There was a chill mist hanging on the Downs, and where it thinned the quality of the light was really quite something. But, like a starling flock, it's best just experienced. So I failed to capture it on camera.
We did trudge around a big muddy field where some extremely photogenic sunflowers were growing back in the summer, trying to get dramatic views of the starlings who were fossicking in the stubble. But they refused to perform, the dark rogues.
There were also redwings and fieldfares, stripping the hawthorns on the track to the All Cannings long barrow, built not by druids but by Mrs Beynon's Billy.
all along the hedge are redwings and fieldfares |
the starlings reluctantly move along as I approach |
the melancholy remnants of the sunflower crop |
The landscape looks strange and sometimes sad when it is all grey.
ReplyDeleteHow on earth did a black lab get the name of Weasel?!!
There was a mustelid connection that Peter mentioned. I’ll have to ask him!
ReplyDeleteI have always been attracted by this time of year (almost finished here, looking at the snow everywhere) that your photos have captured perfectly. Fossicking is a new word for me, so thank you. I would have said those birds are gleaning.
ReplyDeleteGleaning works too! But starlings are very fossicky, like cockney hordes raucously picking hops (allegedly. They were before my time! It was hippies when I did it)
ReplyDeleteI love gleaning...at the moment it is wood offcuts from a skipbagful left at the top of the hill. And wild watercress I have discovered growing in a stream on the lane's edge
ReplyDeletethere's watercress growing at places along the canal, but I certainly wouldn't eat any from that source! I used to visit quite often a place near Winchester where there was so much watercress that the local railway was called the Watercress Line...
DeleteWe have lots of running water here! And this is growing in a clear-flowing stream.
DeleteIf you pick it and stand it in s jug it roots almost immediately! So we are thinking of rooting some in my friend's woods in her stream.