Otters on the Dwyryd

Six years ago I saw my first otter by the Afon Dwyryd, playing in a puddle on a rainy night. Having got my eye in I expected they’d be commonplace but it took until last Friday (13^th May) for my second sighting.

A mother seemed to be teaching her two large children how to catch fish. From the film below you can see the moment the fish is caught and hear the squeals of delight as they leap out and in to the holt or resting place. Mother emerges first, then one of the children leaving the other to eat the fish.

On the original film I think you can make out that it is a small eel but YouTube quality is a bit grainy for that detail.

Slime molds - shape shifters

Walking home through Coed y Bleiddiau, part of the Maentwrog nature reserve, I saw a pair of unusual objects about 10 foot up a tree. Bearing in mind some of the unusual sculptures on the nearby nature trail I thought I’d best check with the warden to see if this was another work of art. Not art but nature or maybe witchcraft. These were slime molds.

Doug (the warden) kindly copied me a 7 page document about the finer details of slime molds. It was the sort of prose that requires a dictionary every other word and by the end of the first page I was none the wiser.

What I have managed to absorb is that they are shape shifters. A bunch of amoeba? Reach for the dictionary and you will understand they are a ‘genus of Protozoa’.  Amoeba is derived from the Greek word meaning change and Proteus was a Greek god who could change his shape. So now you know.

Looking at the images on Wikipedia I can see that mine most closely match the False Puffball, Enteridium lycoperdon. It’s at the stage called ‘aethalium’ which precedes the release of spores after which it’ll look like the dried remains of a mudball.

If you go down to the woods today, you’ll never believe your eyes.

The Times & Campbell’s Cottage

Yes! We got a mention in Saturday’s travel section as 1 of the 20 places to stay in Britain’s national parks. The journalist must have been in a bit of a hurry .... ‘Campbell’s Cottage has its own platform on the Ffestiniog Railway that runs the 13 miles from Blaenau Ffestiniog to the quarry town of Porthmadog’. Our photo was attributed to Yorkshire and we got a twee sitting room instead.

In anticipation of the huge interest to be generated we updated the YouTube footage for the cottage. Just in case you need a reminder this is what it’s like.

Peacocks love nettles

7^th May and new nettles are being devoured by hungry black caterpillars. Looks like another good year for the peacock butterfly. We hosted several of these on our bedroom window, it was like a conservatory for basking butterflies last winter. Unlike most butterflies, which live just a few weeks, these have a long life with adults surviving potentially 11 months from July until June .... provided they settle down to hibernate rather than play in our window.

If you look at the film you’ll see lots of little black droppings, not poo but ‘frass’ and I think it will be very good for the garden.

Bluebells at Campbell's

The nature reserve on either side is blooming with bluebells. Higher temperatures have brought forward the display, must be about 2 weeks earlier this year. The goats have been tiptoeing through them to reach the tender oak leaves.  They say that bluebells live for 65 years and that granny bluebells have more bells.

Yet another Ffestiniog fire

Another sunny Sunday afternoon and yet another fire along the railway. The 4^th day of incidents close to us in less than 4 weeks!

The first we knew of this one was the arrival of the short fire engine, the one that can make it round the hairpin bends on the drive. From here it was a brisk trot down the line, closed to traffic, to the fire about 200 metres up from Coed y Bleiddiau.

As far as I could tell it was an area burnt 3 weeks ago that had been set alight. We were able to stamp it out before it reached the trees and then the water bowser came up by train to soak the area and prevent it flaming up again – always a risk on a windy day.

Magic Moelwyn

Riding or walking alongside the Ffestiniog Railway is wonderful but the journey up the Wrysgan incline takes you into another world. If you look up from near the Lakeside Cafe at Tanygrisiau you can see through the tunnel to the sky on the far side.  A 6 hour round journey from Campbell’s Cottage complete with a steam train at the end. An epic day out.