As I write, a greening is at last taking place outside. It has been a
very late spring this year, and soon the effects of the long, cold winter
will be seen – dead shrubs, a few dead twigs. The effects on our
wildlife will take longer to assess, but in my own garden there have been
far fewer small birds. I await the return of the swifts – always
late-comers – with some anxiety. Last year the owner of the house,
under whose eaves the local swifts used to nest, decided inexplicably
to paint the eaves at the start of the breeding season.
While one expects bees to have had a bad time overwintering, they also
have problems with woodpeckers and mice – when winter food is short,
mice can easily sneak into the hive, but woodpeckers have to drill holes
to enable them to steal a winter feast of brood and stores of pollen and
honey. The Co-operative Society is rolling out a plan to encourage urban
bee-keeping in an attempt to reverse the decline in honeybees. Plan Bee
will fund a scheme giving out starter packs and plastic hives to gardeners
and allotment-holders, as well as giving away hundreds of thousands of
packets of wildflower seeds containing bee favourites such as poppies
and cornflowers. The scheme is also funding research into the causes of
It is not only the wildflowers that have been late to come into breeding
condition. The local toad migration was almost a month later than usual.
But the insects are awake. Suddenly the garden is teeming with ladybirds,
and sleepy flies are moving out of the attic, seeking a way out into the
fresh air. I’ve just seen the first brimstone butterfly of the year
– very late, and an extremely small, but perfect, tortoiseshell
butterfly. Small tortoiseshells are making a recovery after several years
of decline, believed to be due to a parasitic fly that lays its eggs in
the butterfly egg, so its grubs can consume the growing caterpillars from
within. There were more small tortoiseshells last year than for many years,
so perhaps the early appearance is a sign of still more to come this year.
The very large black bumblebees have been out and about for some time,
basking on the front step, and zooming clumsily into me as if drunk. They
always seem to fly as if they have just had a large and well-lubricated
dinner and are finding it hard to lift their bodies off the ground. Tell-tale
holes in the ground suggest where they may be rearing their young.
The summer migrants are in full flow – chiffchaffs and other warblers
have been heard locally, and the sand martins have arrived at local gravel
pits, which also already have five pairs of little ringed plovers.
Our first walk of the autumn season was a sunny trip to Cranham, near
Painswick. We enjoyed dramatic scenery, with steep wooded hillsides in
a mixture of autumn colours, the occasional large Cotswold mansion, even
a field full of llamas, and some very friendly black cattle. The great
find of the day was belladonna, only a few yards from a proper loo in
the middle of nowhere – wonderful (both)! Despite the dry autumn,
more fungi were found on the fungus foray in Bernwood Forest than expected.
The trip to Harcourt Arboretum for autumn colours was a day too late –
a wild night of wind and rain – and a wild morning beforehand –
had taken the best of the colours, but there were still great displays
to be seen, chief among them the many-coloured starry leaves of liquidambar
and the Japanese maples, with sombre pillar of conifers to set them off.
WOFC joined forces with Oxford RSPB for an enjoyable bird-watching trip
to the Cotswold Water Park. In January our Adlestrop and Daylesford walk
had to be cancelled due to the snowy conditions. Slimbridge, as always,
was a good place to spend a winter’s day with plenty to interest
the naturalist. Even though the Sherborne walk was in March, the snowdrops
and aconites were still looking good due to the cold winter.
Our lectures were as varied as ever, but for the first time we had to
cancel the first meeting of 2010 because of the heavy snow and impassable
roads. The winter programme began with a talk on the eagles of Mull, followed
by the ever-enthusiastic Brian Laney talking about hunting for British
orchids. Mornee Button gave us an excellent talk on wild flowers of the
Dolomites, and Ken Betteridge told us about the natural and local history
of the western side of Wychwood Forest (he covered the eastern side last
year), illustrated with some amusing anecdotes and a fascinating range
of aerial photographs putting our countryside in perspective for us. So
that we did not miss out on our Members’ Night, Graham Wren, instead
of giving us a talk on nest boxes after the AGM subjected us to another
of his ‘fiendish’ quizzes and some members projected a selection
of their photographs.
Now the dawn chorus is not far off and we are looking forward to the Summer
Programme and being out and about in the countryside.
We are pleased to welcome Gill Suida onto the committee to replace Avery
Baines, who retired from the committee last year after many years service
which was valued by us all, particularly in her role as Programme Secretary.
