This has got to be the most psychedelic-looking vegetable ever! You really can lose yourself in the intricate fractal beauty of a Romanesque Cabbage!
Elveden Forest, Norfolk
Elveden Forest |
Sunshine Seeping Through The Leafy Boughs Of Elveden Forest |
There have been numerous reports in Elveden Forest of faeries luring travellers away from their paths and into the faery realm. Beguiling music, the tinkling of bells and strange ethereal laughter have all been reported beneath the boughs of this magnificent forest. Such is the strength of this faery folklore that the forest even takes its name from these strange, alluring tales: Elveden - literally the den of elves.
Be Careful Not To Be Pixie-Led in Elveden Forest |
Heading Home With An Ouch!
Ouch! I woke up this morning with excruciating lower back pain and very limited movement. The only thing that I can think could have caused the injury was my collecting fallen twigs and branches from the surrounding woodland for our campfire the night before! Still, a seven plus hour drive home awaits. Thankfully, we wife will be at the wheel...
A Father's Day Evening in Burlingham
My last evening in Norfolk. It was a lovely birthday weekend and it was fantastic spending some time with my daughter again :) We (my wife, my daughter and myself) sat around the camp fire chatting and making the most of our time together.
Chilling and Chatting Round the Fire |
Unfortunately, whilst I was collecting wood for the fire I did my back a bit of a mischief, the consequences of which I wouldn't feel until the next morning.
Yours truly collecting wood for the camp fire |
Despite the lower back pain that was waiting quietly to plague me in the morning, I thoroughly enjoyed the evening and will treasure the memories of my birthday weekend :)
Warming up our yurt for the night ahead |
A Blackbird and a 450 Year Old Horse Chestnut Tree
I fell in love with this old chestnut tree whilst staying in our Norfolk yurt last week. It repeatedly drew my attention and got me exploring it on numerous occasions. If ever there was an enchanted tree, then this was most definitely it!
Sunrise at the 450 Year Old Chestnut Tree |
Sunset at the 450 Year Old Chestnut Tree (pictured on the left) |
I also fell in love with a characterful Blackbird that was nesting in this tree. He really was a bit of a chatterbox.Unfortunately, I did not manage to photograph him but you can hear his dawn chorus call here and in the clip below you can hear the slightly different call he made each evening:
The Blackbird's evening call was apparently made to deter other Blackbirds from entering and roosting in its territory. This magickal tree was its domain and he was intent on keeping it that way! :)
Elm Hill, Norwich
June 19, 2019
Elm Hill, Norwich |
Horsey Wind Pump, Norfolk
On our way to Horsey Gap the other day we stopped off at this impressive building - Horsey Wind Pump.
Horsey Wind Pump is a drainage windmill situated on the Norfolk Broads. It is a Grade II listed building. Its current structure was built in 1912 and the construction was carried out on the site of the original 18th century Horsey Black Mill. It was designed to drain water from the surrounding land that that it could better be used for farming. The windpump remained in working order until 1943, when it was struck by lightning. The National Trust is currently managed by The National Trust.
Horsey Wind Pump is a drainage windmill situated on the Norfolk Broads. It is a Grade II listed building. Its current structure was built in 1912 and the construction was carried out on the site of the original 18th century Horsey Black Mill. It was designed to drain water from the surrounding land that that it could better be used for farming. The windpump remained in working order until 1943, when it was struck by lightning. The National Trust is currently managed by The National Trust.
Horsey Wind Pump |
The building is said to be haunted by the sounds of playing children who drowned in the nearby waters and the fact that the wind pump leans to the west is explained by a lovely piece of folklore.
Horsey Wind Pump |
A man, desperate to own some of the land adjacent to the wind pump, wagered his soul to the devil in a rowing race along the nearby waters. The Devil easily won the competition but the fearful loser raced from his boat where he took refuge in the wind pump, bolting the door closed behind him. The Devil, furious at the man welshing on his bed, beat and pounded and pushed at the wind pump for the entire day and night before finally giving up and moving on in search of other souls. When the terrified man left the wind pump the following morning, he saw the building now leaned curiously away from the front door.
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