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The Countryside in August

The year is passing. The grain fields have become crisply
golden, and the farmers are harvesting the barley crop; large and small
golden straw bales are being loaded onto transport to be conveyed to
storage areas or to other parts of the country, and trailer loads of the
combined grain are being taken into barns for final drying before being
sold to the merchants. Wheat and oats will be in the field a little longer
yet. Some potatoes have been harvested, and many fields are already
ploughed over for the next crop, possibly oil seed rape.

Barley
On the roadsides and in wild places, Ragwort and Rose Bay
Willowherb still continue to bloom, but the thistles are already sending
their downy seeds way up into the air and on to their new homes, to
germinate and carry on the species! Yet another umbelliferous plant has
taken up the flowering sequence in the hedgerows - this time the False
Elder, so called because its leaves resemble those of the Elder tree, and
a non-flowering plant can easily be mistaken for an elder seedling. Its
convex flowerheads have a pinky tinge to them, and they stand out amongst
the dried up cow parsley, hemlock and hogweed which all now bear their
brown seed heads.

Rose Bay Willowherb
In fact most wild places are now brown and gold tinged as
the grasses and many flowers have gone to seed. The trees are still green,
but age is showing in their leaves; no longer are they fresh looking and
transparent, but are leathery and possibly showing signs of insect damage.
Their fruits are now quite prominent, and especially this month we see the
extent of the hazel nut crop - the pale green nutlets standing out against
the dark green leaves. The squirrels of course take most of the crop!! The
Rowan berries have ripened to a rich red colour, and already the birds are
feeding from them - especially in town gardens, and the beech tree has
started to shed its nuts, although most of these are not really ripe yet.

Scabious
The Wild Carrot is flowering now - it too is an
umbelliferous
plant, whose flowerhead changes shape and colour as it matures, from
convex and pink to flat and white!! We have also seen the blues and lilacs
of the wild Scabious, whose tall stems reach to the light above the
seeding grasses, and the delicate pale blue Harebell, so fragile looking
and dainty. The Convolvulus, which bears the largest wild flower in
Britain, has rampaged up, over and into, as many hedges and other
obstacles as it can, and has now opened its large white trumpet shaped
flowers- pretty, but a nuisance in vegetable and ornamental gardens due to
its overbearing habit.

Convolvulus
The moors are a picture - the flowering Heather covering
the landscape with pale lavender, and scenting the air with a sweet
per-Fume. It is much loved by the bees, and hives have been taken to the
moors for them to collect from the heather and produce wonderful golden
runny honey whose scent in the depths of winter brings a memory of late
summer(early autumn, and sunshine on the heather.

Harebell

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