The venue
today was at Studfold Farm near How Stean; the task to check on and maintain
the thousand or more newly planted trees. The young
trees had been planted earlier this year by our volunteers and army apprentice
cadets from Pennypot. The strong winds following planting had caused some
damage which needed fixing.
After
leaving our cars, eleven volunteers and our Ranger Paul walked about two miles
and climbed a thousand feet carrying all our equipment - spades, club hammers,
stakes and new trees. Someone in management had decreed that we no longer
needed the land rover!
(The worst joke of the day was related to this issue. The award goes to Ros K. who, carrying a bucket loaded with lump hammers down the track at the end of the task, commented that 'this is beyond the pale.' Groan.)
(The worst joke of the day was related to this issue. The award goes to Ros K. who, carrying a bucket loaded with lump hammers down the track at the end of the task, commented that 'this is beyond the pale.' Groan.)
As we
arrived at the first location some of us decided that we should have lunch and
call it a day but the boss and our Ranger insisted we worked. The damage was
fairly minimal and only required straightening a few trees, knocking in stakes
and adjusting ties.
At the end of the long walk up the
hillside the task begins.
The task continues further down the hillside.
Tube after tube after tube after.....
We worked our way gradually back down the valley and stopped
for lunch overlooking Blayshaw Gill, a delightful stream with waterfalls and
pools running down a gorge - perfect.
Jan soaks up the sun and John impersonates a cool dude in his sun glasses. |
Terry M. gazes out over the view, thinking profound thoughts, whilst Angela tries to hide behind a pheasant feeder. |
Terry M.
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