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Winter of floods, Bridgnorth after Dennis

Winter of floods, Bridgnorth after Dennis

Once again, two or three days after the highest water levels, the Severn at Bridgnorth in the aftermath of Storm Dennis. Looking downstream from the old bridge, where there is usually a gang of birds hoping to be fed, the goosander pair only can just be made out.

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Feeding swan pair, Perton Pool

Feeding swan pair, Perton Pool

Swan pair on Perton pool, heads reaching down to the gravel watered as the Penk enters the pool, a favoured eating spot. Each bout of feeding went on for a long time before they needed to briefly surface for air.

Feeding swan pair, Perton Pool

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Shiny cramp ball fungi, Perton

Shiny cramp ball fungi

Shiny black cramp balls, growing on a felled log by one of the footpaths at Perton. Also called King Alfred’s cakes, coal fungus or carbon balls. A common bracket fungus growing on dead wood.

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Goldfinch feeding, Northycote

Goldfinch feeding, Northycote

Goldfinch busy feeding from one of the bird seed holders at Northycote Farm. A blue tit also paid a flying visit.

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Robins pincushion galls remains

Robins pincushion galls remains

Last autumn female gall wasps laid their eggs in a rosebush by a footpath on Northycote Farm. The insect larvae secrete chemicals which cause the wood to grow around them in a tangle of filaments which form a protective cushion. The galls have now done their work. The remains now hang on the bush, looking like small balls of rotting fabric. Look closely, and the surface of each gall has several small round holes where the insect has escaped from the plant’s protection.

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Spreading elf cup, Perton

Spreading elf cups, Perton

Perton, a mid-February visit, a lone scarlet elf cup fungus growing at the edge of the woodland by the footpath by the Pear and Partridge pub.

Another visit ten days later (last picture in the set). The site was now strewn with logs and twigs from a tree brought down by the winter’s storms. Under this detritus, the lone elf cup now looks like three – more likely broken in pieces by a branch falling on in.