Fungus, Frost and Cattle

We have just had the first frosts of the season. Surrounding villages have been having severe frosts for several days but at Spetchley we seem to be sheltered from the worst. There is still lots of colour and interest however, from autumn leaves and berries like the berberis, cotoneaster and callicarpa, to lots of different fungi (see pic).

I met the grand daughter of Miss Willmott's butler last week, as she was visiting relatives close by. She lives in France now, and as we walked round the gardens together she told me of a property in France bought by Miss Willmott, and how her grandfather would be sent across from Warley to open up the house before Miss Willmott arrived for a visit. The property now belongs to the town and is used as offices for the mayor.

A very strange thing happened last weekend. Eddie, who lives in one of the flats told me of some tyre tracks he had seen at the front of the house. I went to investigate and saw ruts in two big sweeps across the main lawn going down to the lake. Why? We have no idea; and now we are going to have to spend quite some time repairing the mess. And that isn't the only mess we have to sort out...

I had just sat down to write this month's diary when I got a phone call from a very excited Debbie telling me that there were cows on the New Lawn, trying to get onto the newly developed Rose Lawn. I went rushing down, only to come face to face with a tan coloured cow in the copse! It turned and joined the others who had by this time left the garden for a different field.

Steve, Chris the woodsman, Ron the stockman and myself spent about half an hour trying to round up the cattle and herd them back to their own field. It transpired that they had been leaning over the fence at the back of the lake trying to get at tasty looking leaves when the fence gave way and in they all trotted. There is a bit of a mess by the eel trap as the ground was rather soft, but it could have been a lot worse.

As Steve says, it is great working here as you never know what is going to happen next!

And finally some sad news: we lost our oldest peacock last month as he died in his sleep. There are now 2 females and one male left.

Kate