Himalayan Balsam - a worm's eye view. |
Terry M. quite enjoyed the beginning of the day. It was his first time pulling balsam and the first patch we tackled seemed thin on the ground and easy to deal with. Hmmmmm. He soon changed his tune. After an hour the job starts to take its toll on the back muscles. As we moved down the boundary path we saw that the plants were getting more and more numerous; taller and taller. There was acres of the stuff. To add insult to injury it was growing amongst brambles. And nettles. And holly.
When they saw what lay ahead, Bobby and Dean wished they had had a prior engagement |
Standing aside to make way for a speeding barrow, Graham takes the opportunity to straighten his back. |
After lunch we decided to change tack as there was no way we could remove it all in the time we had left. We moved further into the wood to what appeared to be the edge of the infested area and started working backwards towards the boundary. That way, we thought, we could slow down the balsam's spread. However - it soon became apparent that the balsam was one step ahead of us. We were surrounded by it - this was certainly not the edge of the area!
Hannah stands to take stock of the situation - and despairs! |
A view of the aftermath of the task - brambles still all standing. Is that some balsam I can see? Paul - you've missed a bit! |
Some Tuesdays we go home knowing that we have finished a job. This was not one of those days. As I left the woods the wind was wafting through the remaining tracts of the weed that we never managed to reach and I could hear the sounds of yet more balsam seeds starting to germinate. I suppose that we have at least made a start. I think we said the same thing last year!
Ros (E)
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