakota which although built in the mid 1930's had been flying up and till the early 1980's, the same aircraft had also been used 'recently' in the television series 'Band of Brothers' appertaining to the airborne D Day landings.
By early afternoon feeling a little weary with all the walking about as well as the beautiful sunny weather, I headed over to the NAFFI for coffee and cake before the short journey home. A fantastic day out.
 
 
Thursday 9th May 2019
 
It has been a cold and wet week so far and this morning was no different. I had a very wet walk with the dogs early this morning and got soaked through, as much from my perspiration on the inside of my jacket and the rain on the outside, so much for breathable Gore-Tex!
It is just over a week since my last visit to the reserve at Fairburn so after breakfast I decided to bite the bullet so to speak and head over there for a couple of hours.
It was about 9.30am by the time I had walked round to the 'Pick up hide', it was still quite dull and overcast, with damp drizzly rain showers which were quite sporadic throughout the morning. 
I was spoilt this morning, on the lake a pair of Little Egrets where busily feeding for much of the morning they both flew off around 10.30am and only one returned some twenty minutes later. The other highlight was watching the Sand Martins feeding their chicks in the Sand Martin wall. There was plenty of activity all morning around the wall with the parent birds working exceptionally hard keeping up the demand for food to feed the hungry little chicks. 
On the lake a pair of Widgen where swimming along the waters edge, they occasionally disappeared into the Bulrushes only to re appear some time later. It was nice to see some Teal on the water too today and makes a change from the Mallard and Coots.
The Hawthorn blossom is out at the moment and makes quite a picture, the delicate little white florets hide the nasty sharp thorns that lay beneath. The greenery is flourishing too which is making it extremely difficult to spot the birds.
The usual Pheasants were loitering around under the feeders, I caught the occasional glimpse of several Goldfinch but couldn't get a clear photograph of them along with Tree Sparrows and Chaffinch. The Reed Buntings were obliging though and would often come and take some sun flower seeds off the post in front of the hide. It made a change to see some of the bigger species of bird too, with a Jackdaw, Magpie and Collard Dove being frequent visitors to the front of the hide. 
A noisy pair of Oystercatchers flew over the hide on route to the Lin Dyke, as did a flock of Canada Geese and Greylag Geese, they made a right racket as they flew high above my head.
With little more activity close at hand I watched the Grey Squirrels as they demolished the fat balls in the squirrel proof fat ball feeder, it is amasing how dextrous they can be.
The rain showers were getting more frequent as the morning wore on so just after 11.00am I packed up and headed back to the visitors centre for a coffee prior to the journey home.
 
 
Tuesday 30th April 2019
 
It was a cold, misty and quiet morning, very little wind, the temperature gauge was reading just 4C at 9.00am today. I don't usually visit the reserve at Fairburn on a Tuesday but today I had a free morning so I headed over there for a couple of hours. I popped in for an hour or so last Thursday but only stayed till 10.30am, other than a pair of Widgeon, three pair of Tufted duck and a pair of noisy Greylag geese that was it on the lake, The feeding station to the right of the hide was quiet too with just a Cock Pheasant, Chaffinch and Great tits showing during my brief stay. 
This morning like last Thursday was relatively quiet especially around the feeding station. On the lake though where four pair of Tufted duck, a pair of Widgeon, a pair of Greylag Geese and for a short time a pair of Mute swans.
Behind where I was sat I could clearly hear a Cuckoo calling, but was too far away for me to see it. In front of the hide and to the right, Sand martins were busily flying into and out of their new homes in the Sand martin wall, one or two of the bigger chicks were coming to the nest hole entrance which was a bit of a concern as both Magpie and Jackdaw were hovering about on top of the wall, waiting for an opportune moment to snatch the young chick from their nest site. 
Further over to the right of the hide heavy dew still laid on the long grass, several pairs of Canada Geese and Wood Pigeon were busily going about their business in their quest for food. The Spoonbills have returned just recently to the reserve which is great news. From my position in the hide I could quite clearly see the Cormorants nesting along with one or two Grey Heron and Little Egrets too but I couldn't make out the Spoonbills today.
The relative peace of the hide was broken when a Curlew flew into the reed beds on the left hand side of the lake, it was well out of site though and well tucked in behind the reeds.
Close to the front of the hide were two pairs of Mallard busily feeding, it was quite comical to watch as they dived and bobbed in the water in their quest for food. With very little bird activity around the feeding station I kept being distracted by the antics of three Grey Squirrels that were being extremely active in front of the hide, one of them was quite content on pinching fat balls out of the squirrel proof feeders all morning, it would sit on top of the feeder and with its front paws reach through and grab hold of the fat ball inside the feeder, rotating it in its paws, nibbling it at the same time, after a few minutes of frantic nibbling the fat ball is small enough to pull through the feeder,  with the fat ball now secure in the squirrels front paws it clambers onto a tree branch away from the feeders and sits contently devouring the remainder of its ill-gotten gains, the other two content on looking for discarded sun flower seeds from the other feeders. 
As the morning progressed and with very little activity close to the hide and with the temperature still in single figures I decided to call it a day and head back to the visitors centre for a coffee before the journey home.
 
