Showing posts with label wood cranesbill. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Weardale in early summer: St. John's Chapel


Weardale is at its most beautiful in June.  These are a few photographs taken recently around the village of St. John's Chapel, in the middle of the dale.
















Burnet rose, the most fragrant of all the native wild roses.


















A single wood cranesbill plant in a sea of buttercups.
















Meadows full of buttercups, seen from Chapel fell


























A froth of cow parsley flowers along roadsides and around the edge of fields.


















Hawthorn in bloom along the footpath beside the river Wear















Hawthorn still blooming beside Harthope burn. Water levels are low after a very dry spring.
















Glorious hay meadows















Lady's mantle and wood cranesbill

























Meadow foxtail grass in flower

















Pignut's lacy umbels
















Lambs fattening


















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Friday, July 12, 2013

A walk around St. John's Chapel, Weardale

These pictures were taken at the end of June, during a walk from St.John's Chapel in Weardale onto the slopes of Chapel Fell, then down into Daddry Shield and back along the river Wear to St.John's Chapel. It's a great circular walk, with splendid views, and when you get to the highest point the only sounds come from wind, water and birds.



Down in the valley, at Harthope Burn, hawthorn was still in peak blossom - incredibly late this year.





The path up onto the fell is along a wide, stony track fringed with drifts of wood cranesbill, lady's mantle and cow parsley - a natural perennial herbaceous border. Garden designers at the Chelsea Flower Show spend a fortune trying to replicate this.























In the foreground, wood cranesbill; in the background fields full of buttercups which have produced a memorable spectacle this year. Poor grass growth in the late spring prevented farmers taking an early crop, so the buttercups and cow parsley in the meadows have benefited from a stay of execution.



When we reached the highest point on the walk we were briefly surrounded by a flock of swifts that treated us to a display of aerobatics. 




The last deciduous tree on the path up - a rowan, in full bloom. Legend has it that these were planted around farm houses to ward off witches.


Meadow pipits are one of the commonest birds in the high pastures


The last flowery meadow - above this elevation the pastures are rough grass and rushes.




The views into upper Weardale from here are stunning.





The lapwings had chicks so were keen to deflect our attention.



















Back down in the valley, at Daddry Shiield, burnet rose was in full bloom. This is the first wild rose species to flower here in summer and by far the most fragrant.















A haymeadow, along the footpath beside the river Wear between Daddry Shield and St. John's Chapel.



































Hay rattle is the characteristic wild flower in these old meadows.


















Marsh orchids, flowering on the river bank.















A young rabbit, wondering whether to stay put or bolt for cover.
























Snow-in-summer Cerastium tomentosum, tumbling over stone walls in St. John's Chapel.


A perfect summer day.


Thursday, June 13, 2013

Early Summer in Teesdale

Some pictures taken around Romaldkirk in Teesdale today.


This year has produced some of the finest displays of hawthorn blossom that I've ever seen - but here's something strange. The two hawthorns that you can see in the picture above were once part of an old hedge, so are of more or less equal age. But whereas the tree in the centre has so much blossom covering its branches that it looks like an iced wedding cake, the hawthorn on the left has almost none at all (double click for a larger image). Maybe it flowered and fruited heavily last year and is having a year off...

















Early June sees wood cranesbill, in the foreground, coming into bloom, while all the pastures are full of buttercups.















The curlews have chicks now, so when you walk through the fields the parent birds do their best to lure you away, uttering alarm calls to alert their chicks.....


















... and there are willow warblers everywhere in the alders, searching for food for nestlings.


















The old disused railway line between Romaldkirk and Cotherstone. It's a very pleasant two mile stroll between them, with good pubs at either end.



Romaldkirk. All the roadside verges in this part of the dale are frothy with cow parsley at the moment.