Monday, April 20, 2009

Buzzard Wars

I was walking through the fields a couple of mornings ago when I saw two of the buzzards overhead. Nothing unusual in that. I see as many as six sometimes all soaring and circling together.
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However, this time there were only two and they were flying oddly. At first I thought they were struggling to find thermals and gain height. It was cool and misty with no visible sun, so thermals would have been hard to find.
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Then I realised that in fact, one of the buzzards was attacking the other and trying to drive it off.
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It was utterly fascinating to watch. It's amazing just how much it resembles a dogfight between to old World War I bi-planes; each trying to gain the advantage over the other. Each was trying to get to the rear of it's opponent and attack from the back, but off course each was trying to stop the other doing the same. A fantasy ballet in the air......

Monday, April 13, 2009

Seeds

I've been working my way through seed and plant catalogues - always a fun task - and it's the first time I've ever had the space to be able to seriously consider being able to grow everything that takes my fancy.
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Earlier this week my order to the Organic catalog went off. And now I'm working my way through the Agroforestry catalogue. It's like Christmas.
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Slightly more daunting is the fact that a lot of this stuff will arrive bare rooted from November to February when we have Christmas weather. Planting them won't be fun, and I'll definitely need help. Still, that goes with the territory.

Planting Fruit Bushes.

Fianlly got down to some serious planting today.... fruit bushes; gooseberries, blackcurrants, loganberries and blackberries. There's some raspberries as well to go in, but my back was packing up by then and I decided to leave those for another day.
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It was seriously hard work. The soil here is very heavy clay and although it's rained quite heavily a couple of times over the last week, the soil is still pretty dry... to the point that it is beginning to show drying cracks. And this isn't the degraded areas I'm talking about. This is the well worked area that the previous farmer used for growing dahlias on.
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So there's two choices; dig it dry - backbreaking, or hose it down for a couple of minutes and dig it wet - easier, but after five minutes, half the contents of the garden were stuck to my boots and I was walking like something out of the Addams Family.
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Having said all that, I got quite a bit done.
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It has become clear that trying to first mulch the whole area with cardboard etc, then plant through the cardboard is just not practical. The area is simply too big and what appear to be vast amounts of cardboard disappear into the plot with little progress made.
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So I'm taking the easier route.
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Where each plant is to grow, I'm clearing the area of weeds for a couple of feet around the spot - we're quite lucky in having very few perennial or invasive weeds in that area - and the weeds complete with topsoil attached I'm dumping twenty yards away in another area that is supposed to be lawn but is in fact simply bare subsoil (i.e. solid clay). I then plant the fruit bush and thickly mulch it with newspaper (Times Sunday Supplements - only the best at this establishment). The whole area I then drench with the hosepipe.
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Hopefully then end result of all this should be a weed free basis for my forest garden and an area which become established as lawn.
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The lawn itself is actually very useful as an endless source of mulch. i can only use so much in the compost heap of course, but there are plenty of areas where iI can just dump it as organic matter onto rock, clay, subsoil and all kinds of rubbish. Over time the worms can work their magic and we can reclaim some rather badly abused bits of land for something either useful or beautiful.
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There's really something very satisfying in finding a use for everything......
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On a change of note, it's been another glorious April day, and I am very encouraged by the number of ladybirds I am seeing. It bodes well for my local predator population. When the aphids arrive they should have a bad time of it.
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Also encouraging is the number of rooks and jackdaws I see patrolling the fields. I'm not sure what exactly they are after... worms? leatherjackets? but I don't think they would be bothering if there was nothing for them to eat. I suppose this is the up-side of taking over a run-down farm. The previous owner just hadn't been doing many of the things that modern agriculture normally requires. In consequence, erosion and lack of top soil aside, the place is, ecologiccally speaking, not in too bad a shape.
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I'm beginning to think of erecting a polytunnel. To buy all the plants I want will cost a fortune. but I'm perfectly happy to grow from seed and take a year or so longer. But we're talking a lot of seeds here. And a lot of seed trays/pots etc.

Friday, April 10, 2009

Swallows and bumblebees

Today is 10th April. The swallows arrived the day before yesterday. I can recall that around ten years ago I used to see the swallows for the first time around the 20th, but I lived up North then in Lancashire, so I'm going to try to keep track of the date. If I can remember to, I'll diarise it each year.
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I'd noticed over the last couple of weeks that there's a healthy looking bumblebee population around here. Now I've realised why.... they're all hugely interested in a mass of little holes in the pointing on the back wall of the house. These are not just cracks in the plaster, but small round holes perhaps a centimetre diameter. They have a round, well-used look about them.
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I have a dilemma here. I want both bumblebees and sound pointing. I think I'll compromise by researching bumblebees nesting times... perhaps I can renew the pointing in the Autumn. Meanwhile, perhaps I can construct one (or more) of those insect winter nests that get built out of lots of different sized tubes tied together.
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I also notice that as we get the warm April sunshine, ladybirds are appearing in masses on the stems of last year's nettles. That shouldn't be a problem. It can't be beyond the wit of man to keep a few nettles over wintering around here.