Friday 26th April 2019.
 
It was an early start to the day this morning as we were going out a little later. I was on the Barff with Meg and Gracie for just before 5.00am. It was a cold, dry morning with a light breeze and 4C. The Bluebells are still looking good, most striking though was the dawn chorus, at times it was deafening but beautiful to listen to, I hadn't realized how much noise these birds could make, I usually get on the Barff from between 5.30am 6.30am and the chorus is loud at that time, but this morning and thirty minutes earlier the cacophony of noise was deafening. We had a good long very early morning walk returning home around 6.30am. After breakfast we headed off to the Harrogate Spring Flower Show for the day. We arrived on the outskirts of Harrogate for just before 10.00am and followed the signposts to the flower show which was held on the Yorkshire Showground. The signposting and car parking management was first class, we joined a long line of moving traffic which took us straight into the showground and parked up within a couple of minutes. After a five minute walk across a grass field we arrived at the entrance gates. I was surprised at the number of visitors queuing up to buy day tickets, there must have been at least several hundred. Fortunately I had purchased the tickets several weeks ago so we were fast tracked into the ground, no hold up at all. We entered the showground at just after 10.00am and even at that time the area was buzzing with people. Our first stop was the main hall for a coffee and bacon sandwich, after an early brunch we stayed in the main hall and had a look at all the flower exhibits, I personally like fuchia's and acer trees and wasn't disappointed. There were some excellent displays of Bonsai trees, Chrysanthemums, Dalia's and even Daffodils. There were lots of stalls selling all sorts of plants, there was a flower arranging display as well as a gardeners question time forum going on in another part of the hall and for those of us who didn't want to carry bags of plants around with us there was even a plant crèche, where we could safely leave our plants as we looked around the showground and collect them later in the day just before our journey home. After a good walk around the main hall we ventured outside to look at all the trade stands. From the main entrance to the Flower show and for as far as the eye could see was a mass of small white canvas pergolas all crammed full of gardening produce, from plants, garden tools, pots and planters, in fact everything imaginable to do with gardening and the outdoors. The bigger suppliers had huge marquees selling everything from hot tubs, barbeques and garden furniture to tree roots and wrought iron garden furniture. Then there was another huge food hall, lots of pop up tea and coffee bars, small restaurants and motor vehicles of all shapes and sizes converted to sell tea, coffee and snack food it was quite an eye opener.
By early afternoon the site was getting extremely busy with visitors of all nationalities. Looking over the adjoining countryside the grass fields were packed with parked cars, their occupants all visiting the flower show, there must have been a fair few thousands of cars parked. We decided to have a very pleasant early lunch, collect our plants from the plant crèche and head back to the car and make our way home before everyone else had the same idea. It was a great day out and well worth the visit.
 
 
Thursday 25th April 2019.
 
Having just nicely returned home from a lovely long Easter weekend with family in Kent, it was nice to get out on the Barff with Meg and Gracie this morning. That said from having a weekend of wall to wall sunshine it is a bit of a shock to the system when it rained all yesterday afternoon and this afternoon too.
The bluebells on the Barff this week are looking absolutely stunning. I usually arrive on the Barff between 5.30am and 6.30am every morning and every now and then I walk through a particular area and the scent coming off these wild flowers is absolutely amasing, not very good though if you suffer from hay fever.
This week is probably the best week for the Bluebells though I have noticed the ferns, nettles and Himalayan Balsam slowly starting to sprout up amongst them. I think another week or so and many of the Bluebells will have died back or been smothered by the faster growing ferns etc.  
It is nice listening to the bird song on my walk on the Barff and today is no different. A lot of our migrants are arriving back in the country about now to breed and rear their young. I was watching a pair of Lapwings in the field adjacent to the old pumping station this morning and am certain I could hear the distant call of the Skylark high above my head. On the top of Tap hill as I walked around the top perimeter fence line I watched and listened to a Garden Warbler before it flew over the fence and into the two tall Sycamore trees on the top of the Barff, still singing away though. It was good to see the Buzzards again circling high over the top of the Barff, I haven't seen them for a couple of weeks now and had presumed the crows had hassled them away. I can see and hear the Willow Warbler most days along with the Chiffchaff and Blackcaps, they have such delicate tuneful song. Let's hope our Spring and Summer isn't going to be too severe for them to breed.
The blossom on the trees and bushes is in full bloom at the moment, the Hawthorn especially. The Broom bushes are looking quite colourful too, especially along the Bypass trail and down towards Mill Lane, their little yellow florets providing a splash of colour to the green undergrowth. Lots and lots of Dandelions out too their florets providing an early source of nectar for the bees.
I still have not heard the Green Woodpecker calling this year, last year I would hear its cackling laughing call most days but nothing heard to date. Also the Cuckoo which should have arrived by now, I have heard them on the reserve at Fairburn but not yet on the Barff. Let's hope they return in the next week or so.
 
