Saturday, 4 December 2010

Snow

Well, blogging may soon recommence. I have now at least got one camera and have the video camera being repaired as we speak. The snow, and a busy term at school, has prevented any exploration. However I did manage to snap a couple of shots of the snowfall. The picture above is from the upstairs window. Even though the fields are covered in snow and the temperature is way below freezing I can still feel the call of the wild. This strange sensation to get out and set off down a familiar footpath is as strong in winter as in summer. As Sam Gamgee notes in Lord of the Rings, there is something awesome about crossing into country where you have not yet been. These days finding a new path within walking distance of my house requires walking a long way, but the familiar paths are just as good.
This second picture is where I work. I was awestruck with the early morning sun shining through the snowstorm and took the picture. The more I look at it now though the more I notice the bunk house, the chain fence and the watch tower and think it looks like Colditz!

Thursday, 28 October 2010

Thoughts provoked by late night reading.

OK random, but one of places I send my mind when I am bored is on an imaginative tour of Quantum Mechanics. I try to imagine such weirdness as the schrodinger's cat paradox. I tell my pupils at school that imagination is everything in science. Unless you can imagine it, then you don't really understand it. I don't understand an 11 dimensional universe because I can't imagine it. But quantum physics, the nightmare of my university degree, does seem to make sense really late at night just before I go to sleep. When it crystallises into a picture that I can explain I will write a bit more about it. Until then let me leave you with this quote from C. S. Lewis's "God in the Dock"

"If a man doubts whether he is dreaming or waking, no experiment can solve his doubt, since every experiment may itself be part of the dream"

A bit of poetry

The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth,
One is nearer God's heart in a garden
Than anywhere else on earth.

Tuesday, 19 October 2010

Red Deer rut at Bradgate Park

Disaster! My trusty video camera has died! That means until I can get it fixed there will be no slow motion and no super close ups. The only camera I have is awful for nature shots but it will have to do for now. Its an old Fujifilm S5500. Anyhow, I took it to Bradgate Park early in the morning and caught some of the Red Deer rut. However the only deer I managed to photograph with no motion blur was this one, and as you can see this one could well have been asleep.
Still the morning was beautiful and the sky blue. As far as the eye could see a mist covered the land. It reminded me of cloud inversions that I have occasionally seen on mountains. For a while I could kid myself that the hill of Bradgate park was the Summit of Snowdon or some other hill.
As the day warmed up, Leicester began to emerge from the white gloom. The tops of the buildings appearing first.
Then on the distant horizon Billesdon Coplow, like a distant battleship on a murky sea, caught my eye. Itself, for a time, the only other land above the mist.

Friday, 1 October 2010

Britain's most awesome toadstool

This is a great time of year to go hunting for fly algaric (amanita muscaria). Back in 2005 I found a fantastic bunch just off the path in Felley Nottinghamshire. Then in 2006 I returned to the same spot and took these photos.


It is worth noting that fly algaric is quite poisonous (if you eat enough of it).

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

The Corn Moon

Sorry about the lack of posts recently. I've just started work at a new place and have been blitzed recently. But here is a photo of the Corn Moon (and not the harvest moon as the BBC repeatedly reported).

Sunday, 5 September 2010

From the Archive. This day in 2005.

Holly (Ilex aquifolium) though normally associated with Christmas can't pack itself away and hide in the loft until December. Holy, robins and mistletoe are available for viewing all year round!

Saturday, 4 September 2010

From the Archive. This day in 2005.

Sweet Chestnut again, but this time a photo from under a branch looking up through the leaves.

Friday, 3 September 2010

From the Archive. This day in 2005.

A Sweet Chestnut (Castanea sativa) tree developing in the park in Heanor, Derbyshire.

Thursday, 2 September 2010

From the Archive. This day in 2005.

Yew berries in strong sunlight. I wouldn't eat one of these, because I quite like being alive.

Tuesday, 31 August 2010

From the Archive. This day in 2005.

Horse-chestnut leaves. Anybody for a game of conkers?

Saturday, 28 August 2010

Leicestershire Round part 6. Hallaton to Gumley.

