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You wait ages for a blog to come along…

Just a reminder that we try and enter records of things seen on The Cluster (or indeed anywhere else) on https://www.inaturalist.org/home Its a simple to use app which has a feature where it attempts to identify what you’ve photographed. Anything that is recorded on The Cluster will automatically appear in our ‘Project’ window in iNaturalist so we can see what you’ve seen.

Martin WW

Would Sophia Loren approve?

“A woman’s dress should be like a barbed-wire fence: serving its purpose without obstructing the view.” ~ Sophia Loren

Saturday found a group of volunteers assembled on The Cluster in cloudy but warm conditions to bang things and pull out things.

The ‘banging’ involved making sure that some of the trees we planted earlier in the year (see https://heggscastlecluster.org/2022/02/27/bare-root-bonanza/ ) were still upright as the drought and recent winds have loosened some of their stakes.

The fence line to be removed

The ‘pulling out’ refers to the removal of a 100m stretch of fencing and a gate which was erected some years ago to protect an area of new planting. We are trying to remove as much old fencing as possible on the lower part of The Cluster, so it becomes one large area.

Rain was forecast around lunchtime (yes ‘rain’…not something we’ve seen in recent months) so we cracked on and had the fence removed and trees all checked by the time it started spitting. We wandered along to Heggs House for our lunch and a drink. ‘Lunch’ lasted a long time with a great discussion about issues affecting farming, conservation, payments for land management with solely environmental benefits and how to pronounce ‘Monbiot’.

Lunchtime chat in the Heggs Farm ‘annex’.

After wandering back in the dry, we loaded all the old posts and rubbish into the Mule (that green thing on the right, below) and headed home.

Although it’s good to get tasks completed on these volunteer days, they are as much a social occasion as a work occasion. They give like minded folk a chance to explore ideas, learn and pass on personal experience. One gent (this was his first volunteering day here) had been working on a very interesting project in Devon and his experience with river restoration there was relevant for The Cluster as well as his experience with the new subsidy schemes…he even apologised for talking too much…none of us minded, it was all good stuff.

So if you fancy coming on a volunteer day please get in touch.

Martin WW

PS. I’ve just noticed that one of our group was being silly when the group pic was taken. This behaviour WILL be tolerated in future!

In Search of Ronnie and Reggies*

Last Thursday saw a team of volunteers from the Yorkshire Wildlife Trust get their feet wet in search of our native White-clawed crayfish. Some old faces re-appeared from last year’s day surveying with the Wild Trout Trust as well as some newbies to The Cluster. The lower the river the better when searching for crayfish (for which you need a license as our native crayfish is a protected species). The Arkle didn’t disappoint. We’ve had very little rain in the dale recently and I can’t really remember it being any lower.

A crayfish surveyor in their chosen habitat.

So what is a crayfish? To quote from the  https://www.wildlifetrusts.org website “the UK’s only native freshwater crayfish, the White-clawed crayfish is in decline due to the introduction of the non-native North American signal crayfish. This invasive species has brought disease to which our indigenous crayfish has no natural resistance. An omnivorous crustacean, the White-clawed crayfish eats invertebrates, carrion, water plants and dead organic matter. It inhabits small freshwater streams of a depth less than 1 metre, hiding underneath stones and rocks and in small crevices where they forage for food.”

So now we know the crayfish is an ‘omnivorous scavenger’, what do they look like? Well here is a comparison between our native crayfish (good) versus an American signal crayfish (bad) pinched from Malvern Hills Crayfish Group (hope they don’t mind?)

So what did our intrepid explorers find? Did they find any native crayfish? Did they find any American signal crayfish? Well the answers are lots, no and no.

There were a large amount of caddisfly larvae (caddisfly are an interesting wee beastie which really deserve a blog of their own…well ‘about them’ may be a better way of putting it as the last time I looked there weren’t any caddisfly blogs currently online), lots of bullhead (small fish also known as ‘Miller’s Thumb’) but sadly no native crayfish. But on a positive note, no invasive Americans were found. 

Thanks to the Yorkshire Wildlife Trust https://www.ywt.org.uk and their Crayfish Stakeholder Officer and to the volunteers who also did a bit of a clear up (mainly washed down plastic silage wrap) as they went. 