 
 
Good Friday 19th April 2019
 
Well, here we are down in Kent, I drove down yesterday morning to spend the Easter weekend with Jenny's daughter and family.
This morning we decided to stay close to home due to the glorious weather we are having and the anticipated increase in holiday traffic, so we headed over to Chartwell in Westerham the home of Winston Churchill, just a short drive from home. We arrived mid-morning and the car park was absolutely crammed pack full, fortunately the National Trust opened up one of their overflow car parks to enable us to park safely.
The plan was and we did take part in the Easter Egg hunt around the kitchen gardens and estate with Jenny's grandchildren. We have visited Chartwell several times now and never had a good look around the gardens and estate surrounding this beautiful house. Needless to say our three grandchildren had a wonderful time looking for and solving the clues prior to claiming there Easter Egg prize. Cadbury's the sponsor of the Easter Egg Trail must have given away several thousands of eggs over the Easter period at Chartwell alone.
The present kitchen garden dates from the mid-1920s when the surrounding brick wall was built. Churchill was an enthusiastic amateur bricklayer and a plaque on these walls states 'The greater part of this wall was built between the years 1925 & 1932 by Winston with his own hands'. As a large country house, Chartwell almost certainly always had a kitchen garden to provide fresh fruit and vegetables to the family.  When Churchill bought the house in 1922 the kitchen garden was probably situated where the croquet lawn now lies.
As with any kitchen garden it provided an essential and practically self-sufficient source of produce for the Churchill family and stock was often sent up to Churchill's London home.
The area fell into disrepair during the war years but when Churchill retired from office in 1955 he was able to spend more time at Chartwell.  In 2003 the National Trust devised a master plan to reinstate the kitchen garden using old diaries from Churchill's last Head Gardener Victor Vincent as well as invoices and paintings as guides.
After an exhausting  Easter Egg hunt in and around the gardens we made our way to the cafeteria for a well-earned rest and refreshment before the short journey home.
 
 
Wednesday 17th April.
 
I had a good early morning dog walk with Meg and Gracie first thing, it was a cool start at 6C but quite a promising start to the day. I had a business meeting in Harrogate later this morning regarding some of my photography work so as soon as I had got the dogs settled, had breakfast we headed off to Harrogate. Depending on the traffic I usually allow fifty minutes for the journey and today was no exception, other than a few long standing road works in the centre of the town the journey was reasonably straight forward.  After a good meeting I drove over to RHS Harlow Carr for a walk round the gardens followed by lunch in Bettys, something I always enjoy.
The car park this morning wasn't too full and I managed to get pack reasonably close to the visitors centre. Unfortunately the bit of brightness I was hoping for did not materialise and as we showed our membership cards to the staff and walked through the centre  onto the grounds there was a distinctively cold westerly breeze accompanied by some light drizzle, I was pleased that I had a reasonably warm and waterproof outdoor jacket with me.
There has been a hive of activity around the gardens since our last visit in February, a lot of shrubs have been heavily pruned and all the borders had been cleared of the dead growth from last year's planting and many of the wide borders especially by the streamside walk were looking quite bare. That said the area just before the sunken garden was a picture of colour, with huge borders of Hyacinth and daffodils, this I thought was  probably one of the most picturesque and colourful areas of the garden at the moment. I am certain that the number of willow made dinosaurs has grown since our last visit too, they looked very good alongside the path, providing great photo opportunities for the discerning visitors.  
After leaving the dinosaurs we continued following the trail round past Queen Margaret's lake and followed the Streamside walk to the old bath house, the wind blowing along this part of the trail was extremely cold so we didn't hang about. From the bath house I like to follow the trail on the opposite side of the stream and head up to the Sandstone rock garden. This area was re designed earlier this year and once the new planting becomes more established will look really eye-catching. From the rock garden it is just a short walk back up to the visitors centre and into Bettys for a welcome cup of tea and sandwich. 
 
