Showing posts with label Galloway cattle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Galloway cattle. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Month of May - Sweet and Mild




















The month of May is sweet and mild with soft green hills and light green leaves,
sparkling yellow in the sunlight.



















"Bright coinage by the generous sun
Down flung and scattered one by one..."

says a poem by Andrew Downing.¨¨






























Horse and cattle are out in the fields again, enjoying the good weather I suppose. They almost alway join each other in a flock -  they are social  animals. I feel so sorry for a lonely horse in a field.

These horses are grazing in a beautiful place. I wonder if they do observe that?
















Three photos from Nationalpark Mols Bjerge




















Just take a look at this lovely thick wool of the Galloway cow.


The Galloway cattle is grazing the area of the Molslaboratoriet, owned by Naturhistorisk Museum in Aarhus and a part of the Nationalpark Mols Bjerge.


















A sweet little Galloway calf. The Galloway cattle is very peaceful and calm, in fact reserved, they are not interested in us humans, no matter how much we want to "talk with them" - which might be a good thing! They are not curious, they keep away from us, which might prevent some bad experiences,  when we are walking in their fields.



So sweet. What fine eyelashes!











































Den italienske sti (The Italian path). Each year I long for a walk along this path, it's a place with lots of plants and animal life, especially many butterflies in summer, but today is still too early. BUT it is a lovely spring day, and the sun is warming my old wintercold bones!






A brimstone in a dandelion










































Have you walked beneath the blossoms in the spring?
In the spring
Beneath the apple blossoms in the spring
When the pink cascades are falling
And the silver brooklets brawling
And the cuckoo bird is calling
In the spring

from poem by William Wilsey Martin.




























Walking along the Italian Path gives me the feeling that I want this moment to last.....



















.....but we drive on and down to the beach  - and we pass one of the pretty buildings, belonging to the Mols Laboratory.





















Down by the beach and the clouds and the blue, blue sea........


















This cloud is either a duck or a dachshound being chased by a big fish!





A white wagtail playing by the beach...















Genista anglica ( Engelsk Visse) here growing by the coast of East Jutland, common in Mid- and West Jutland (in Denmark).

English names are petty whin, needle furze, needle whin. It is a shrubby flowering plant of the family Fabacea, which can be found growing in Cornwall, Wales and eastern Scotland.





























Goodbye to Mols Bjerge and The Italian Path and the Galloway calf for this time..............



photo Mols/Strandkær 10 May 2014: grethe bachmann 











Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Mols Bjerge and mysteries and cattle and plants and Thunderbirds....





The landmark before we arrive at the Mols peninsula is the castle ruin of Kalø. The rest of the medieval castle is now only a small tower, the castle was broken down in the 1600s and the materials were brought to Copenhagen and used for a city-palace there. It's a lovely place to visit and it gives you a good walk around the castle on the small island, ( a good place to collect a herb like wormwood now) -  but we'll continue to Mols Bjerge. I have once told you about these socalled mountains. People who live in a mountain area will laugh their heads off, when they see our mountains like Mols Bjerge and Himmelbjerget! They believe we've got megalomania! At least we've got a strange sense of humour. At the south of the island Funen you'll see the Alps of Funen. Yes, the Alps! But it is a wonderful place with beautiful hills - and so is Mols Bjerge. 
Hoary cress
A short pause by the beach  -  to breathe the fresh air - it's not a heat wave! It is cold today with some dusty rain , but maybe we'll not meet the predicted heavy rain until late afternoon. All along the shore upon a long low bank grow lots of Hoary cress, and it's actually an exotic plant in Denmark. It comes from the Mediterranean and the Middle East, but it has spread as a weed. The species might have survived in some places since the time of the sailing ships, or it has come to later with corn sacks. The Hoary cress has also spread along railroads, where it probably came during WWII and spread with transports of corn and food for the military.


I couldn't help "shoot" this bull who stood there looking yearningly across the road to his cattle friends. He was quite alone. Maybe he had behaved badly? The clouds are drifting fast across the sky making shadows upon the earth, an old windmill on the thill still stands there year after year when we pass by. 






