At least I have now finished reading Things in Jars, which I thoroughly recommend.
Isn't this the most AMAZING Foxglove? We found it and a friend on the bank of a stream by the little church at Llanfihangel ulch Gwili. This was on another reconnoitre to check out a walk I last did on a bitterly cold and frosty morning back in January 2008. Time to re-visit it in better weather. If we get dropped off at Whitemill, it will be 6 miles home.
Views from the first stage of the walk:
Fields and houses behind Whitemill village.
Of course it is that wonderful time of June when all the Foxgloves were out. Here is the palest of pinks merging into white. I think we will get some seeds of this and the very spotty ones when we do this walk (hopefully next week).
Gilfach-y-Berthog sits in the valley of the Afon Annell. A late 17thC T-shaped minor gentry house according to COFLEIN. We were shown round it once - grander inside than our house, with plastering over the fireplace in the parlour and a date of 1692. There was a bedroom upstairs, painted very dark red, and the current owners brightly said, "Oh we call this the haunted room". Moi, feeling an extremely unwelcome atmosphere, quickly backed out of the door!
I think the big white farmhouse is Tanerdy or possibly Penbwichisaf, hard to see without the bigger picture, just using the map.
Sweet Cecily, the county plant of Carmarthenshire, growing on a bank.
Well, this won't do. I have spent over an hour getting distracted by local history, and I need to do some baking and some sewing now.
Oh, and the title of this post? It's because I managed to walk up to the very top of our hill yesterday - in the rain (so hopefully no pollen about) and Tam kept finding patches of wild strawberries to feast on. Hopefully I can get out with her for another short walk today. The walks are the main thing we look forward to at the moment, when we are hefted to our home spot.
'hefted' - good way of describing it BB - doesn't make it sound quite as bad.
ReplyDeleteWell,we know we can't go far and everywhere we do go at the minute, we know like the back of our hand!
DeleteYou have some beautiful countryside around you, so a good incentive to walk!
ReplyDeleteIt is stunning - no complaints there. Even in mid-winter it is beautiful.
DeleteBeautiful countryside and houses. The foxgloves are outstanding. The seeds will not be ready for harvest as soon as next week, will they?
ReplyDeleteSteroids are a blessing but a curse too. The ravenous hunger is hard to manage.
lizzy
No you're right, it will be several weeks before the seeds are ready (brain not engaged!)
DeleteI couldn't do without the steroids at this time of year, but you are right - a blessing and a curse, both.
I love Foxgloves but they spread like wild fire here and pretty much took over the side garden. I am still trying to rid the yard of them.
ReplyDeleteGod bless.
Well, they only bloom once a year. Here it's Celendines - I let them bloom in the flower beds as I know they will disappear after a bit and they are so beautiful when they flower.
DeleteLove the photos and the history lesson. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteFoxgloves are delightful aren't they but sadly they were imported here to Tasmania decades ago and are now declared a noxious weed. Pity.
Isn't it strange how steroids can affect people so differently?! For me I eat less when on steroids, and have more energy, you are the complete opposite. I somehow forgot to take my Saturday dose and suffered the consequences of it...with a pain flare up...hoping it will be gone by tomorrow. What meds did you get for the stomach?
ReplyDeleteThe foxgloves aren't out here yet but I always look forward to them. I have never seen one that is as pale as the last foxglove photo.
ReplyDeleteThank you once again for sharing photos of the beautiful countryside you call home. There is nothing quite like finding a wild strawberry, a little pop of sweetness, yum!