Gill is now the Committee Secretary, taking the minutes at our thrice-yearly
committee meetings, taking over from Jean Kenworthy, who filled that post
admirably for many years.
Following the death of Ray Edwards last year there was another vacancy
on the committee and we are pleased to welcome Mary Elford as a new committee
Thanks to Jill, who has come up with another interesting editorial, and
all the other contributors we once again have a newsletter.
The deadline for the next newsletter is the end of August 2010 but if
you write up your report soon after the event, when the information is
still fresh in your mind, please send it in straightaway either by e-mail
as an attachment (Word is preferred) or written clearly on paper by snail-mail
to the address given on the programme.
ANNUAL GENERAL MEETING 5 March 2010
The 46th Annual General Meeting of the West Oxon Field Club was held on
5 March 2010 at the Methodist Church Hall, High Street, Witney.
The meeting was opened by our President Graham Wren. Apologies were received
from Yvonne and Roger Townsend who are on a world tour. Minutes of the
46th AGM were accepted as a true record and signed by Graham Wren.
The Treasure’s report was presented by Tony Florey. As the accounts
are in credit there is no need to increase the subscriptions this year.
The report was accepted (proposed by Jill Bailey and seconded by Alan
Cole). It was proposed by Tony Mattingley and seconded by Gill Oldfield
that Mrs Cornick continue as auditor which she is willing to do.
Sue Morton then gave the Chairman’s Report, summarising the walks
and trips over the past year. She thanked David Roberts and Tony Mattingley
for planning the walks and both of them and others for leading them. Once
again she asked for suggestions for further walks and trips, and volunteers
to lead them would be welcome. She also thanked Yvonne Townsend for arranging
the trips away and our summer and Christmas parties.
As all members are willing to stand again the Committee was elected en
block. This was proposed by Anne Dossett-Davies and seconded by Margaret
Under AOB, Anita Evans thanked Jean Kenworthy for taking the minutes for
26 years. The AGM ended with Graham Wren thanking all the committee members
for their contributions to the Club.
Instead of the advertised talk about bird nests by Graham Wren, the AGM
was followed by Members Night. It took the usual form, with a quiz devised
by Graham in two parts – a number of wildlife objects to identify
and a series of questions based on slides. We were given the answers after
coffee had been served. The evening ended with some interested power-point
and slide presentations by club members.
Marion Warland 1926–2010
We were very sad to learn of the sudden death of Marion in February. She
had a long association with WOFC, having joined in 1972 with her husband,
who died in December 2006.
Marion married Arthur in 1949 and set up home in Thame. While living in
this area they were much involved with folk dancing and ran several folk
dance clubs. Marion was working in the Botany (now Plant Sciences) Department
of Oxford University when Arthur, having retired early from teaching,
took up an admin post in the Zoology Department. In 1987 Marion and Arthur
were instrumental in forming the Oxfordshire Fungus Group. They became
the County Recorders for fungi, feeding many recordings into the County
Records Office. They also deposited many fungus specimens there, having
prepared them for storage by freeze-drying. Together they led many fungus
forays not only for the WOFC and the Fungus Survey of Oxfordshire Group
but also for other societies such as BBOWT. Until recently, Marion kept
a database of all their fungus foray finds which are shared with Kew.
After her funeral at St Kenelm’s Church, Minster Lovell, the congregation
was invited to join her family at the Sports Pavilion in Wash Meadow.
There they had put on display some examples of her lace work and water-colour
paintings of fungi, together with a few photographs. She will be much
missed by all who knew her and especially by mycologists.
Marion (on the right) with other mycologists on a foray in 2008
Gillian Oldfield and Brenda Betteridge
REPORTS OF FIELD MEETINGS
Sydlings Copse 26
On a bright spring afternoon, 11 Field Club members gathered for a walk
round part of Sydlings Copse, a BBONT reserve near Headington. The whole
reserve comprises a variety of habitats, including fen, grassland and
woodland, covering about 40 acres.
We found over 40 different flowering plants, mostly familiar ones –
Cow Parsley, Ground Ivy, Lesser Celandine, Dog’s Mercury, Dog Violet,
Hairy Bittercress, Garlic Mustard and White Deadnettles. However, we did
come across some less-common plants such as Early Purple Orchids, Goldilocks,
Moschatel, Archangel, Barren Strawberry, Broomrape and Woodrush. There
were various sedges and rushes growing in the boggy areas.
