1978 November & December
November 4th
Today there was a blue sky with white cotton wool clouds.
A friend of mine who owns a Goshawk came up today to fly his
bird and try and catch a rabbit. At the Tip we saw four Blue
Tits playing in the Hawthorn trees. They weren’t scared of the
Goshawk in a nearby tree: perhaps their curiosity overcame their
fear, unless they didn’t know what it was. Nearly every time I
go a walk I see a small party of Blue Tits doing acrobats in the
trees. They were probably the same family party.
Oak
trees are the only trees apart from evergreens that still are
covered in leaves and it is dark at five o’clock which proves
Winter is on its way. Today I found a new species of fern in the
barn ruins near the swing. It was a Hart’s Tongue Fern, and I
have never seen one before.
At seven
o’clock I went to a bonfire on the moss and saw RTXSINM. Georga
was looking at the ground and thinking of Gerald. Beccy was
looking at the stars and thinking of Ian, and I was looking at
RTXSINM. I wonder who Sharon was thinking about.
November 8th
Today I saw six Magpies in the Sycamore tree in
Radcliffe’s field. Yesterday I was amazed to see twelve there.
Tonight
there was a half moon, and many stars in the sky. Each one
twinkling like a tiny diamond. The moon cast a silvery sheen on
the grass and the reservoir was so calm and clear it looked like
a large mirror. There were trees like bare black silhouettes
against the sky with visible clouds moving on behind them.
Although it was very calm there was a cold nip in the air.
November 15th
For the last three days about
half an inch of rain has
fallen each day. The stream had turned into a river. A cascade
of dark brown, icy cold water mixed with foam raced towards the
reservoir. Where the Sycamore has fallen across the river it has
formed a sort of dam. The water gushes over the trunk like a
miniature waterfall and a pool two feet deep and six feet across
has formed.
November 24th
In a sheltered hollow covered by Deadnettle stalks, some
Forget-me-nots are still flowering. So far November has been
very mild with lots of rain. However this evening it hailed so
hard that the ground was covered white with hail stones.
November 25th
This morning the sky was blue with huge, brilliant white
clouds besides grey ones of several shades. The sunshine was
very bright but the wind was freezing cold. In about half an
hour there was a dramatic change. The sky became darker and a
mass of grey white clouds. Then it began to snow. Small solid
whispery lumps of snow at first and then large, soft, white
snowflakes floating down.
The
ground was already partly coloured white with melting hail from
yesterday, and the snow made it even whiter. My sister, Cindy,
Susie and I went a walk around Tockholes Woods. It was a lovely
walk and Cindy really enjoyed herself. When we got back I saw
seven Teal on the pond. Daddy said he saw twenty Teal on there
earlier.
November 27th
The ground was frozen solid this morning, and there were
beautiful frost patterns on the windows. On the puddles there
was a cm of ice. Yesterday I heard what I thought was the sound
of Swans. Today Daddy saw them on the reservoir to my delight. I
cannot wait to go and see them.
November 30th
This morning there was a deep pink circle in the sky. It
was the sun, and it glowed a colour that man does not know how
to obtain. The sky was tinted pink on the scraggly clouds and
some blue sky shone through. The sky could have been a picture
but not the sun. I thought to myself I could not say that the
earth could last forever but I could say that about the sun. Yet
nothing lasts forever.
December 8th
Today the sky was overcast with clouds. I saw two flocks
of five Mallard flying off the lodge, and a group of six Teal
fly over the reservoir.
December 13th
Yesterday there was a full moon, and again tonight; very
bright and giving off a lot of silvery light. I went a walk
under the moonlight. The air was crisp and freezing cold.
Already ice was one cm thick on the outskirts of the pond and
the ground was frozen. I put Cindy on the lead because I could
not see her in the dark because she is black although it was
quite light and I feared she might run after a rabbit into the
darkness. I love going walks in the moonlight everything seems
weird and it’s a strange new atmosphere; a different world than
in the day time.
December 14th
Today I saw a wonderful thing; for the first time I saw
the moon rise before my very eyes. Slowly a large golden ball
rose from behind an horizon so dark that I could hardly
distinguish it from the dark night sky. As the moon rose it
became a brilliant white ball. I was amazed at how quickly it
rose.
December 16th
Today the sky was blue and the sunshine was warm. As soon
as I let the dogs out I saw some ducks on the reservoir and
could not wait to go and investigate. I counted about 64 Teal
and allowing for about ten that would be behind the island or
hidden in the rushes I thought that was quite a large number.
There were about six to ten larger ducks swimming in the
background of the Teal group, which I decided were Mallard.
Quite
close to me were two strange coloured ducks. They were the same
shape as the male Goldeneye and I thought they were a different
species of this duck. Later after looking up in my bird book I
came to the conclusion that they were female Goldeneye. A large
flock of Seagulls, that had been pulling up worms from the bare
Hay Meadow, flew across the road to settle on the reservoir.
I left
quietly to go and see if there were ducks on the lodge. As I
walked across the Lane Field my eye caught a glimpse of
something white and for a minute I thought I had seen an albino
duck. In fact it was the white breast of a male Goldeneye in
superb black and white plumage. There was another male nearby
and I thought they must have been mates to the two female on the
reservoir.
December 25th
The Christmas weather was very mild today but the sky was
overcast and the clouds hang very low in the sky as they were
blown quickly along on the cold, strong wind. The reservoir was
a mass of never ceasing ripples or miniature waves. As I
approached the pond a Snipe was disturbed from its hiding place
in the rushes and it flew quickly away over the road. On the
reservoir I saw three male and four female Goldeneye, and a
group of 10-15 Teal. Once Mallard were the most common duck to
be seen around the farm and on the reservoir. This year I have
rarely seen any.
December 28th
All day and all yesterday all that happened was it rained
and rained and rained! In England this December there has been
so much rain that only 40 years ago was there a December to
match it. In Scotland they have had a month’s rain in a week.
Many rivers have burst their banks or flooded including the
River Severn. York has been flooded, and in places there the
water is four feet deep.
December 31st
For the last three days the weather has been terrible.
There have been blizzards of snow up and down the country. In
Scotland deep drifts of snow have blocked many roads. At
Heathrow Airport snow ploughs were brought in to try and clear
the runway of snow but the snow only blew back as soon as it was
cleared. So the many air crews had a large scale snow-ball fight
to pass on the time.
This morning I could not see out of any
of the windows for they were all covered with delicate Jack
Frost patters. The bathroom pipes were frozen solid and the
toilet would not flush. In the night a gale had been blowing,
and this morning the ground was frozen, and a thin layer of
frost and hard frozen snow lay over the ground. On the tree
trunks and walls as much as an inch of frozen snow is stuck.
This snow is from a blizzard on the 29th that whipped
it up and blew it against the trunks.
Unfortunately, Jennifer’s diaries for 1979 and 1980 have not survived, and so we take up the history at New Year, 1981, when she is still at school, and aged almost17.