Friday, April 28, 2006

blackthorn



blackthorn in profusion, for a black day, and the sycamore leaves are coming. Posted by Picasa

a sad day


on a black day
I am Spot no more
but Spo, bright and gay;
and sore.

but there are too many unwanted pups in the world, so the T's had to go.

and Tomorrow is my birthday, and I am expecting lots of friends and presents and a party, at HOME. Posted by Picasa

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

and one of me, soon to be spo



Yes, I will have that pheasant. In the background you can see Aunty Sally thinking about taking the O's out of Frodo. Me it's just joie de courir. Posted by Picasa

pheasant's eye


not the red corn weed, but the beautiful narcissi poeticus, a type of daffodil; it was probably grown in these meadows commercially once upon a time. Posted by Picasa I don't know why it should be poeticus, certainly not for Wordsworth.

grasses


even grass can look quite interesting at this time of year. Posted by Picasa Unfortunately there are zillions of different types of grass, and only experts who eat sleep and drink them (eg horses, cows) know them all. This is some sort of sedge (probably, dope)

blueberry


this strangely luminous little red flower is the flower of the wortleberry or blueberry which is quite common around here and on Kit Hill Posted by Picasa They look like little chinese lanterns when they catch the light.

walks


today's hike was up in the meadows where the orchids grow. There has been a lot of thinning out of the woods to let in some air, and with any luck to help the rare heath fritillary butterfly to prosper on cowwheat and ribwort plantain, both of which are abundant. We plan to camp out all of one day in June to see if we can capture a good photo of it for my blog Posted by Picasa

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

more salad


you would need a lot of this to make lunch. Posted by Picasa

lords and ladies


this very suggestive plant is about to flower; I cannot imagine why it is called lords and ladies; it ought to be a dog something although I am not sure what :- (a printer's joke) I think the heart shaped leaves are very feminine as well. Roll on Friday. Posted by Picasa

stitchwort


the white flower is greater stitchwort, it tends to come out in clumps, usually it appears a bit later than the primroses and celandines surrounding it, five deeply divided petals and a four angled stem. Within a week or two it will cover the hedgerows locally. Posted by Picasa

Monday, April 24, 2006

corn salad


this is a very pretty, but tiny little blue flower, it is hardly noticeable. I don't know whether or not anyone eats its leaves these days. You can get some idea of the size of the flowers from the dandelion seed at bottom left Posted by Picasa

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Deirdre


Tomorrow we say farewell to our friend Deirdre for the last time. She was a popular woman with a mordant wit and a generous heart. She spent her life looking after others and in the end was given so little time for herself; Spring came and she died. We will all miss her very much. Posted by Picasa

Saturday, April 22, 2006

hiding from the mower


these daisies survive by keeping their collective heads down Posted by Picasa

ground ivy


this will do for today's gem, a lovely little patch of ground ivy, not dissimilar to dog violet but no horn on the flower Posted by Picasa

crowfeet


not exactly a gem but at the bottom left, in the murky swamp is some ivy leaved crowfoot growing amongst the rubble at Kit Hill Quarry. Posted by Picasa

(admin note:- he means bottom right but he is a bit dyspawsic)

drying out


up bright and early today, playing around in the quarry pond at Kit Hill. The larks were singing loudly, and I heard my first cuckoo of the year although I did not Spot it. The boss claims to have captured the same cuckoo up here last year BEFORE WE WERE BORN (does this count in my blog?) and insists that I blog it. Posted by Picasa


the aforementioned cuckoo; picture taken on 24/4/05 almost exactly one year ago (1BS) (2005 Christian era)

Friday, April 21, 2006

parliament


here are the rooks discussing how high to build the nests this year. and if you wonder why this is a parliament check http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_collective_nouns_by_subject_I-ZPosted by Picasa I notice that psychiatrists have no collective noun, thinking about the boss I am going to suggest either a talk or a shrink of psychiatrists or a failure or a section (I like that one) (and before anyone else makes any funny cracks, a wonder of lurchers).

nesting


are these nests high, middling or low? Will it rain (yes), or shine (yes). We say they are so high they would fly away if they were any higher Posted by Picasa

aliens

and if it wasn't cowering behind this stock (ie dog) proof fence I' d have had it for breakfast Posted by Picasa

nostrils

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And you wouldn't be afraid of this enormous schnozzle trying to bite you on the bottom?

twilight


The whole world holds its breath before Spring rushes in.

Sentimental perhaps but this is the picture of a summer coming.

Later I had a close encounter. Posted by Picasa

Thursday, April 20, 2006

more buzzards


"come back here you buzzard" I cried but it ignored me. When we were small, mum used to threaten us with being carried away by buzzards and pecked to death; it was worse than daleks in a canine Dr Who. In the far distance is a line of white houses, this is Tamar View just outside Launceston, so it was a very clear day, but the houses now dominate the whole view. Why not paint them green? If our house is anything to go by this is the colour they will become soon anyway.
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murk wood


down in the woods today, well not quite but it was very spooky. Posted by Picasa

another sign


ok, so I see a lot of these bugs but to some they are a sure sign of two things, spring and greenfly.

the boss says I'm for the chop next Friday. Oh dear. Posted by Picasa

Monday, April 17, 2006

me


but I am in this one trampling down those bloody flowers. Posted by Picasa