Thursday 8 August 2013

Bracken bashing at Wilson's Plantation, Birstwith: 06-08-2013

The day dawned warm and sunny. Our leader Paul and 14 resilient volunteers turned up for another wonderful day of…..yes, you’ve guessed it- Bracken Bashing!-organised through the AONB Firm Friends.

We arrived at Bell house in the idyllic setting of Nidderdale to be met by Sean, the landowner of Wilson's Plantation, where we were to bash. Douglas Adamson from Firm Friends also met us with a view to taking a few photographs.

Just to encourage us, Sean kindly announced that he would provide a Bar-B-Q at lunch time. Things were looking up - more food to be sampled!

We approached the bracken to be bashed via the Nidderdale Way, and then we saw it in all its glory- masses and masses of the stuff growing thick and tall. What a job this was going to be. However, with the promise of delicious sausages at the forefront of our minds we set to with a spring in our step and a “whacking” stick in our hands.
Spot the NCVs - they are in there somewhere 
- amongst the super-high bracken. 

Before long we had cleared large swathes and discovered many tree tubes that had been smothered by the fronds of the prolific bracken plants. At 12:15pm (2 long hours after starting!) we were summoned to lunch. Eagerly we hurried up the hill; what a delightful spot the patio was- a riot of colourful flowers and a table set for a feast.
Terry takes a short cut up from the plantation and 
bags a seat quickly before the other NCVs arrive.

Bell House garden - a perfect setting for our lunch.

Just when we thought things could not be improved our hosts offered us beer or a glass of wine - or 2. We had to pinch ourselves to make sure we weren’t dreaming.
Three wise monkeys await their lunch. 
Paul beams with eager anticipation.

Graham and Casper take a laid back approach 
and set the world to rights before they home in on the sausages.

Lunch was a convivial affair but duty began to call - or was it the bracken? In our alcoholic haze some of us weren’t sure. We dragged ourselves back to reality and returned to the bracken. We did wonder whether stamping it down or rolling in it might do the trick. It looked very appealing to lie in it, soft and squashy, and maybe no one else would notice, but just as you got comfy there would be the thwack of a stick nearby, which was a little disturbing!
Ros K. demonstrates a post-prandial 
method of dealing with bracken - 
not very effective but she's enjoying herself.

By 3pm a halt was called to the stalwarts who were still on the attack. Walking wearily back through the bracken we could hardly believe how much we had bashed into submission that day. Lots more to do still, but lots and lots done- very satisfying!

We must say a huge thank you to our hosts Sean and Samantha. They made this task very bearable with their most generous hospitality.

Ros K.


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