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Events in Time


Overlord
On the river’s edge to the North of the Egg at 50º47’31.19″ N + 1º 24’19.58″ W, a plaque invites remembrance of a moment in time seventy years ago. Exbury House (designated HMS Mastadon) was the centre for training the crews of the … Continue reading →

Stephen Turner
Jun 7, 20141 min read


Tamarisk Blossom
The tamarisk trees on the outer bank are beginning to blossom and as with other plants on the foreshore, I am collecting a small sample to ‘preserve’ in alcohol. The pink blossom, red of the stem and fresh green foliage … Continue reading →

Stephen Turner
Jun 1, 20141 min read


Erosion
The decayed wooden hulk of the supply boat @ 50º47’54.53″ N & 1º24’33.35″ W, dates from the later days of the second world war and it is slowly returning to the (soggy) earth from which its timbers originally sprang. Every … Continue reading →

Stephen Turner
May 29, 20141 min read


Sun Rising Through Vapour
On the morning of April 30th at 6am, the whole of the Eggdom was shrouded in a dense vaporous mist. It resisted the weak warmth of the sun for several hours.

Stephen Turner
Apr 30, 20141 min read


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Apr 20, 20140 min read
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Apr 19, 20140 min read


Currents
The well eroded branch of a riverine oak beside the river at Exbury is a swirling eddying ocean of currents which echo the wider pattern of the world’s oceans imaged from data captured by NASA satellites circling the earth between … Continue reading →
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Mar 24, 20141 min read


Venus & Luna
The crescent of a waning moon reached out to Venus with open arms this morning, lit bright in light from a sun still lingering below the horizon and reflected in the calm water of a falling tide. The ‘two-horned queen … Continue reading →
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Feb 26, 20141 min read


Marble Galls
I spent all morning studying Andricus Kollari, the tiny parasitic wasp whose eggs cause the marble oak galls on both scrubby oaks growing beside my own Egg. The life cycle of the wasp requires the presence of a Turkey oak which … Continue reading →
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Feb 22, 20141 min read


Life & Death
The blackthorn thicket is filled with thousands of tiny buds which will soon produce cascades of bright flowers to whiten the wintery greyness surrounding the Egg. These blooms are thought to symbolise both life and death together, as they appear … Continue reading →
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Feb 19, 20141 min read


Sunset Yellow
A discarded bucket caught my eye when it was lit up in the light of the setting sun this evening; a yellow plastic counterpoint to the warmth of the sun against my exposed face and hands. For the first time … Continue reading →
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Feb 18, 20141 min read


Infusion (Gorse Flowers)
A handful of gorse flowers were painfully picked from the parish bush, then washed and dried. Rehydrating a few flowers with boiling water made a tea for breakfast. It has a bitter aftertaste with some sweet notes, but I could … Continue reading →
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Feb 16, 20141 min read


Flood Tide
The moon became full at midnight last night as the Environment Agency issued 24 severe flood warnings across the country. A high tide of 3.5m was predicted for 22.30 (it stays high for about three hours here). However, river levels … Continue reading →
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Feb 15, 20141 min read


Ice Lines
The upper limit of the tide was defined by a rippling line of thin clear ice, where the saline water, fingering the same flat marshy river bank for three hours of slack water, froze at its extremities. A weak morning sun … Continue reading →
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Feb 9, 20141 min read


Orion
On January 23rd, I glimpsed Orion in the southern sky above the Isle of Wight, maybe hunting with an owl who was calling from somewhere close by. Since then however, he has mostly been hidden from sight above a succession … Continue reading →
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Feb 8, 20141 min read


Orris Root
Following on from my previous posting, I can report that the search for orris root (an ingredient in the purification of Exbury Sea salt in the eighteenth century) has quickly proved fruitful. On a walk today with friends and with … Continue reading →
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Feb 7, 20141 min read


Salt
I am living on the edge of an eighteenth century salt making landscape. Its many parallel banks and channels are like the teeth of a marshy comb, protected by the curving contours of the Outer Bank which was raised by … Continue reading →
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Feb 3, 20141 min read


Guillemot
A Guillemot perished on the western edge of my parish during the recent stormy weather. Spending most of its life at sea, it would only have chosen the land as a place to breed.
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Jan 23, 20141 min read


Pannage
Source: http-//www.thenewforest.co.uk/discover/pigs.aspx
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Jan 22, 20141 min read


Mouldy Egg
Mould is becoming a problem. The riverside location, almost daily heavy rain for a month and a lack of ventilation are all contributing to the creation of the humid conditions required. It crept up on me somewhat, by taking over … Continue reading →
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Jan 16, 20141 min read
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