Monday 15th April 2019
It was a cold and frosty start to the day this morning. An overnight frost had coated the grass with a white sheen which was just beginning to melt as the sun rose slowly over the trees to the East.
After breakfast I headed over to the reserve at Fairburn Ings for an hour or so. The time was approaching 9.15am as I arrived at the visitor's centre, unfortunately for me the centre does not open till 9.30am so I was unable to get my early morning cup of coffee. I continued my walk the short distance along the 'discovery trail' to the 'Pick up hide'. It was quiet when I arrived at the hide, there were no other visitors so I was by myself. The temperature had risen to a barmy 5C and the sun was shining nicely across the far side of the lake, it will be mid-morning before the sun comes over the 'coal tips trail' and warms up the hide. 
On the lake where a pair of Mute Swans, both enjoying the peace and serenity without the nuisance of diving Black backed gulls or noisy Greylag geese etc. Several pairs of Coots and Mallards were busily scampering around the water's edge but all left the swans well alone.
The Sand martins were in and out of the Sand martin wall like bullets this morning, circling above the wall and suddenly choosing their moment to take a low fast dive sweeping across the front of the hide, straight into their nesting holes in the wall.
Over in the far field to the right of the hide were several pairs of Canada Geese, their heads popping up out of the long grass like a submarine's periscope as it comes up from a dive. On the 'Cormorant tree' were at least eight birds, some in their nest whilst others stood perched on the tree branches with their wings stretched wide open, drying them in the cold morning sunlight.
Closer to the hide and the feeders to the right, several noisy Tree Sparrows were making quite a noise in their quest for food. Hen and Cock Pheasants were around under the feeders, scavenging for remnants of food dropped from the feeders directly above their heads. 
A male Reed Bunting popped in for a feed this morning, I like the male birds, their colours and markings are more defined that the female birds and the male birds always have that distinctive white moustache marking around their faces which always makes me smile. Three Long Tailed Tits popped in to feed on the fat ball feeder for a while, though they never seem to loiter or hang around, once they have their intake of food, they are off back into the deep undergrowth.
It was good to see a Coal Tit on one of the feeders, in fact a pair of them kept visiting one of the feeders during my stay at the hide, the white patch on the back of their head differentiating them from the Great Tit. Chaffinch, Great Tits, Greenfinches and Blue Tits were all regular visitors too. 
One of the highlights of my morning's visit to the hide was watching a pair of Cock Pheasants square up to each other, lots of noise, wing flapping, the occasional peck at each other followed by a period of calm, then, when one came a little to close to the other it would all start again, lots of noise, wing flapping etc. 
As the morning progressed a party of around a dozen or so Primary School children visited the hide along with their teacher for a look at the wildlife. I do admire the teachers taking the children out on field trips, I just wish I was given that opportunity at that age.
Grey Squirrels were regular visitors to the feeders along with Dunnocks and Woodpigeon, all in all a lovely morning at the hide. As the time was approaching 11.00am I decided to call it a day and head back to the centre for a late morning cup of coffee.
 
Sunday 14th April 2019
 
I have had some cold early starts this last weekend, -1C on Friday and Saturday and -2C this morning. With the cold mornings we have seen some lovely sunrises too, the views from the Barff looking eastward towards Brayton church and Drax power station have been quite spectacular.
The Bluebells are flowering in earnest at the moment, covering a vast area of the eastern side of the Barff as well as smaller pockets around the rest of the woodland.  They should, depending on the weather conditions, stay in flower into the second week of May, by which time the ferns and nettles will have smothered them. 
I watched the Buzzard for a few minutes this morning, circling and gliding in the morning thermals high above Tap hill, that was until a pair of Crows decided to harass it,  eventually  it headed off over towards the golf course. It is nice to hear the Willow Warblers and the Blackcaps I could stand and listen to their song for minutes on end. Every now and then the distinctive call of the chiffchaff breaks out from the undergrowth. I heard the call of the Long Tailed Tits towards the end of our walk this morning but haven't yet managed to see them, there is still plenty of time though. The early morning dawn chorus is quite special at the moment and well worth getting up that little bit earlier.
I still haven't seen any white bluebells yet, I have seen several facebook posts to say that they are out and about but for the time being I'm afraid I will have to keep looking.
I was fascinated to read the other day that bluebells were voted the country's favorite flower back in 2015. Apparently they are known by a variety of names, the English bluebell, Wood bell, Bell bottle, Cuckoo's Boots, Wood Hyacinth, Lady's Nightcap and Witches Thimble to name just a few. Another interesting fact I read was that half of the world's bluebells are found in this country. It can take between five to seven years for bluebells to establish from seed to flower and more worrying, especially for the Barff is that it can take several years to recover after being trampled on. If the leaves are crushed they die back from a lack of food as the leaves cannot photosynthesis.
Another important fact worth noting is that the bluebells are protected by law. In this country the British Bluebell is a protected species under the Wildlife and Countryside Act 1981. It is a criminal offence to uproot the wild common bluebell from land on which it naturally grows. Any trade in wild common bluebell bulbs or seeds is also an offence, carrying fines of up to £5,000 per bulb.
I have been listening out recently for the call of the Green woodpecker alas to no avail. I usually hear it calling and laughing around the area of the old farm shop, let's hope it returns in the next few weeks. Another bird I haven't heard yet this year is the Cuckoo. I have heard both the Cuckoo and Green Woodpecker over on the reserve at Fairburn Ings but still no signs or sightings yet of them on the Barff.
 
