The vegetation fades and most has long since gone to
seed, but here and there plants continue to flower. On Warrenhaugh, the yarrow
is extensive, and forget-me-not splashes its pale blue by the near-empty pond;
there’s not been much rain in recent weeks. Elsewhere we came across
nipplewort, red clover, devil’s bit scabious and lesser stitchwort – not many,
but still in flower. Unsurprisingly, Himalayan balsam makes a show as well.
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Forget-me-not |
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Yarrow |
As might be expected at this time of year, fungi are
emerging from earth and rotted wood. We find identification difficult, and what
was learned in previous seasons is for the best part forgotten. Scarlet waxcap
we recognized on the Hall Field, and a small forest of glistening inkcap at
Warrenhaugh. Others were photographed in the hope of finding something matching
in the book.
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Scarlet Waxcaps |
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Crimson Waxcap - a rarer species |
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Glistening Inkcap |
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Lichen growing on tree stump |
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Autumn colours |
Much else remains the same. Jackdaws explode out of
the skeleton of the Old Hall – seemingly just to play before settling down
briefly, then starting all over again. Buzzards cry, and red kites are an
almost constant presence floating low above our heads. Spotting a tiny
goldcrest low in a yew was a delight. But acorns falling to the ground and
sunlight on the trees are the real markers of October.
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Acorns |
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Goldcrest |
And for we Wednesday Conservation Volunteers, October
marks the start of our team work. After a summer of working in ones and twos,
we were back together again claiming back the woodland from rampant
rhododendron.
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A tangled mess |
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Volunteers at work |
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Artist at work |
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Turner prize? - No, just herbicide applied to stumps. |
Steve Wootten & Phil Coyne
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