We were too early for the particular species, such as Rock-rose, Field
Scabious, Hardheads, Herb Paris, Wild Liquorice, Nettle-leaved Bellflower,
Woolly Thistle, Bog Pimpernel and Viper’s Bugloss, for which the
reserve is noted. Maybe the next visit to the reserve should be in June
when these flowers are in bloom.
Birds were singing around us – Blackbird, Blackcap, Robin, Wren
and Song Thrush, while the calls of Great Spotted Woodpecker, Green Woodpecker,
Cuckoo and Pheasant were heard.
Several butterflies were also flitting around – Orange Tip, Peacock,
Large White and Brimstone.
Otmoor 27 September
Twenty-one of us rendezvoused at the RSPB Reserve car park on a sunny
and warm afternoon.
Our number included one who had travelled over from Essex to join us.
He was David Bloomfield, a farmer, and also a member of The Essex Field
Club, which was founded in 1880! He’d learned about our walk back
in May, but couldn’t remember how he’d come across it. His
interests, as well as natural history, include the history of the countryside.
So, having heard about the moor, our walk provided him with an opportunity
to learn more about it, both by seeing it and by talking with local people.
Before he left he said that it had been a very enjoyable and worthwhile
We walked at a leisurely pace up the access track and then along the southern
bridleway admiring the hips, haws, sloes, blackberries and other drupes
and berries on the hedgerow shrubs. When we reached the turn-off to the
footpath which leads to the two viewing screens we paused for 10 minutes
or so to watch a pair of Stonechats perched on top of a high bush about
50 m from us. At the first screen, several duck species, partly in eclipse
plumage, including two Pintail, dabbled, but two Common Snipe, one in
shallow water just in front of the screen, held our attention for some
time. Everyone made it to the second screen where the highlight was a
display by a Hobby, swooping and jinking sharply above us to catch aerial
insect prey such as dragonflies
Birds seen or heard (H):
Lesser Black-backed Gull
Cetti’s Warbler (H)
Cranham 10 October
Cranham village is situated 6 miles south-east of Gloucester and lies
in a deep hollow of the Cotswold Hills. The village is somewhat scattered
and the village school, our starting point for this delightful walk through
ancient woodland, is some distance from the village on the edge of Cranham
It was a day of glorious autumn sunshine when we commenced the walk and
leaving the school we passed the common and descended a fairly steep hill
to a valley where we stopped to admire a pretty spring-fed lake, which
was a trout farm. From here we ascended a steep track which led to Saltridge
Common Wood Nature Reserve which, in turn, led to an escarpment where
there were a number of holly trees, and beech trees which were changing
to their autumn colours.
We continued along the steep slopes on a bridle path into an area known
as Lords and Ladies Wood, National Trust. This eventually led to a clearing
with spectacular views over the village of Sheepscombe and the South Cotswolds.
After a short break for refreshments, and an interaction with a small
group of inquisitive Welsh Black cows, we continued along a path which
took us to Workmans Wood and into the Ebworth Estate and farm buildings
which were gifted to the National Trust in 1989.
The house, Tudor in origin, was possibly a hunting lodge. By 1966 the
house had become derelict and was gutted by fire to provide practice for
the South-west Gloucestershire Fire Brigade. The service buildings (outbuildings)
are still standing and are used by the National Trust as their office
for SW Gloucestershire.
Leaving the farm, and its herd of Belted Galloway cattle, we climbed a
fairly steep hill into another wooded area, and after crossing several
fields we came upon an interesting tree with Beech and Ash fused together
at the same common base – an unusual find, originally spotted by
David Roberts when he and I did a ‘pre-amble’ of this walk.
A final descent to the spring-fed lake led to the trout farm and a steep
climb through more woodland brought us back to Cranham Common (with fine
views over the Severn Valley) and our starting point.
Raspberries (in fruit)
Marbled white butterfly
Birds seen/heard (H):
Fungus foray at Bernwood Forest 17 October 2009
Bernwood Forest is situated approx. 7 miles north-east of Oxford and is
considered to be one of the top fungus sites in Britain. Eleven Field
Club members were joined by four guests and were led by Peter Creed, who
took us to the best places where he felt that fungi could be found. Despite
the dry weather prevailing at the time we found more than expected.