 
 
Thursday 11th April 2019
 
It was another cold start to the day, 2C, fine and dry with a little early morning mist.
We had one Jenny's grandchildren staying on a 'sleepover' last night and although I was woken by him at 5.00am I managed to persuade him to stay in bed for at least another thirty minutes. Meg and Gracie weren't in the least bit bothered about an early start to the day and thought it great fun to have more play and walk time!
We decided after breakfast to drive over to the Yorkshire Wildlife Park on the outskirts of Doncaster, to see the animals and to burn off some of his endless energy. It is only a drive of about forty minutes from home so it is reasonably close. We left the dogs at home, both grateful for a couple of hour's peace and quiet before our return. 
I am not a great lover of zoos generally but I very much enjoy visiting this wildlife park not just for photographing the animals but I like the way the centre puts an emphasis on the welfare and conservation of the animals. Built on a former riding school and farm, Yorkshire Wildlife Park has been open since April 2009. It has certainly come on a long way since those early days. Today the park has over 400 animals and over 70 different species of animal.
Obviously todays visit was about spending some quality time with our grandson, taking photographs was secondary.  Arriving at around 10.30am I could not believe how full the main car park was, the park had only been opened since 10.00am and was at least three quarters full. I think some of the schools, especially in West Yorkshire were having an early Easter holiday and that parents and grandparents were having the same train of thought as us about getting their offsprings out into the open fresh air if only for a few hours.
After passing through the entrance we came upon the Meerkats and Mongoose, several were out and about in their compound, I love the way they always have a 'guard' on duty sat bolt upright on the highest rock, watching over the pack keeping an eye open for any predators, just as they would in the wild. From the Mongoose and meerkats enclosure we continued our journey around the park in an anti-clockwise direction, heading for 'Lion Country'. It was the Lions story that first made me aware of Yorkshire Wildlife Park some ten years ago. The pride where rehomed from the Oradea Zoo in Romania where due to lack of funds and expertise were kept in very poor conditions. At the time, Lion Rescue was the largest big cat rescue in Europe. They now live a completely different life, contently roaming amongst their seven acre reserve. Today they looked good as they walked around their reserve, one or two of them busily feeding whilst the others were sleeping contently in the morning sunshine.
After leaving 'Lion Country' we headed over to 'Wallaby Walkabout' and had a walk through their enclosure. The Bennet Wallabies are native to Australia and Tasmania and roam free within their enclosure amongst the members of the public. The most noticeable thing about marsupials like wallabies is the females unique pouch, used to nurse their young, a joey will stay in its mum's pouch, drinking her milk, until they are about six months of age. After six months of age they will come out of the pouch to hop around, but will continue to return to mum's pouch until they can no longer fit! Several of the Wallabies were carrying their Joey's during our visit. On leaving the Wallabies we headed over to the 'Project Polar' to look at the Polar Bears. 
The Project Polar reserve is home to four polar bears, Victor, the oldest bear who arrived at YWP in August 2014, now retired from the European breeding programme after siring 10 cubs, his grandson Pixel who arrived at the park on the 25th March 2015 from Holland, Nissan who arrived all the way from Moscow on the 13th October and YWP's latest arrival, Nobby who arrived from Munich on the 18th February.
The Polar Bear reserve covers some 10 acres and features several lakes, the largest one of the lakes covers an area of 6,500 square metres, containing over 25.5 million gallons of water. The 8 metre deep lake is fantastic for Victor, Pixel, Nissan and Nobby to swim, dive and play in. Today we missed the bears swimming in the lake but watched as one of them fed on a huge piece of meat whilst two others were quite content to cuddle into each other and have a snooze. The reserve has been built to reflect the habitat of the summer Arctic tundra. The polar bear population of South Hudson Bay spend up to 7 months of the year on habitat like this and not snow and ice! The temperatures in summer can reach up to 26 degrees C. so they are quite at home in their 'new' surroundings here.   
After leaving the Polar Bears we followed the trail through the 'Wetlands' and into 'The Land of the Tiger', which is home to the endangered Amur Tigers 'Vladimir', 'Sayan 'and 'Tschuna'.  The 'Land of the Tiger' is one of the largest tiger reserves in Europe and was built in 2011 and whilst the story of the lions was all about welfare the tigers are part of the European Breeding Programme and their story is all about the conservation of this beautiful endangered species and the threats they face. It is thought that there are less than 500 Amur tigers left in the wild, hunting had pushed these animals to the brink of extinction in the 1940's, with only 40 remaining in the wild. The species was saved when Russia granted the Amur tiger full protection and since the 1940's a significant amount of work has gone into the conservation of these magnificent animals. Land of the Tiger is world renowned and one of the largest tiger exhibits in Europe. Tschuna was originally hand reared by keepers at a zoo in Germany after being rejected by her mother, before coming to the UK and arriving at YWP in 2013, a move recommended by the European Breeding Programme. After being introduced to the male tiger Vladimir, she gave birth to three cubs in March 2015 and turned out to be a great mother. Needless to say that on our visit today they were both resting in the shade.
After our visit to see the Tigers we headed back to the Masai Coffee shop, the weather being quite kind to us so we sat outside and enjoyed the sunshine and brunch. After our short break I headed round the corner to see the Brown Bears. Like the lions we saw earlier the four Ussuri Brown Bears have been 'rescued' from a zoo in Japan where they had been living in very cramped conditions for many years. Riku, Kai, Hanako and Amu were previously housed as part of an exhibit in outdated cages at the Ainu Cultural Museum on Hokkaido, the northernmost of Japan's islands and urgently needed new facilities. Unfortunately, there was no capacity in Japanese zoos to take them, so the Yorkshire Wildlife Park stepped in. The work involved to move the four bears took over two months of planning and preparations to create a safe and efficient journey for the 5,400 miles trip from Japan to the UK. The four bears, travelled with one of YWP's Animal Managers and vets were transported in temperature-controlled conditions on the cross-continent transfer which took over two days. After a period of rehabilitation at the YWP the bears look to have settled in really well and enjoying their new surroundings. Today though they were exploring the far side of their reserve so although not out of camera range I could not get any suitable images, will have to try again on our next visit. 
It is the stories of the Lions and Bears which make me respect the work being done by the YWP and associated organisations to safe guard these animals for the benefit of their lives and for future generations, long may it continue.
 