*Krays…(you’ll have to look it up if yr young!)

Martin WW

Alder Alder everywhere…

Will reducing the grazing pressure on the Cluster make a difference? Like everything we do and don’t do on our site, we simply won’t know until we try.

This summer marks our third officially stock-free year and it’s definitely been the most flora-filled yet.

Alder is naturally regenerating along the banks of the Arkle Beck, popping up on the sides of seasonal gills and thriving in damp nooks and crannies across the site.

As for common spotted orchids, we’ve never been privy to such a flush.

Be sure to keep your eyes peeled as you wander leisurely along the shaded riverside footpath…

yellow star for alder, purple circle for orchids on site map above

For updated records and locations of all of our sightings, have a peek at our iNaturalist project page, and feel free to add your own observations!

Happy wandering, Liz 🙂

And we’re OFF…

Many many years ago, before Covid even thought about humans, even before the Arkle beck threw its toys over its banks in spectacular fashion, a couple of folk had an idea to renature their bits of Arkengarthdale. “Let’s do some habitat restoration”… “Lets plant some trees”…Let’s…” (well you get the idea) and so The Cluster was born. 

In those intervening years we have gone through many ideas, many plans and even more meetings. We’ve had a few dead ends, a lot of changes of direction, a few disappointments but also many positive meetings with many folk who have almost all been right behind what we hope to achieve on The Cluster.

We have organised and attended lots of meetings, many on-site, some in our living rooms via Zoom et al and even one at the The Tan Hill Inn. We started planning our Fremington Edge planting via the English Woodland Grant Scheme (EWGS). That morphed into the English Woodland Creation Offer (EWCO) so we jumped through the hoops for that. Then it was suggested that we look at the Growing Back Greener (GBG) grant scheme which offers a bit more flexibility for planting and financing, but less money. We have been working with a chap from the National Park YDNPA (as well as many others), for a few years on these various schemes and he has had the onerous task of keeping us all up to speed with them and what they were offering, as well as doing all the behind the scenes ‘stuff’ that any planting scheme can’t (or shouldn’t) go ahead without. The ‘planting’ had to be planned very carefully. We’re not planting ‘woodland’ in the traditional sense, but a mosaic which has been described as “quasi woodland/wood pasture/scrub” which historically is exactly how it was. We needed to have open areas where the ground flora was still good and which will become valuable sheltered habitats once the trees have grown a bit. We decided to plant a montane species, creeping willow which occurred here many years ago, on the higher ground. We decided to plant some yew which has a historical association with the area. They will join the few ancient yews which still exist on Fremington Edge, some of which are thought to be a thousand years old. We will plant more densely lower down to simulate the colonisation which would occur naturally but which will also help with our wider natural flood management efforts. We had to take into account modern threats to trees, climate change, introduced diseases etc and try and create a resilient scheme that stands the best chance of success in our rapidly changing climate situation. 

‘Right tree, right place’ is an adage often heard. In addition to the above, the wrong place might be on archaeologically valuable sites, of which there are many on Fremington Edge, on sites where it may adversely core populations of certain bird species, where it might adversely affect important ground flora, where it might be visually ‘inappropriate’ and many many more that my brain can’t recall currently. All these aspects have to be covered, so that what is basically your money, is been spent wisely and that our actions will be of an overall very positive benefit to you, but more importantly to the local biodiversity (without which we are all the poorer and more vulnerable). This process might not work all the time, but it’s as much as we can currently do to make sure we are doing the right thing. Therefore a big thank you must go to ‘our chap from the Parks’ for getting us to where we are at today, as well as everybody else who has so far been involved and worked so hard to get this scheme off the ground (or indeed ‘in’ the ground).

What it looks like at the moment…

So where are we at today?

Well the work on the ground has now started. Hoorah!

First job will be to do some ground levelling works to repair where scree slopes have slipped. These have all been approved by the YDNPA planning department. This will improve our access on Fremington Edge so we can plant the trees more easily but more importantly we will be able to access those trees to help look after them on what is a very difficult site. It will also make the removal of the tree shelters in a few years a lot easier. Unfortunately we have had to go with plastic shelters.There just isn’t a reliable alternative as yet. Believe me, we looked and looked for an alternative but in the end all parties felt plastic was the only current viable option. We are trialling a few ‘TreeHugger’ shelters which are made of cotton and pine resin to see how these cope on such an exposed site. We are removing the old fencing along the boundaries which is to be replaced with brand spanking new, which will enable us to keep stock out until the trees are established and to keep rabbits out (and in, hence a lot of rabbit control will be taking place in the near future).

