Tuesday, 25 March 2025

Ellington Banks: 25-03-2025

 

Now - if you read last week's blog entry you will probably be able to guess what was going to be on the NCVs' agenda this week.

Yes - that's right - a continuation of the push back of encroaching trees from the magnesian grassland and newt ponds at MOD training ground Ellington Banks. The fact that poor coordinator Liz was off sick was of no consequence. She simply called on her deputy to take up the reins and crack the whip.

Let's see how the gang got on - there was a lot still to do. Good job they had a good turn out as there was plenty of lopping, sawing, dragging and burning on the job list. 

Yes indeedy.
Plenty of alder here
to keep everyone busy!

Everyone set to, nibbling away at the edge...

...and carting off armfuls of brash...

...to the excellent fire that Andy
 and Ken managed to build.

There was a lot of low level lopping and sawing.

And over here - some high quality
 habitat building was happening.

Cut stumps gradually appeared
all over the place.

Coffeetime and lunchtime were
particularly enjoyed...

...thanks to the appearance of two
boxes of excellent cake.
Thanks Anita - and Happy Birthday!!!

At 2pm time was called and,
amazingly, the area was just about 
cleared. 

All that was left were the very soggy remains
of the towering inferno.

By the way - while the NCVs have been busy in recent weeks, Jan has been beavering away at home making 4 superb owl boxes for putting up at various spots in Nidderdale.

Well done Jan - let's hope they get well used!!



Tuesday, 18 March 2025

Ellington Banks: 18-03-2025

     

Pateley Pigeon Post   

MOD steps up training
by war correspondent A. Hack

With all the uncertainty in the world today, it is important that countries have the means to protect themselves. This week, at the MOD training ground at Ellington Banks, I was invited to visit to find out just how the UK is developing its defence capabilities. I arrived to find large numbers of camouflaged soldiers and military vehicles - just as you would expect. 

However, I was rather taken by surprise by an additional group of army personnel. They were wearing navy blue:

...and had arrived in modern cars: 

The only sounds that could be heard throughout the day were those of the natural world and the clipping of loppers and the the rasping of saws:

There was also the sound of the laughter and chatter, rather than gun shots and explosions:

The only smoke came, not from bombs, but from a bonfire, which two of these MOD 'eco warriors' (for that's what they called themselves) got going as soon as they arrived.

Apparently they were in training for the battles against invading alder and birch armies intent on taking control of areas where great crested newts, butterflies and moths and rare magnesian limestone grassland flowers live. And there was plenty of material for them to train with - both near the car park:

...and further away:

They explained that, by practising their skills at Ellington Banks (where this is an ongoing issue), these eco-warriors would be fighting fit to be sent anywhere in the world where such conflicts flare up.

Here are some further pictures to give you a better insight into how the MOD trains the foot soldiers that they normally keep quiet about. 

They were made to work in  teams at either end of the site:

Many of them were having to carry heavy bales of brash to the fire:

Any squaddie that failed to use the approved 'over the shoulder' method soon  realised their mistake as they started to lose their load en route:

The army provided very healthy extra rations when the troops were allowed a short rest. A packet of lemon puff biscuits and orange flavoured chocolate biscuits ensure they got two of their 5 a day  fruits. Citrus fruits too, to avoid scurvy developing:

Some of the brash was made into habitat piles - the making of which developed the important skills of understanding how to store sticks both horizontally and vertically:

Two of the squaddies got into trouble from Sargeant Wilson for sunbathing at lunchtime. They both claimed that they were simply demonstrating what was meant by 'horizontal':

The Sarge told Private Ken not to be cheeky and was sent off to hammer in vertical stakes:

Discipline was harsh. Private Anita, overwhelmed by the hot weather, decided to do a strip tease:

That did not go down well! Captain Mainwaring sent her off to the cooler and ordered her to stay there for a week. When Private Amy commented on the harshness of the punishment she was made to do 50 sit ups with the extra weight of the company dog Gus sitting on top of her:

By the time the training day came to an end it was clear that the strict discipline had paid off. Both ends of the area were well clear of invading scrub. It was truly remarkable to see such a crack team in action:

I think that you will agree, we can all sleep soundly in our beds knowing that these eco-warriors are ready for battle whenever they are needed.

Tuesday, 11 March 2025

Lime Tree Farm: 11-03-2025

 

The NCVs were back at Lime Tree Farm this week - aiming for the finish line. Regular readers of the blog will know that they started coppicing a willow plantation last week and didn't have sufficient time to complete the job. This is where they reached:


You can easily see from the picture above what still needed doing. Dead hedge the cut brash (left foreground); more willow to coppice (centre stage at the back) and a willow hurdle fence to complete to hide the brash (to the right of the area). But - if you look very, very carefully, you will see that finish line I mentioned, hiding at the back of the standing trees. 


Can't see it? Well - that willow coppice is rather thick. Let's get the NCVs to work to help you spot it. Hopefully, by close of play it will be fully on show.

Ruth lopped.

Amy and Andy H worked together
with a bow saw.

Andy C. laid waste with his chain saw.

Slowly but surely the willow stems
were nibbled back and carted off.

And yes - they were definitely willow stems
with catkins to prove it.

The cut stems were added to last week's dead 
hedge down one side of the patch....

...and also to the second hedge that
 had been started at the far end.
(i.e. along the finish line.)

Osian was on stake making duty all day.

There was the same 'us...

... and them' situation at breaktimes.

However - both 'us and them' enjoyed 
the same standard of cake, kindly
provided by birthday girl Amy.
Thank you and a very Happy Birthday Amy!!

Paul volunteered to walk the top of the dead hedge
 in order to compact it. As he walked he sang the
 little known Julie Andrews song - 
"The hedge is alive, with the sound of chainsaws."

And finally - the job was done.
The finish line was visible.
Although it didn't look quite the same 
as the one at the top of this blog entry.
Nicely woven though!!