Monday 28 April 2008

The Maidens go exploring

Whilst we are waiting to get stuck into the barn we have been busy - no slacking for us! With over 400 trees to plant (of local provenance) we had our work cut out. We intend to have a good supply of fuel for the future so have planted a short rotation coppice, including willow, hazel and ash all of which grow on the land already and there is evidence of previous coppicing, so we carry on a tradition. Our drive is also finished now so there should be no more vans stuck in the mud! So all in all a busy old week, and we're still working.

Our cat is also getting used to the place - he's been a city cat all his life and an indoor cat largely, so the big outdoors is an exciting experience for him. Initially he was so entranced by the scenery and explosion on his senses that he wouldn't pay attention to where he was walking and fell off the deck a number of times as a consequence, much to our amusement. I wouldn't say he's ever going to be a truly out door cat, especially as he follows you like a dog, however he's certainly had his horizons expanded.


Oh and our bluebells are coming out!


We've also been meeting some of the neighbours. Whilst planting all our trees a robust elderly man pulled up in his car and got out to introduce himself - turns out he's the father of one of our nearest neighbours. His family have been in the area since 1780 so he has some pretty interesting stories to tell. He was able to tell us that where we were planting our hazel was known as fools corner, reason being that in during the second world war the very steep hill had to be ploughed for grain... if you have seen this hill you would understand the name.. we got the impression he thought our approach was a lot more sensible.

Also we have discovered another neighbour - a rather impressive stag who has obviously been living in our woods.







Oh yes and as a final word we really do need to thank Tamsin, who housed all three of us for 2 months for free with barely a grumble. Without her we would have had to found somewhere to rent which would have tied us in for 6 months.. in fact we would have been really very stuck... so thank you my dear - free holidays in a tent for you ;-)

Tuesday 15 April 2008

The first two weeks of living on site

or how to build a fabulous temporary home










So this is our new home for the year - we have a small mobile caravan as well - however the yurt is a more pleasant alternative as it has a woodburning stove and is significantly warmer with it's thick wool walls. Another bonus of living away from the main building site itself is that we have seen a lot of wildlife, so far the list includes a male red deer (about 6 years old with impressive antlers), red kite, green finch (and lots of other birds of which I am ignorant), have heard curlews, nightingale, cuckoo and woodpeckers.

We have been working too and in our first two weeks we have created the yurt and yurt decking, the compost loo, a rain water collection system for washing us and our plates, knocked down the brick wall which had to come down according to our planning permission and we've employed someone to sort out the drainage on the drive and the drive itself. The site looks different already.

After a farce with BT we are no longer bothering with a landline which is frustrating but not as frustrating as spending our lives explaining that we don't have a house number, getting lost on the line and finally being told that we can't have internet after all as the line is too old and BT aren't going to invest in the work which is needed!

In short being able to live and work in this place is blissful, even with issues about communication and we are already enjoying having people dropping by, so we get to proudly show the place off again and again.



Bracken! by Dana Kittle

Bracken! by Dana Kittle
Tree on one of our sloping meadows

The Barn by Dana Kittle

The Barn by Dana Kittle
This is our Welsh Barn which we have just bought. Our architect has confirmed that the old crucks we've found inside date it to being at least 300 years old.