We will try and keep posting on how things are progressing (with plenty of pix) but if anyone wants a closer look or has any questions etc, please get in touch (via the comments) and we will happily answer any questions/concerns.

Martin WW. 

Night the Second

“Night, her sable dome scattered with diamonds”

I arose from my Couch of Death just before seven. A good nights’ sleep. The oystercatchers were as noisy as usual come chucking out time but there was little else to trouble my fleeing consciousness. 

There was a hungry wind as dawn broke, but by the time I escaped my mundane shell of a tent the wind had subsided and a pleasant hour was spent mooching about. A common spotted orchid, which was close to an access track had its flower head removed by rabbits I presume. It was close to an active burrow which is currently a stranger to the noise of slaughter. Hopefully we can remedy that this next winter. 

I checked a couple of nest boxes. The occupants long gone. I couldn’t tell what kind of female bird had once reared her brood here. Time has taken her away and hid her from my sight. I’ll keep a closer eye next spring.

Odd place to build a nest.

A few yards away I heard a soft ‘suuueet’ repeated at intervals. A flitting bird in an alder settled for a moment and revealed itself as a willow warbler. It was carrying insects to feed to its nearby brood. I couldn’t see the nest and left what was now two birds, busied in their families. I left the wood and stood looking up towards Fremington Edge, where no doubt in times long past, strong winged eagles would have held territory. Only a couple of jackdaw were seen. Suddenly my phone awoke and I realised I was back in coverage. Now here I could bemoan modern technology etc, but I choose to use it. There were emails to do with today’s big ‘kick-off’ meeting. They’d been travelling in silent majesty along their ordered ways to me and all arrived in a cacophony of buzzes and pings. A good job I read them, a couple of things still to clear up. I walked on.

Our ancient crab apple has small fruits on, I’ll try and remember to taste them when they’re ‘ripe’. No doubt my face will try and turn itself inside out, but it has to be done. Further on I notice another couple of common spotted orchids. Not seen them here before. They do have a habit of popping up in unexpected places…thankfully. 

Common Spotted Orchid

I return to the tent and with direful hunger craving had some breakfast, before wife and I set off to meet our partners for the last time before work starts on our big renaturing scheme on our bit of Fremington Edge, which I’ll tell you all about in the next blog (which will be a Blake free piece).

Martin WW

ps…If anyone is a tad confused by some of the language contained within this blog entry, I’ve slipped in quite a few references from ‘Night the Second’ by William Blake. As it was the second night we’d spent in a tent on The Cluster it seemed rather apt…if a tad silly, but enjoyable to write (sat here in the sun on The Cluster). I promise it won’t happen again…well not in the near future anyway. The italicised quote is not Blake btw.

Night the First*

It’s ten-o-clock on a cool Sunday evening on The Cluster. It’s darkening dusk and I’m sat in front of a fire made from debris washed up in floods on which we cooked our supper (cooked as in reheated tbh, but that doesn’t sound so romantic and since that’s the ‘vibe’ I’m after, it will have to do). 

Wife and I arrived earlier in the day to set up camp for the night (or a few) and to meet one of the gents who are going to try and get some control over the huge amount of rabbits on site. The Woodland Trust who are funding out planting programme (more on that v v soon…it’s actually really exciting but I promise I’ll concentrate on current matters) have suggested and funded some serious rabbit culling to help with the establishment of the tens of thousands of new trees we will be planting this next winter. 

As we left our camp and got back into phone coverage we found out due to illness, (yep the good old ‘rona’) that the meet up wasn’t happening and so decided to spend the rest of the day wandering around and recording what we came across. 