Walk 6 of the Leicestershire Round would take us steadily downhill towards the river Welland. Offering us views into Northamptonshire. We set off from Hallaton.
In front of us as we left the village was the impressive earthwork of Hallaton Castle. This 12th Century motte and bailey castle, built during the reign of King Stephen is thought to have been built as a display of wealth rather than a serious defensive stronghold. The earth works are clearly visible ahead as you pass the cemetery.
The path climbs up over a north bluff of the River Welland until at its top you begin to get a view forwards towards the rest of the days walk. From this spot we got our first view of Langton Caudle. This 147m hill stands alone and offers fantastic views over this part of Leicestershire, which I will talk about in a minute.
Before you get to Langton Caudle you cross the route of the roman road known as the Gartree Road. This ancient road linked Leicester to Cambridge. In the field itself there really isn't any sign of it, though you can make out its course on Google Earth.
The path climbs up the Caudle on its north side. The view opens out at the summit.
From the top of the Caudle my attention was drawn in the first instance towards the north. The distinctive domed reservoir atop of Whatborough Hill just visible above a foreground ridge.
To the east we could see the dramatic sweeping side of the Welland Valley as it curves north eastwards. The River Welland marks the boundary between Leicestershire and Northamptonshire. The far bank of the Welland Valley is therefore across the boarder.
A close up of the Welland Valley shows Cottingham Church spire on the right and Rockingham Castle on the left.
Further around to the south Market Harborough can be seen quite clearly.
In the near-ground the church at Thorpe Langton sits resplendent in the valley.
Towards the south the green tree covered hill left of centre in this picture is Sibbertoft Wood, in Northamptonshire.
Further west of that the ridge gains a set of distinctive spinneys. This is Hothorpe Hills in Northamptonshire. The white building in front of that is a prison on Gallow Field Road. How apt.
To the west the Church at Church Langton is clearly visible. Behind it Smeeton Hill. On the next walk we will be walking over Smeeton Hill.
After peering at distant hill for a while we then began the descent towards Thorpe Langton. This part of Leicestershire is pasture and we encountered several bulls on our travels.
From Thorpe Langton the Langton Caudle looks nothing more than a slight hill to the north.
Thorpe Langton cows.
After leaving Thorpe Langton and passing through East Langton we ended up in the Welland flood plain. We crossed several streams that drain into the Welland and they were all swollen with the recent rain we have enjoyed. A quick look over to the west reveals Gumley, our destination on this walk.
Also visible is the church at Foxton. The famous locks of Foxton are not visible from this angle.
The path then led under the railway and across the A6. Another daring road crossing required!
The season is really mature now and the crops in all the fields are ready for harvest. This Oil Seed Rape was being harvested whilst we were there.
Upon getting to Foxton we then followed the canal. The late afternoon sunshine made this last bit really tranquil.
The Locks at Foxton are worth seeing. We rested here in the pub on the left. Both pubs are nice, but I prefer the local Langton Ales that the other pub has on tap.
The locks are always busy with boat people and tourists.
A short way down the canal we crossed over this bridge into a few more paddocks.
At the end of a long days walking finding the car and sitting down with a flask of tea was a luxury!

Wednesday, 25 August 2010

Leicestershire Round part 5. Launde to Hallaton

Our walk started from Launde Abbey and headed east past these nosey cows!
The path passed Launde Park Wood to the north. The early morning sunshine and due covered spider webs made this part quite magical.
The path then abruptly turned south and headed uphill. From here on the far eastern horizon you can see Rutland Water (above).
From the other side of the hill Eyebrook Reservoir can be seen in the South East.
The path joins a very quiet road and down to Belton-in Rutland. We stopped here for some sandwiches.
From here a daring crossing of the A47 has to be attempted before entering the village of Allexton (above).
From Alexton you then begin to climb again. From the hill looking over Allexton Hall you get a good view back to Belton and Owston Woods beyond.
The corn in the fields was ripe for harvesting. In some fields they were actually harvesting it.
Flax growing in the path. In the open soil of the footpath flax seeds from a previous crop have grown into a purple carpet. Pretty but a little prickly for the short wearer.
One last look north gives a last glimpse of Whatborough Hill. I don't think we will see the hills of east Leicester again for a while.
Then to the south Hallaton appears. Slawston Hill stands just beyond.
Again we cross the dismantled train line.
The pub at Hallaton.