Agri village and church


And here is the idyllic village I simply love with a church and a village pond and some fine houses and farms around the pond. A ghost story is connected to this church. Many have experienced this. A Norwegian family, parents and two teenage girls visited Denmark and came to Agri church on their way to the town Ebeltoft. They had enjoyed their tour in a lovely weather and took a break, drove up to the parking place at Agri church, went out to get some fresh air before driving on to Ebeltoft. It was ten in the evening and it was growing a little darker. They saw two figures emerge at the church, dressed in long dark robes, like monks, they talked and then disappeared around the corner of the tower. Another person came walking from the other side of the church, and when he passed the tower, the two figures jumped out and attacked him. The family watched paralysed, while he was beaten with heavy sticks - and while he lay on the ground, the two dark attackers bent over him and removed something from his clothes. The family discovered that the attack had taken place without a sound - in spite of the quiet evening and in spite of that they stood less than 100 meter from the dramatic scenery. They saw that the two attackers left their victim and almost melted together with the darkness on the other side of the church. The family finally came out of their paralysis - and they all run up to the victim on the ground. There was no trace of anything at all  - no victim, no blood, nothing.  "We just run to the car an drove all we could to our hotel in Ebeltoft", the mother told. "we almost did not talk about it, and the next days we kept a nervous eye on newspapers and TV-news, but we never saw or heard anything about a robbery at Agri church. We don't like to talk about it. I think we are all trying to forget it."       
In spite of several attempts no one have succeeded in finding out, if an attack like this has taken place by Agri church .. .  .




there were lots of scented chervil ....
A corner of Strandkær
Just before Agri we've passed the sign Nationalpark Mols Bjerge, and we'll now drive on a narrow gravel road up in the large hilly area. The hills have been cleared of some growth and now stand fine and round with trees and bushes and grazing cattle and horses. We reach Strandkær, the Mols Laboratory, owned by Naturhistorisk Museum in Århus - here is a large nature area in Mols bjerge. Researchers from Denmark and abroad come here to examine the special nature of the area. Here are two long and winding and sometimes steep paths (also for the public) "The Italian path" and the "Strandkærstien". They are worth a visit at all times of the year, although the Italian path can be dangerous in winter, either waterfilled or a place for ice skating! But we are here in summer, yes, it is summer, isn't it, and although it is a cold day and there are no butterflies to see, there are still many plants. This day we found the Sticky catchfly and the Common bugloss - and a plant I haven't noticed before, in Danish called Nikkende Limurt , the syllable Lim means glue, in English this herb is called the Nottingham catchfly.

Sticky catchfly
Sticky Catchfly/Tjærenellike is a very attractive plant with dark pink flowers on a tall stem, which is sticky just below each pair of leaves. The plant is said to increase the disease resistance of surrounding plants.If you pluck it, your fingers almost fasten in the tar-like paste on the stem, and if you look closely you'll see little dead and half-dead insects in the paste. The English name sticky catcfly is well-chosen. It is not a carnivorous plant though - on the contrary it has lots of nectar for bees and butterflies. In fact it is one of the best nectar plants in Denmark. On the other hand the plant wages war on the insects that try to steal the nectar, the so-called nectar robbers, fx ants. They empty the flowers of nectar without pollinating them , and insects on their way up fasten helplessly in the paste on the stem. Mother Nature is really smart.

Common bugloss
Common bugloss /Læge-oksetunge is an old medicinal herb and it was used against melancholia. It was also said to be cardiovascular and good against cough and healing wounds. The red colouring of the root was already in the Roman period used for makeup. Today the colour is used for dyeing cloth.
Nottingham catchfly
I've researched the Nottingham catchfly. (Danish: Nikkende Limurt). Wikipedia says that  the common name Nottingham Catchfly commemorates the former occurrence of Silene nutans on the walls of Nottingham castle, and the species was chosen to represent the unitary authority of Nottingham as its county flower. Despite this association, Nottingham Catchflies no longer occur in either the city of Nottingham or the wider county of Nottinghamshire. So much for that,  this herb is actually widespread in the world, and in North America it is called the Eurasian catchfly. The plant flowers during the night and produces a strong floral scent to attract its pollinators, which are mostly night-flying moths (well, then I don't need to look for a butterfly here!) 