 
Thursday 4th April 2019
 
There was a cold nip in the air this morning. I had been out with the dogs earlier in the morning and had a good walk on the Barff for a couple of hours returning home for 7.30am. After breakfast I loaded the car with the camera gear and winter jacket etc. and headed over to the RSPB reserve at Fairburn Ings. It is just over a month since my last visit and whilst I had been away the reserve had been closed for several days due to flooding. It was just after 9.00am when I parked the car in the visitors centre car park. The visitors centre for some reason or other doesn't now open till 9.30am so I missed out on my cup of coffee and made my way round to the 'Pick up Hide'. It was nice to see the hawthorn bushes in flower with tiny little delicate white rosettes. I was quite shocked though by the amount of debris including some huge tree roots the flood water had left deposited in front of the hide and how it had damaged the fencing, some of the fence posts are over five inches in diameter and left askew as a result of the flood damage. The only consolation was that there was plenty of water in the lake in front of the hide. A pair of Mute Swans contently sat in the middle of the lake, busily preening, they looked to be in really good condition, their beautiful white feathers shimmering nicely in the early morning sunlight. The calm and serenity was short lived though when a noisy pair of Canada Geese flew onto the lake and they too started to preen themselves. Along with the Mute swans and geese it was nice to see two pair of Teal busily feeding around the water's edge. 
Closer to the hide and the area around the feeders it was relatively quiet with not a great deal of activity at all. A couple of Hen Pheasants were scavenging for food under the feeders, only being rewarded with a treat from the spillage being caused by the Grey Squirrel as it hung upside down trying in earnest to extract food from the feeder. Several Robins kept visiting the area although they tend to avoid the feeders, preferring to feed off the woodland floor. Tree Sparrows and Great Tits were regular visitors though along with several Chaffinch and Greenfinch, It was good to catch site of the Reed Bunting, I could only see the male bird this morning, I am sure its mate wouldn't have been far away. Dunnock's visited the area several times, one of them spent a few minutes perched on a tree branch singing its head off, it was lovely to listen too. 
The new leaves on the trees and bushes are just beginning to open up after the winter months, although many are slower to open than others at the moment, certainly by the end of the month there will be a full canopy of green leaves making it more difficult to spot the birds and certainly photograph them. There was no mistaking the Goldfinch this morning when they arrived on the feeders though, their distinctive face markings and colourful bodies always put a smile on my face, I think it is a shame that they are really poor at housekeeping  especially in and around their nests.
As the morning progressed so did the strengthening southerly wind, although there is some protection in the hide it was making it a little unpleasant and cold. The occasional bright sunny periods were only short lived and as the time approached 11.00am the sky was looking decidedly like rain so at that point I packed the camera gear away and head back to the visitors centre for a coffee. 
 
