It was a beautiful morning for a stroll around Shipley Park, so Malcolm and I set out in the direction of Osborne's Pond and Shipley Hill. Still very wet and muddy under foot, we were nonetheless delighted to see that the Snowdrops are beginning to make a show.
It's still very early for these little beauties to be making an appearance and there are many more yet to come, but these made a good start...
as did this, small pink-flowered prunus (I think).
It all makes you think that Spring is well on the way. A few days ago, this gorgeous Mandarin was of the same opinion as he took turns at swimming about...
and picking around, looking for something tasty for his breakfast.
In full breeding plumage, he was a stunner. The geese on Straw's Bridge were busy sprucing themselves up when we were there a few days ago, too.
Just making sure they've got all those 'hard-to-reach' parts.
Welcome to my blog. Don't expect anything too high-tech or flashy, this is simply a 'diary' to share some of my photos, thoughts and observations - with a particular bias towards the natural world and the countryside around my home.
Monday, 27 January 2020
Tuesday, 21 January 2020
Typically Tropical
Replete with Cornish Pasty, we ventured into the Tropical domes at the Eden Project, trying to distance ourselves from the unruly groups of children who were not being supervised by their teachers.
Things were much more lush in these warmer domes.
Of course, a 'selfie' was necessary...!
As you would expect in a rainforest environment, water was the main theme, with streams running through the plants and many waterfalls, which gave a nice background sound.
Here, as in the temperate zone, flowers were a little scarce, but what few there were, made a brave show.
More rushing water, this time from a much larger waterfall.
The humid conditions allowed for some wonderful epiphytic 'Spanish Moss' Tillandsia, to grow from the branches of overhanging trees.
The Pineapples were not quite ready for picking, or we might have been tempted to help ourselves!
One of the highlights of these tropical domes, were the Roul-roul, or Crested Partridges which ran around our feet. Malcolm took these pictures, firstly of the female bird...
and the male.
Their constant twittering, little calls were as delightful as the birds themselves as they worked hard keeping down the population of bugs which might be detrimental to the health of the plants.
Leaving the domes behind, we visited the art installation called 'Infinity Blue'. This is a huge sculpture 8.5 metres tall, representing a tiny cyanobacteria which appears to 'breathe' a scented vapour which it puffs out periodically, in smoke rings. A strange concept, but weirdly mesmerising!
Time to leave and head out via the vastly over-priced gift shop. Needless to say, we didn't purchase anything from there, but the prices certainly gave us a laugh on the way out!
Things were much more lush in these warmer domes.
Of course, a 'selfie' was necessary...!
As you would expect in a rainforest environment, water was the main theme, with streams running through the plants and many waterfalls, which gave a nice background sound.
Here, as in the temperate zone, flowers were a little scarce, but what few there were, made a brave show.
More rushing water, this time from a much larger waterfall.
The humid conditions allowed for some wonderful epiphytic 'Spanish Moss' Tillandsia, to grow from the branches of overhanging trees.
The Pineapples were not quite ready for picking, or we might have been tempted to help ourselves!
One of the highlights of these tropical domes, were the Roul-roul, or Crested Partridges which ran around our feet. Malcolm took these pictures, firstly of the female bird...
and the male.
Their constant twittering, little calls were as delightful as the birds themselves as they worked hard keeping down the population of bugs which might be detrimental to the health of the plants.
Leaving the domes behind, we visited the art installation called 'Infinity Blue'. This is a huge sculpture 8.5 metres tall, representing a tiny cyanobacteria which appears to 'breathe' a scented vapour which it puffs out periodically, in smoke rings. A strange concept, but weirdly mesmerising!
Time to leave and head out via the vastly over-priced gift shop. Needless to say, we didn't purchase anything from there, but the prices certainly gave us a laugh on the way out!
Monday, 20 January 2020
Eden
Rather than head home from Newquay all in one trip, we decided to split the journey and spend the last night in Saltash, near Plymouth. So, on the way there and as the weather had taken a turn for the worse once more, we dropped in to the Eden Project.