Small Blue
But then we met a little butterfly, the only butterfly we saw that day, a little blue one of the Blues, it was the The Small Blue (Cupido minimus). It is found in both Europe and Asia,  it is known by its small size (wing span 18-24 mm).  It might sometimes be confused with the Holly Blue. In Denmark it is only seen in some limited areas in North and Mid Jutland and Funen and Zealand. Its habitat is dunes, banks with a thin earth layer and gravel pits. On the continent both larvae and pupae are tended by ants, but there is little evidence of this occurring in the UK. It is the smallest resident butterfly in Britain.

Galloway
The broom is in flower and there were flocks of brooms along the forest glades. There were also thousands and thousands of chervil sending out a fine summerly scent. The Strandkær center has got some livestock, the Galloways, which takes care of itself in a big field and forest area inside the Strandkær area. The Galloways are not curious. They do not come up to you to "have a little talk." The Galloway cattle is from southwest Scotland. It is the oldest British cattle race and the world's oldest hornless meat-cattlerace. It is supposed that the Galloway origins from the hornles cattle of the Scythians (year 485-425 bc). I think this is fantastic. Such an old race. The Galloway can survive in poor pastures, like heaths, and  the cows can raise their calves even under bad conditions. It's like the Highland cattle, they can also give birth and take care of their calves themselves, but there is a difference, the owners of the Highland cattle keep a close eye to their valuable Higlanders. I suppose the people at Strandkær also keep an eye on the Galloway after all! And of course the water supply is taken care of by humans in both cases. In Denmark the Galloway cattle is used for nature conservation. There are several types Galloway, also a miniature Galloway and a belted Galloway. And they are absolutely cute.
They are so calm these nice animals and they look friendly, but it is not advisable to enter the fence while they've got calves, naturellement!



Around the National Park's pastures and banks, sheep, goats, cows and horses are grazing. It is an important goal of preservation in Mols bjerge to keep the open landscapes, and  to reach this goal they use the animals for nature conservation, since the heath, the pastures and the meadows have come to by the human use of the areas. When the animals are grazing they contribute to keep the original look and character of the National park, because the various animals eat various plant species, which else would threaten to take the power. Cattle is well suited for nature conservation, they eat grass and do not care for bitter flowers with bitter taste like the buttercup, and they don't graze close to the cow dungs, where the plants growing there contribute to benefit the flowers and bees.

mixed race
The mixed lightbrown cattle is a special developed forest race, a cross between two Danish milk races and nine various meat-cattle races. This has created some tough animals, well suited for grazing on the nature inspired land all year. They have got the same properties as the Galloways at Strandkær. In several places graze milk goats and Gute-sheep, a tough Viking race with horn, they like to eat broom. In other places in Mols bjerge are horses, they are better when it is about eating the Wavy hair-grass, the most common grass in the open hills.

The National Park Mols Bjerge contains much more (link in English)




I love to visit Mols bjerge. There are so many various places to see, and it is difficult to choose sometimes what to see. I like to visit the archaological sites, like Poskær stenhus and the other dolmens, the beaches, the marinas, the forests and a town like Ebeltoft, which is the most idyllic town with a special little town-hall and old-fashioned gardens and a magnificent glass museum. And the pretty frigate Jutland in the harbour. Outside Ebeltoft the fantastic Safari park, Ree  Park, with cheetas and other exiting animals, living in good environments. And in Ebeltoft is also the film-institute, where many wellknown film-people were educated, like the instructors of Borgen and other wellknown TV-series.  Mols is a multicoloured place, like a painter's palette.   





dark clouds coming.........

But now the rain is coming, dark clouds are gathering, and we'll have to go home. It seems that we are always chasen home by rain. Well, we've just had some good hours in Mols bjerge, the Danish mountains! . See you later!

On our way home we saw some Thunderbirds. In the summer season are many veteran-car meetings at Mols and in this week-end the Thunderbirds. Maybe Ferrari next week!


Steve has just told me that they are Ford Mustangs and not Thunderbids!! 










Monday, February 20, 2012

Ice on the Water - Snow in the Sky.

A Taste of Denmark
Winter




Once again a visit to the small island Alrø in Horsens fjord, the latest couple of visits for the same reason, to see the white tailed eagle, who's always in another place anyway, when we're there - probably sitting on the island of Vorsø, which has got public access for birds only. But it's good to be out in the countryside to get some fresh air instead of the black city air, and the narrow country roads are not very traffic. Although it's a part of our neighbourhood close to Århus then there are still places, we haven't seen yet. In the winter season we take relative short trips. As you can see the day is dark, and the day is short too . The light is quickly disappearing in the afternoon, and it is cold to be out for long.