Wednesday 3rd April 2019
 
Having just returned home from a few days away it was nice to be back with Meg and Gracie and our walks around the Barff. Unfortunately late last week Meg became quite lame on her front paw and after a few checks I noticed that she had somehow managed to rip of a nail on her right paw, she was feeling quite sorry for herself and out of sorts as well as being restricted to garden walks and a course of antibiotics for a few days. Today was her first day back, so it was a shorter walk than usual untill she starts to feel more confident on her leg and the wound tissue hardens up properly. 
 
The Barff has started to colour up quite nicely at the moment with pockets of bluebells appearing on a daily basis. They started appearing as tiny green shoots back in February and today, the first week in April are beginning to look quite colourful,  a sign that Spring has finally arrived. By the end of the month the woodland should be a mass of colour.
 
After a very wet morning walk yesterday, today was quite a contrast with a light overnight frost and quite firm underfoot. The temperature gauge at 6.00am was reading -1C as Gracie, Meg and I set off on our walk. We had a lovely quiet walk and never saw a sole whilst we were on the Barff. It was nice to hear several Nuthatches calling as we made our way round the woodland, I heard at least four of them, their short sharp distinctive call being easily recognisable to the trained ear. As usual the Robin were never too far away, every time I stopped to admire the view or listened to the birdsong, one would fly into view and land within an arm's length of us both. I can only presume that other visitors to the woodland must tempt them in with some bird food? The Blackcaps are singing nicely at the moment too along with the Chiffchaffs. 
 
I have been quite fortunate of late with getting up reasonably early to see some beautiful sunrises, the sun rising well over in the east to the left of St Wilfreds church in Brayton, later in the month it will be rising over the Power station at Drax. Today was no exception. It is a shame that so many people won't see it.
 
 
Friday 29th March 2019.
 
After another excellent evening meal at the 'Wine House' on Bird street it was back to The George Hotel for a nightcap before the short walk back to our hotel on St Johns street. This morning we woke to wall to wall sunshine again, this was our last day in Lichfield so after another hearty breakfast we packed the cases and booked out of the hotel.
As it was such a pleasant morning we decided to go for another walk into the town centre, the ladies had a good perusal around the shops whilst Pedro and I went to look at and around Samuel Johnson's house and museum.  Best known for his Dictionary of the English Language, Samuel Johnson spent the first 27 years of his life in this five storey Grade I listed trader's townhouse. The house was built in 1707 for Michael and Sarah Johnson, Samuel's parents. It served as both the Johnson family home and Michael's bookshop. Samuel was born on the first floor in September 1709. He left Lichfield in 1937 to find work as a writer in London where he published his Dictionary of the English Language in 1755. The house has been turned into a museum and although quite sparse in furniture it makes up for it in information boards and exhibits in every room. It is well worth a look round.
Friday is market day in Lichfield and as the house is situated on Breadmaker street the market square is adjacent to the front door under the shadow of St Mary's church. The market place was bustling and full of stalls with traders selling all sorts of wares from fishing tackle to children's clothing and plants to vinyl records and stamp collections. It was nice to walk round a proper market.
We had pre-arranged to meet our ladies at the coffee shop for 12.30pm where we had a very pleasant brunch, before popping into an Antique shop, we did well as this was our second visit looking around the antiques and came away with nothing!
As the time was now approaching 2.00pm we made our way back to the hotel, said cheerio's to our friends and made our way home. Our journey home took an hour longer than our arrival due to a lorry loaded full of roof tiles turning over and depositing its load over a roundabout on the A38. After passing this delay we had a straightforward journey home and the end of a very pleasant mid-week break with our friends.
 
 
Thursday 28th March 2019.
 