Driving conditions were if anything, worse than they had been during the storm, but at least it was dry once we got in the 'domes'. We started in the more temperate, Mediterranean section and were greeted with a nice display of Bougainvillea.
Being the middle of winter - even in the domes - there wasn't much in flower, but these Fuchsias were doing their best.
It's almost twelve years since we were last here and things have grown a bit in that time. Not least, these palms.
The Arum Lilies were glorious...
and some of the citrus fruits were strange to say the least. This one is known as Buddha's Hand (Citrus medica var. sarcodactylis) for obvious reasons.
Some colour was to be had...
Time for a bite of lunch and then into the warmer, tropical 'domes'. But that's for tomorrow!
Driving conditions were if anything, worse than they had been during the storm, but at least it was dry once we got in the 'domes'. We started in the more temperate, Mediterranean section and were greeted with a nice display of Bougainvillea.
Being the middle of winter - even in the domes - there wasn't much in flower, but these Fuchsias were doing their best.
It's almost twelve years since we were last here and things have grown a bit in that time. Not least, these palms.
The Arum Lilies were glorious...
and some of the citrus fruits were strange to say the least. This one is known as Buddha's Hand (Citrus medica var. sarcodactylis) for obvious reasons.
Some colour was to be had...
and some weird and wonderful flowers too.
It made a change from the decidedly grey weather outside.Time for a bite of lunch and then into the warmer, tropical 'domes'. But that's for tomorrow!
Sunday, 19 January 2020
Clear Spell
Once the storm clouds had passed, we were treated to some beautiful, blue skies and sunshine to enjoy the coastal scenery.
The wind had died down a little, but was still strong enough to whip up some pretty hefty waves as we walked around the Pentire Peninsula and looked across Fistral Bay, towards the Towan Headland.
A few brave surfers were bobbing about in the breakers, but mainly, it was all about the views.
Where sea meets rocks, you always get a bit more drama...
and a bit more spray in the face!
In the opposite direction from the town, we had a long walk towards Porth and the Trevelgue Headland, crossing Porth Beach Bridge on the way.
From the Iron-age settlement of Trevelgue Head and looking back towards the mainland, a panorama takes in the sands of Porth Beach on the right and Whipsiderry Beach on the left.
Below, sheltering from the wind on the cliff face, a pair of Fulmars seemed to be more than happy with each other's company.
Whipsiderry Beach makes another fine panorama picture too, before heading back to town - time for a Cornish Cream Tea, I think!!!
More tomorrow..
Saturday, 18 January 2020
New Year, Newquay
It's a bit of a late start to the new year, but Malcolm and I have been down to Cornwall for a few days, staying in Newquay.
The forecast was horrendous and we contemplated trying to either move our booking or cancelling altogether. But in the end, we decided to take the bull by the horns and 'go for it'.
Driving down there, in the middle of storm Brendan, was interesting and we arrived in gale-force winds and heavy rain. But the foul weather didn't last too long and we managed to get out and about as usual, starting with the parks of Trenance Gardens, where the Camellias were already in full flower.
The forecast was horrendous and we contemplated trying to either move our booking or cancelling altogether. But in the end, we decided to take the bull by the horns and 'go for it'.
Driving down there, in the middle of storm Brendan, was interesting and we arrived in gale-force winds and heavy rain. But the foul weather didn't last too long and we managed to get out and about as usual, starting with the parks of Trenance Gardens, where the Camellias were already in full flower.
A little early, even for these beauties.
Under the railway viaduct...
and into the more formal gardens...
things were looking quite spring-like, despite the weather.
On a small island in the middle of the stream which runs through the gardens, a Little Egret was enjoying some respite and shelter from the high winds out on the estuary.
The local Pigeons pf course, were not bothered - by anything!
We had the whole gardens, almost to ourselves.
Leaving them behind, we made our way along the Gannel river, back to town the scenic route.
Lots more to come.