It rained last night, only just over 20mm here at Hiddenglen, but much more further west judging by the number of landslides and road closures. So after a walk with friends in the woods above Cawdor Castle, a magical place that never fails to delight, we decided to see the River Findhorn. The parking space beside Dulsie Bridge was filled with white-water rafters, but they were standing around chatting rather than preparing to go on the river!
The waters boiling above Dulsie Bridge.
We then drove down to Ardclach where we were followed by the rafters. Even those who have swum in the river many times will have difficulty recognising the pools today. Note the debris in the tree deposited by the big flood following Hurricane Bertha last August.
The closest pool across from the kirk.
The corner just below the kirk.
The rafts are just at the start of the large pool with the sandy beach where we usually swim!
We had a beautiful calm sunny afternoon and the clear skies at dusk suggest that we may get our first frost of the winter. Not bad for the 28th October!
#TheRidge is the brand new film from Danny Macaskill… For the first time in one of his films Danny climbs aboard a mountain bike and returns to his native home of the Isle of Skye to take on a death-defying ride along the notorious Cuillin Ridgeline.
This video showcases the biking talent of Danny Macaskill and also the beauty of the Isle of Skye. Skye is on the west coast, the other side of Scotland from Nairn, where beauty comes with a price – four times the rainfall of the Moray Firth! Day trips to Skye are highly recommended as long as you can pick the weather. The Skye Bridge is a two hour drive from here. Enjoy Danny’s amazing skills!
‘The Long Walk’, this guy was out on a newly mown field in the middle of the day. The evening photo was taken earlier in the spring with an iPhone. Three fat babies and mum. Front view!
In the past we have seen a hedgehog now and again, probably not even every year, and that has been in the far corners of the fields. This summer a hedgehog has been ambling along the track by the holiday homes in broad daylight almost on a daily basis. I say ‘a hedgehog’, but I can’t tell one from another, so I must mark it with a dab of nail varnish to discover how many there are. What colour shall I use?
The other day we shifted the cover over the dung heap (it’s there to stop the rain leaching the nutrients out of the dung), and we found Mrs Tiggywinkle’s home with three fat babies! They must have enjoyed the warmth from the composting dung when they were little, but now they must be baking in the July sunshine. What great weather we’ve been having this year!
A smaller baby hedgehog has been seen several times by the caravan to the delight of the children. There must be another nest nearby. They should be great for reducing the slugs and snails in the garden.
The long summer evenings in The Highlands come as a surprise to those who live in the southern half of the UK. Around midsummer the sun sets after 10:15pm and the sky says bright on cloudless nights. In Shetland they call this beautiful twilight ‘simmer dim’. These two photos were taken at 1:30am and 2:30am on different nights last week. I was out the first night because the silage wrapper (a machine that wraps plastic around grass bales to create anaerobic conditions where bacteria will produce lactic acid to preserve the grass – a bit like sauerkraut) had broken down and we had 135 bales starting to deteriorate. A local contractor kindly agreed to help out despite having his own clients booked in for the next day. He started at 11pm and finished at 3:30am! We are very grateful. The second night I was up at 2:30am to – well I will leave you to guess!
Sparrows maybe loosing habitats and numbers in the cities, but not here at Hiddenglen. Several nest in the ivy beneath the carport. These two wee fledglings were sheltering in the porch and had to be saved from the dogs. Young birds are everywhere, sadly a young greater spotted woodpecker died when it hit the window.
Monsanto, a profit-hungry multinational biotech company, has found a way to exclusively ‘own’ something that freely belongs to us all — our food! They’re trying to patent away our everyday vegetables and fruits like cucumber, broccoli and melons, forcing growers to pay them and risk being sued if they don’t. They already own 49% of cauliflower varieties registered in the EU along with many other vegetables.
But we can stop them from buying up Mother Earth. Companies like Monsanto have found loopholes in European law to get away with this, so we just need to close them shut before they set a dangerous global precedent. The Avaaz community has shifted governments before, and we can do it again.
Many farmers and politicians are already against this — we just need to bring in people power to pressure these countries to keep Monsanto’s hands off our food. Sign now and share with everyone to help build the biggest food defense call ever:
But luckily, the European Patent Office is controlled by 38 member states who, with one vote, can end dangerous patents on food that is bred using conventional methods. Even the European Parliament has issued a statement objecting to these kinds of destructive patents. Now, a massive wave of public outcry could push them to ban the patenting of our everyday food for good.
We are passionate about recycling. Having provided recycling containers for our self catering holiday cottages since we started in 1990 we have become experts on what is thrown away and by whom. There are no class or wealth correlations as to what people waste and whether they recycle, in fact wealthy professionals can be the worst recyclers. They are well educated and can understand the environmental impact and should do better!
We are next door to the Nairn Recycling Centre which is clean, tidy and well run. However the Highlands of Scotland are a long way from the factories able to process the useful stuff. My only complaints are:-
- The Highland Council does not allow local reuse of stuff.
- It is 3 miles from the centre of Nairn and quite a bit blows off trailers enroute! All these journeys must reduce the environmental benefits.
I leave you with one thought, “However big the pile of sugar, however small the teaspoon, the sugar always runs out one day!”