Two horses in a field often walk together. I think they like company. I feel pity with a horse who's quite alone. Maybe I'm wrong?  Well, two friends, those two horses. The landscape shows that the snow is still here. We've got rid of it in town, this happens quickly, already while it is snowing - and often in the middle of the night.  I can hear the snowmen driving through the streets and in front of our building to remove the snow. They really have to get up early. In the country the snow stays put except on the traffic roads. I wouldn't be able to live in a house in the country. Furthermore there are no shops.

But in this district there is one little village after another, and I took some photos along the way of farms and houses - it was funny, because there were so many halftimbered houses in black and white. Maybe they copy each other. The big halftimbered black and white house is a vicarage. Many priests live in a pretty vicarage, but it's not sunny days always to be a priest. They've got many obligations. A priest is dependent on the parish council and what they decide. If the council don't like their new vicar they can make life difficult for him. I can imagine it's not an easy job to be a priest, and his wife has to be an outgoing and social person. No, the pretty vicarage might be dearly bought!








































                                                                                











what about some weight-control?
There were two fields next to each other, one with a lonely pony with a heavy forelock covering one eye and one with the nice friendly cattle with belts - the belted Galloway. They origin from Scotland, they are hornless and  the earliest British cattle, and the opinion is that they came from the hornless cattle of the Scythians from year 485-425 B.C. The fur is traditionally black-brown. The Galloway cattle has outer and inner fur with long cover-hair and a curly woolen under-fur, which isolates against both cold and heat. The cover-hair is water-repellent. The original Scottish Galloway is lesser than the Amercian. The Scottish bull weighs about 700-800 kilos. The Galloways are peaceful and easy to deal with, but if the flock is threatened,  they stick together and form a united front against the enemy.













listening with one ear...



































Then we were passing a couple of white washed churches by the road, and opposite a church was a little village house with an outhouse with the same simple decoration of small red bricks. Three ponies stood in a thick layer of hay. It's important to have warm feet. Everyone knows that!  And not far from each other two buzzards in top of a tree. One was very "light-headed". They were waiting for a traffic victim! Well, yes they actually often are in the winter season. If an animal is run over by a car, it won't last long before it has disappeared, if there's a  predator in the neighbourhood. The birds of prey are among  Nature's garbage men. 



































the black stripe is birds
looking for birds on the ice.
the first sight of the frozen sea ...




































And now we came to the island Alrø which I have shown you a couple of times. I could see from the first sight when we reached the dam that the water in Horsens fjord was completely frozen. Everything was white, land joined water. I was a little surprised about the difference between this sea and the sea at Århus, where we came from. The sea at Århus was blue and shining like a mirror this morning. Some of the ice on the fjord had been pushed into frozen waves and looked like whipped cream. There was not a bird to see anywhere, not even geese and swans on the fields. There was nothing to eat. The grass was frozen too. Only one car when we came out to the only parking place in the southern end of the island. A young couple tried to take a little walk.  The wind made it colder and they gave up after five minutes. I gave up after almost the same and sat in the car drinking thermo-coffee and eating the traditional Wiener-Pecan-cake. Many birds gathered along an opening in the ice far out. The white-tailed eagle was probably on the next island,  also too far away.

two men with telescope
then outermost farm
the village street
Two men were walking along the coast with a telescope, when we drove back to the main land. They were probably on their way to a place, from which they can watch across and over to some small islands, called the Alrø Poller. The island Alrø is an eldorado for birds of all kinds. The low water and the protected area give optimal conditions for the bird life. Alrø is EF-habitat area, EF-bird protection area and Ramsar area. This means that plants, animals and nature types are largely protected. Hunting is forbidden in a section of the sea, and walking about on the small islands Alrø Poller is forbidden most of the year.
























As you can see from today's photos the day was dark and with snow in the sky. The colours had a dark blue, which grew darker and darker with the vanishing light, the darkest of ultramarine.

No matter if it was cold and I was freezing my feet, I enjoyed being out to see how nature was now on this day in February. But I'm looking forward anyway to some sunny day in March and April, where the first signs of spring are coming. March is not far away.
GB





going home now...


photo February 2012: grethe bachmann








two landscapes just before the town Odder. 
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