After an excellent evening meal at the Wine House in Lichfield a comfortable night's sleep and hearty breakfast in our hotel, we decided to explore more of Lichfield today on foot. Fortunately our hotel was on St Johns Street which is literally a stone's throw from the town centre. It was a beautiful morning as we left the comfort of the hotel, the sun was shining, a lovely blue sky and it was warm, no need for a winter jacket. We continued along St Johns Street and followed the road into Bird Street, there were lots of nice cafés and restaurants on both sides of the road which were quite tempting and somewhere to consider for our evening meal later this evening. For now though we continued along Bird Street, on the left we past the Museum Gardens which looked a picture this morning, the neat flower beds and statues dotted around the park looked quite tempting to head for but we continued along our way stopping again at the Minster Pool on the opposite side of the road and situated just south of the cathedral. Minster Pool is a reservoir located between Bird Street and Dam Street in the heart of the city. It has been historically important to the defence of the Cathedral Close. The pool was originally formed in the 11th century when a boggy stream was dammed at its eastern end to drive a mill on Dam Street. The pool was used as a mill pond and fishery until 1856 when the mill was demolished. Today the area to the south of the dam has been laid to paving stone with seats and benches along its length and provides a popular meeting place. It was nice to be able to sit and admire the beautiful views of the cathedral and its reflection in the water below.
Adjacent to the pool on the north side is the tranquil Garden of Remembrance, which was built following the First World War, the people of Lichfield were anxious to create a memorial to those who had lost their lives. The spot was chosen because of its picturesque setting between Minster Pool and Cathedral Close.
From the Garden of Remembrance we continued along Beacon Street for a few yards before turning right into Cathedral Close. The Close is a historic set of buildings associated with the Cathedral and the clergy and grew during the medieval times. Today some of those buildings still remain though the majority of buildings date from the seventeenth, eighteenth and nineteenth centuries.
As soon as you turn in to the close the west face of the church stands in front of you, towering high up into the sky. The Sandstone brick has darkened through time, but the architecture is quite stunning. There has been a cathedral on this site since the year 700, founded by St Chad, the Anglo Saxon missionary. We spent a good couple of hours walking through this magnificent building, there is so much to see. Our friend Pedro has a three times great grandfather buried in the grounds outside the cathedral. He was the choir master here for over forty years and died in the 1860's, so on leaving we had a look for his grave on the lawns outside, not knowing whereabouts to look  we started looking at the many gravestones neatly laid in the lawns. Fortunately after a few minutes Pedro found it, quite a poignant and lovely moment. After a few photographs we made our way around the side of the cathedral to the close to find the Chapters and the 'Café in the Close' for a pot of tea and biscuit.
After a very pleasant refreshment break we headed back to our hotel to collect the car for the short drive up to Milford, near Stafford for a look around the Shugborough Estate.
The hall is situated on the edge of Cannock Chase, about 6 km east of Stafford. The estate was owned by the Bishops of Lichfield until the Dissolution of the Monasteries, when it passed through several hands before being purchased in 1624 by William Anson, a local lawyer and ancestor of the Earls of Lichfield. The estate remained in the Anson family for three centuries. Following the death of the 4th Earl of Lichfield in 1960, the estate was allocated to the National Trust in lieu of death duties, and then immediately leased to Staffordshire County Council. Management of the estate was returned to the National Trust in 2016. This is a huge estate and by the time we had finished our brunch in the courtyard café we had insufficient time to walk to the Mansion and look around the house. The weather was beautiful, warm and sunny and the many visitors, ourselves included where walking round in shirt sleeves! As time was against us we had a good look around the stables and courtyard. It was nice to look at a small flock of pregnant ewes which had been brought in to the stables ready for lambing, in fact a couple of lambs had been born earlier in the day, much to the delight of the ladies. As time was approaching 4pm we headed back to the car for the thirty minute drive back to Lichfield and our hotel for the night.
 
 
Wednesday 27th March 2019.
 
It was a very early start to the day this morning, I was out on the Barff for 6.00am for a good long walk with Meg and Gracie. On returning home it was a quick shower and change of clothing before I took M & G to the health Spa for a couple of days whilst Jen and I had a few days away with our friends Pedro and Mavis.
I had wanted for several years now, to visit the National Memorial Arboretum in Staffordshire. To the best of my knowledge the last time I visited Staffordshire was in the 1960's when I was in the Scouts, we used to have our annual Summer Camps at the National Scout Centre there, great times.
Today though, we had arranged to meet our friends at the Arboretum for around 11.30am. It was a reasonably straightforward drive down to Alrewas, near Lichfield in Staffordshire, though the A38 does seems endless and just under a hundred miles from home to the Arboretum which took us approximately one and a half hours. 
From the Remembrance Centre main entrance and Orientation Zone we headed outside onto the 'Hero's Square' which was a beautiful cloistered type courtyard, with Red Oak's planted amongst the York stone patio area. Many of the paving slabs have been carved with the different regiments, crests and badges of the Armed Forces. The courtyard has been divided into four main areas. The Royal Navy, including Ships, Squadrons, units and Associations are located adjacent to the restaurant.  The British Army, their Corps and Regiments are located in the central section of the courtyard. The Royal Air Force Squadrons, units and Associations are situated to the far side of the courtyard adjacent to the chapel and the Livery Companies including the organisations associated with the Armed Forces are adjacent to the far end of the restaurant just in front of the Boyes Garden. 
After meeting our friends for a coffee and snack in the small cafeteria adjacent to the chapel, we boarded the land train for a really good and informative fifty minute ride around the site. The train stopping at various places along the route to enable us to look at some of the remarkable memorials, it is a growing tribute to those who have served and continue to serve our country. The Arboretum covers an area of over one hundred and fifty acres, with some thirty thousand trees planted around the site. There are over three hundred and fifty memorials for military and civilian organisations and associations, together with tributes for individuals. Although planting of the trees was started in 1997 it wasn't until March 2017 when His Royal Highness the Duke of Cambridge officially opened the Remembrance Centre. 
The Arboretum has been divided into nine zones which are clearly shown in the Orientation Guide in the visitors