Common name Latin name Status Edibility
Russet tough shank Collybia dryophila Very common Edible but worthless;
said to be poisonous when eaten raw
Blackening brittlegill Russula nigricans Common Edible when young
Sulphur tuft Hypholoma fasciculare Very common Inedible
Powdercap Nyetans asterophora Common Inedible
Conifer blueing bracket Postia caesia Common Inedible
Mycena metala Common ?
Greasy tough shank Collybia butyracea Very common Edible
Small stag horn Xylaria hypoxylon Common Inedible
Common puffball Lycoperdon perlatum Very common Edible when young
Club-footed clytocybe Clytocybe claviceps Common Not recommended
Aniseed funnel cap Clytocybe odora Common Edible
Blushing bracket Daedaleopsis confragosa Very common Inedible
Norfolk 20-23 October 2009
The Club went on its annual birding trip to Norfolk in October, staying
at the very comfortable Caley Hall in Old Hunstanton. On the way there
we stopped off at Welney Wildfowl and Wetlands Trust on the Ouse washes
near Ely for lunch. There you have the luxury of a large hide with chairs
and a wall-to-wall glass viewing area. We particularly enjoyed watching
the Whooper Swans, which were arriving for the winter from Iceland, having
flown some 800 miles non-stop across the Atlantic.
Some of the party got up early the following morning to catch the ‘big
tide’ at Snettisham, for a guided walk to watch the great wildlife
spectacle of waders on the mudflats, as they become concentrated by the
advancing tide. Walking below the shingle bank that defends the land from
the North Sea, the tide floods over vast mudflats, sending tens of thousands
of wading birds off their feeding grounds and on to roost on banks and
islands in front of three hides, a spectacle that happens only on the
highest tides of the year (and was this year filmed by the BBC for their
Autumnwatch programme). We were unlucky with a gloomy morning and lashing
rain, but the vast flocks were impressive nonetheless, wheeling and swirling
around as they moved from one place to another. Easiest to spot was a
large flock of several hundred Oystercatchers, flashing their black-and-white
plumage. Hundreds of small Golden Plovers swirled in the air just ahead
of the incoming tide almost like a shimmering veil, and flocks of larger
Black-tailed Godwits wheeled up the shore. Vast flocks of Knots twisted
and turned in incredible formations, catching the light as they turned
to land and began feeding again. By the water’s edge Dunlins and
Sanderlings scuttled, almost as if on wheels, moving very fast as the
water encroached. Chunky Turnstones waddled between them, and despite
the gloom we could pick out the larger Redshanks and even larger Curlews,
whose calls echoed across the mudflats. Smaller flocks of Lapwings, Greylag
Geese, Pink-footed Geese and the smaller dark-headed Brent Geese were
also taking off in small formations. Scattered across the mudflats were
many Shelduck, with their gleaming white feathers, handsome chestnut breast
bands, green heads and black wing patches.
Later all the Club members joined up at a very soggy Titchwell. Some contented
themselves with staying in the cosy cafe drinking tea and eating large
slices of cake, watching the video of the reserve on the large flat-screen.
The rest of us paddled out to the main hide. There were plenty of birds
showing, including a Marsh Harrier and a lone Egret. Some of the hides
were closed, as a lot of reconstruction work was in progress.
On return journey, some of us stopped at Brancaster Staithe as the weather
brightened and the sun shone brilliantly from a bright-blue rain-washed
sky. This was a great place for ‘armchair bird-watching’.
Without leaving the cars, Turnstones and Ringed Plovers scuttled around
us, Brent Geese and pairs of Mallards ambled lazily across the mudflats
and Shelduck were scattered across the distant mud. Herons and a range
of gulls, Redshanks and several Curlews also came close enough for a good
view without even using the binoculars.
On the Sunday morning, those of us who had not already been to Snettisham
went off after breakfast, for the later tide. It was another bright sunny
morning, and we had splendid views of the wheeling flocks of birds, and
other good birding in the pools among the shingle ridges. After lunch
we moved on to Holcombe for tea in the small tea-rooms there, then walked
through Holcombe Woods to the tide. Here we saw various water birds, including
snipe; also an amazing bird was calling (sorry its name evades me at the
After watching the sun set from the hide, we ambled back to the cars,
and were lucky to watch a Barn Owl hunting along the hedgerows. To our
surprise it was soon joined by a second Barn Owl, this one more dusky
grey than white – perhaps a visitor from the continent? They hunted
separate routes until darkness fell.
