Wallers' Update
by Graham
Wallers' Update
by Graham
This week the NCVs were promised a rather unusual day. It was to involve - wait for it.......
GRAPE PICKING!!!!!!
Yes, that's right. Grape picking.
And no - they were not being whisked off to a vineyard in France, or even the south of England. Instead they had to make their way to the top end of Nidderdale - an unlikely sounding spot for grape growing. It turns out that Moorhouse Farm is not a bad place at all for growing grapes to make into wine, despite it being, at an elevation of 1100 ft, the highest vineyard in England!
The vineyard is 1.5 acres in size and grows 5 varieties of both red and green grapes which will be made into sparkling rose. The crop was ready to pick and the grapes were being collected the following morning to be transported to Shropshire for pressing (so no need for the NCVs to take off their boots in order to tread the juicy fruits!)
So - let's cut the chat and look at the pictures of what went on. How many grapes were picked by close of play?
Wallers' Update
by Graham
As this week's walling news was quite lengthy I have decided to give them a blog entry all to themselves, so - take it away Graham!!!!
We've left Breaks Fold farm for the time being and moved onto a project at Low Waite farm on the Eagle Hall road near Pateley Bridge.
This week the NCVs were visiting the banks.
No - they weren't trying to decide where to get the best interest on their savings. They were once again working at Laver Banks - somewhere there is always plenty of interest for outdoor folk. This week they were working on the opposite side of the river to last week, coppicing or clearing the brash left by a tree surgeon.
You know the score - cut, drag and pile!
Having cancelled a day’s walling three weeks ago due to a grim weather forecast which then proved inaccurate, we chose to ignore the prospect of a morning of heavy showers and met as usual. Seven of us did need fleeces to fend off the light showers until coffee time, but thereafter sunny intervals lengthened as the day progressed and gave very pleasant conditions as we finally completed the working stints at Breaks Fold Farm, finally topping off by 2.30pm.
Three surprises brought amusement: as we sat having lunch a stoat made its way along an adjoining wall and disappeared through it; also over lunch seven Harrogate Ramblers came past and paused for a chat and appreciative comments; and then after lunch Graham called by with his wife Ann, returning from a short stay in Cumbria, and proudly showed her the very productive results of three months at Breaks Fold Farm.