We had already disturbed a young roe deer on our way in. We seldom see deer here, but have recorded them on our trail cams. We believe we only have a small population (as I write this at 22:14 I can hear one repeatedly ‘barking’ close by) unlike some areas where they are causing problems with both natural regeneration and intensive browsing which affects many woodland birds amongst other things. There are supposedly more deer now than at any time in history (you learn something every day…perhaps?). A mullein moth was found chomping on some figwort, which is where one would expect to find such striking beasties, and recorded in pixels for posterity. Figwort is an interesting plant. It has a wonderful Latin name ‘Scrophularia’ and a strangely shaped stem in cross section which makes it easy to identify. A lone common spotted orchid (I think) in a damp patch near Skinner’s barn suffered similar.

Mullein moth on figwort

Due to us managing to keep the vast majority of sheep off the site… (a heron just ‘gronked’ in the distance) the grass is so much higher and in a lot of places similar to that inside our small ungrazed ‘exclosures’. We are also starting to see quite a bit of alder regeneration along the riverbank. This is good.

Morning time…

Tiredness got the better of me and Cluster bed called. This wasn’t the case for the gang of local oystercatchers who spilled onto the flat grassland adjacent to our riverside camp and squabbled the dusk away. As I slid under, I’m sure I heard one of them exclaim “leave it…he’s not worth it”.

It rained in the night. The wind rose and fell and rose. 

Dawn dawned apparently. Consciousness only returned hours later. It looks sunny out there but it’s very windy. Only the birds tell me it’s summer. 

Onward…

*It was the first night we had spent on The Cluster, but the title is also a play on Blake’s ‘Night the Second’. I intend to shoehorn some lines from this into the blog for the second night spent on The Cluster. Apologies in advance for this.

Martin WW

Going to the Wall?

Apologies (not) for the punny title but it feels sadly apt.

A week or so ago I saw an ’orangey’ butterfly flitting around but I lost it before I could positively identify it. I eventually found it (or one similar) in the same area yesterday.

I was pleased to get a positive identification and a photo (of sorts). It was a Wall Brown.

I was however saddened to see that the Wall (as it is also known) is now officially classed as ’endangered’ in this country (see https://butterfly-conservation.org/news-and-blog/half-of-british-butterfly-species-on-new-red-list).

The other surprise yesterday was the ‘discovery’ of a fledgeling sand martin colony (apologies for the pun once again [not]). I had seen sand martins buzzing about but hadn’t had the time to see if they were Cluster residents. It seems they are.

As you can see, they are using a bit of the bank which isn’t very tall and is vulnerable to flooding. Fingers crossed that they will manage to breed successfully. I will be keeping a discrete eye on them.

And to finish, we hope to be announcing some summer volunteer days shortly. If you would be interested in helping out or just want see what we are up to, please ‘subscribe’ to our website and/or use our contact page to get in touch.

MWW

Trees please…update.

Those of you who are subscribed to the blog get an email with any new blog post. However, that is a copy of the original post (mistakes included). Unfortunately the link to the ancient tree inventory was incorrect. The link has been corrected on our blog, but will still be incorrect in your original notification email. Click on the blog title in the email to take you to the corrected version.

Other blog writers are available…if a tad quiet!

MWW

Trees Please…(old ones especially)

First up is an update on our wild boar. No further evidence, but I imagine there may be further sightings (or similar) on the first day of April next year!

So what has been happening in the mean time? Well not a lot on the ground sadly. The contract for our big planting has been put out for tender with a lot of site visits so far made by prospective contractors. We still have no idea either when any of our NFM (natural flood management) work will commence, which is frustrating, but as they say (no idea tho who ‘they’ are?) “good things come to those that wait”. We will see.

BUT on a positive note, we had a very interesting session earlier today with a lady from the Woodland Trust ancient tree inventory scheme. (http://ati.woodlandtrust.org.uk ) This aims to map all the ancient trees in the country (of which there are a few registered locally and a lot more not yet registered). She showed us how to identify old trees, how to record them and what to look for when searching. There are quite a few on The Cluster from mighty ancient crab apples to old elders (which are seldom recorded).

Looking at an old Rowan

A wet start turned into a dry late morning with lots of interesting points raised regarding how to correctly measure and photograph trees before sending the details to the Ancient Tree Inventory (see link above). I expect a few records from The Cluster to start appearing on the inventory soon. If you would like to see any of these old trees, drop us a line.

Many thanks to Christa Nelson (Tees-Swale Naturally Connected) and to Vanessa (didn’t get her surname) for facilitating this.

MWW