Jill Bailey and David Roberts
Black Headed Gull
Black Tailed Godwit
Great Crested Grebe
Greater Black-Backed Gull
Lesser Black-Backed Gull
Long Tailed Tit
Tawny Owl (heard)
Harcourt Arboretum 1 November 2009
After an inauspicious start, with driving rain and wind, the weather cleared
up by the time we arrived at the arboretum, and we enjoyed a couple of
hours of sunshine before returning home as storm clouds gathered once
again. After a wild night of wind and rain, the arboretum was somewhat
soggy underfoot, and the peak of the autumn colours, which I had enjoyed
on my recce the previous weekend, had passed. But there were still plenty
of colourful displays to be seen. The champion of the autumn trees was
the Liquidambar, its starry leaves turning from green to gold, brown,
red and orange on the same tree. The Japanese Maples nearby had a more
layered appearance, as their leaves were held almost horizontal, but the
Liquidambar leaves hang almost vertically, looking rather like starry
baubles on a Christmas-decorated tree. Glorious Peacocks strutted disdainfully
around among the trees, and Robins and Wrens were out enjoying the sunshine.
There were dramatic contrasts between the trees in the stark shadows of
a storm-swept day. Each turn off the path revealed new vistas, new alluring
shapes and colours framing twisting paths and glades, dark brooding columns
and spires of conifers mingling with the dashing colours of the broadleaves.
Some very young visitors were running happily in and out of trees, watched
not-too-happily by the Peacocks. In the damp undergrowth we found a number
of colourful clumps of toadstools and wished for Peter Creed to help us
identify them. Altogether, we were well rewarded for stoically deciding
to come on the walk despite the weather.
Cotswold Water Park 6 December 2009
This was a joint meeting of the Oxford RSPB and West Oxon Field Club.
Ten of us, including three WOFC members, met at the Neigh Bridge car park
after a night of continuous heavy rain. However, the cloudy sky soon cleared
and remained bright until we left as the sky darkened again in the mid-afternoon.
As we donned our Wellington boots in the car park a solitary Siskin and
two Redwings were spotted in nearby trees. Among the Coots, Mallards and
other dabbling duck species on the first lake we saw nine male and three
female Goosanders. The next lake was very choppy, and most of the several
duck species here were sheltering from the wind in the lee of the far
bank and were difficult to see clearly, even with ’scopes. The third
lake was sheltered on all sides by trees and shrubs and, although most
of the hundreds of wildfowl here were again near the far side, no doubt
due to disturbance by people, some with dogs, walking the footpath, we
had good views of both male and female Wigeons, Gadwalls, Teals, Mallards,
Pintails, Shovelers, Pochards, Tufted Ducks and Goldeneyes. We then moved
on to three other more open lakes, where we saw around 30 Red-crested
Pochards, both male and female, a couple of Little Grebes and a few more
Goosanders. After lunch we travelled to the western end of the Cleveland
Lakes area of the Water Park to see the hundreds of Lapwings and Golden
Plovers roosting on a gravelly spit. A fitting end to an enjoyable day’s
Bird species seen:
and Wetland Trust 7 February 2010
A cold cloudy day saw 15 of us at Slimbridge, always a good place to spend
a winter’s day.
Slimbridge has come a long way since the start in 1946 by Sir Peter Scott
and now gets involved in all sorts of projects. The latest one which opened
in July last year is ‘Back from the Brink’ and features Beavers,
North American River Otters and Water Voles. Of course these are all animals
associated with wetlands. I must say the four Otters were star performers
and are housed in a very natural enclosure with plenty of water to swim
in and a waterfall to slide down and plenty of mud.
Another ongoing project is an attempt to re-establish a breeding population
of the elegant beautiful Common Crane in the South West of England, on
and around the Somerset Levels. A release from birds being bred at Slimbridge
will take place in the autumn of this year. Having been absent as a breeding
species from the United Kingdom for nearly 400 years a small population
re-colonised the Norfolk Broads – a former breeding site in 1979.
While successful breeding has taken place and there are now about 15 pairs,
the small Norfolk population remains isolated and vulnerable to predation,
disturbance and climate change. So it will be exciting to watch how this
new project on the Somerset Levels progresses.
We all had a great time watching the wild birds from the hides looking
out onto Rushy Pen, Tackpiece and the Dumbles. Large numbers were present
on the day we visited: 160 Bewick Swans, 163 Canada geese, 500 Dunlin,
1800 Lapwing and 2,800 Wigeon to name but a few wheeling and filling the
sky at frequent intervals during the day. The Peregrine which seems to
be resident in the trees seen from the Peng Observatory gave us good views
through the telescope.
The duck decoy was used while we were there. Four Mallard had swum into
the wide end of the mesh tunnel and when so far along were ‘encouraged’
by two chaps sporting a fox head on the end of a pole and poking it through
various apertures in the decoy to continue up into the narrowing funnel
end where they were caught and placed in a mesh container for ringing
and testing for the possibilities of avian flu before being released.
I must say I haven’t heard any recent reports of avian flu in this
country but I suppose they have to keep monitoring for it.
At the 5 pm feed viewed from the Peng Observatory we were able to watch
many species of wildfowl like a vast ever-moving canvas through the large
Some of the wild birds
and ducks seen during the day:
Lesser Black-backed Gull
Sherborne 7 March 2010
A perfect blue sky day with a cold north-east breeze was just right for
fourteen of us who met at the Ewpen Barn car park for a circular walk
around part of Sherborne Park. The cold weather this winter had acted
in our favour enabling us to see the wonderful drifts of snowdrops at
their best and these were complimented by the good displays of winter
aconites in and around the churchyard and also the crocuses. They were
really very colourful. Down in the valley below the road we had a good
view of up to 200 Wigeon looking resplendent in the sunshine and making
that classic melodious whistling call. It won’t be long before they
head north for their summer breeding grounds possibly in central and northern
Scotland and northern England. Every winter this group comes to the meadows
here at Sherborne Brook. Other Wigeon breed in Iceland, Scandinavia and
northern Russia. In the UK in winter there are over 416,000 birds. Records
show that at least one Wigeon survived for more than 33 years.
At the end of the walk and back on the top of the hill in the fields was
a group of five Fallow Deer grazing.
Unusual bird behaviour
In Burford car park we were having a picnic cup of coffee and watching
over 100 ducks being fed by visitors. When most of the bread had been
eaten, jackdaws flew down for the remaining pickings. One had with a noticeably
drooping wing (possibly a previous breakage), although it had flown over
from the opposite river bank. When the crumbs had gone the birds flew
back over into the trees. The damaged-wing jackdaw then literally, almost
vertically, ran very fast up the trunk of a large tree using its feet
and wings for purchase. Then having gained sufficient height to take off,
it flew off to join the others. This strongly reminded me of Malaysian
gliding squirrels I had seen on a TV programme. They, of course, have
skin flaps which allow them to glide when they have gained height by running
up tree trunks.
A cheeky theft
Last autumn when I was on the river bank feeding the ducks at Langel Common,
Witney, I put the bread bag, with the few remaining crumbs in it, on the
ground touching my feet. Watching the turmoil of the ducks I suddenly
heard the rustling of a plastic bag and looked down to see my bag fast
disappearing up the path and into some sparse undergrowth. I couldn’t
understand the reason as there was no wind at all. Then the bag came to
an abrupt halt as it snagged on some brambles. In slight trepidation I
went to investigate. Then a largish rat ran out of the hole, grabbed the
bag off the brambles and took it back down its burrow.
Alison Weaver (via
A visitor’s appreciation of West Oxfordshire
The following appeared in the October/November issue of The Wychwood.
It was in an article written by Richard Hubbard, who with his wife, house-sits
for friends, who live in Shipton under Wychwood, while they are on holiday.
While Richard and his wife were visiting Chipping Norton they came across
a magazine called Family Focus in a café, in which they read that
there was going to be a circular walk run by the West Oxfordshire Field
Club from the village green at Fifield across the fields to Idbury. They
went along ‘and had one of the finest days out all the holiday!
My wife and I had never been to Fifield before. As we arrived, having
parked down at the village green, I said “Listen to that.”
And my wife, and another friend, both said “Listen to what?”,
so I replied; “Exactly! The sound of silence.” In Milton Keynes
[their home town], no matter where you live, there’s always the
constant sound of traffic, but here, in this idyllic village, there was
just silence. Folks would pay good money for that kind of peace. The walkers
were a great bunch, but the greatest pleasure was to be out in real countryside,
where only the sounds of birdsong, buzzing bees and clicking grasshoppers
could be heard.’
of Doreen Barnes via Diana Johnson
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