My blog is mostly about wildlife, particularly birds, walking, days out, all growing things and anything else that comes to mind.
To view pictures in larger format, just click on any picture for the picture gallery....

Tuesday, 22 July 2008

Was I in Italy?

Today I awoke to brilliant sunshine and a cloudless blue sky. So what to do today?

I'd seen signs to Cherkley Court and Gardens recently and decided that as it was local I would pay a visit. The gardens had only been open to the public since April of last year, and the signs had just appeared on the main road. Apparently planning application had been delayed because, in order to qualify for permission for directional signs, the property has to have a minimum number of visitors first. I shall never understand English planning regulations!!

The house, a late Victorian mansion, was most recently owned by Lord Beaverbrook who lived there until his death in 1964. His wife, stayed in the house for a further 30 years and the house and garden fell into disrepair ; Lady Beaverbrook living lastly in only 2 rooms until her death in 1994. The house and estate are now owned by the Beaverbrook Foundation and restoration started in 2002.

The house and gardens certainly suggest a Mediterranean style and consequently the vivid blue of today's sky was an appropriate backdrop for the gardens.

The views from the garden, across to Ranmore common are stunning. Norbury House up on the Common can be seen and also the spire of Ranmore Church

It took eight years to restore the Gardens and one year in itself to dig out the terraces. Regrettably the storm of 1987 that hit South East England spelt the demise of some 21,000 trees around the estate. Where the present day car park is was once a heavily wooded area.

I was impressed with the large fields left for wild flowers to grow, that I drove through to get to the entrance of the gardens. However, in the main the gardens are very formal. At the lowest level there is a "wild" garden and also a "walnut" walk.

At the end of the day, if you like formal gardens, then this is is definitely for you.

For me? Too formal, much preferring a wilder garden; even the Mediterranean garden (to me) was too contrived. A pleasant enough morning, but was glad I hadn't travelled a great distance to get there.

It was a pleasant morning in the sunshine; I met two individuals - a lady who was coping with her husband just having had to go into a nursing home whilst she was waiting for surgery on her leg! A chappie (sporting a Nikon camera and Sigma lens) and I had a conversation by the Italian Pond - he was suggesting I joined his local camera club. Hmmm....



Standing with my back to the "front door" it's not a very
grand view.

However, going around to the back of the house is another
matter altogether


This is the Italian garden. The pond, now playing home
to water lilies, dragon and damselflies and various fish,
used to be a swimming pool. This end of the pond, the original steps
used to enter the pool still remain. Lord Beaverbrook's study had
this view from the doors of the house.



Look over to Ranmore Common - the view is out over
two further terraces although only the first one is
visible in this picture

Underneath the top terrace is the Shell Grotto







and below on the final terrace...




This is a view of one of two pavilions..
If I were to turn my back and move to the other side of
the pond - there would be the same view!

This garden used to be a conservatory and, where the arched windows are in the building, was the second of two swimming pools - this being the indoor pool. The cafe is now, literally, above the pool which has been covered over with flooring - the pool still existing underneath. A planning application to have the pool filled in - failed!

FLOWERS - around the wild flower meadows,
the kitchen garden and estate generally.








Monday, 21 July 2008

The Sun - shone!

Yesterday started off as one of those "can't settle on any one particular thing" days. But, it's amazing what a good night's sleep can do and when I awoke this morning the sun was shining.

Today was my grandson's end of term assembly so I went with my daughter to share in this. At intervals around the room, various quotations were displayed - regrettably with no indication as to their origins or authors. But one caught my eye - and this is it
If you keep waiting for just the right time, you may never begin.
Begin now! Begin with where you are, with what you are.
I rather like this philosophy.... Certainly, when I look back, there have been times when I should have "begun......"

Having then spent some time with my daughter (which was great), I went for a wander over Esher Common still on the hunt for the Brilliant Emerald Dragonfly. Didn't see any, but really the wrong time of day.

The sun was shining and filtering through the trees creating wonderful patterns on the ground. As I started my walk amongst the tall, tall conifers a Nuthatch proclaimed it's presence by singing from the tree tops. Next to demand attention, a young Robin darted across the path in front of me - pip pipping its alarm call as it went. A Green Woodpecker "yaffled" to let me know it was around, and eventually I came to the water which is Middle Pond.

There's something about the qualities and ambience of water that always has fascinated me and today was no exception. Mostly still, but for a gentle breeze that occasionally and almost imperceptibly moved the water's surface, the trees and plants doubled their appearance by their reflections.

Such a shame about the horrendous and constant drone of main-road traffic!! Hard to believe from the following pictures...






Out of the woods now and onto open Heathland where
the bees buzzed contentedly gathering pollen

from wild flowers and abundant heather.

Sunday, 20 July 2008

West End Cygnets - another update

I started this morning by doing some gardening; a few weeds less now and the grass edges trimmed ready for the mower. But - that's where everything ground to a halt as it was getting on for lunch time; a very black cloud was hovering; and I was getting hungry.

After eating, I wasn't in the right frame of mind to be industrious to went off for a walk on Headley Heath. Not much in terms of wildlife about and the view are mostly obscured now by the high-growing vegetation.

I'd noticed a sign for Cherkley Court Gardens so on my way home I popped in for a leaftlet. I shall definitely be going for a visit very soon - watch this space....

My final stop was at West End, Prince of Wales Pond to check on the progress of the cygnets that were hatched on 27 May 2008. And they are now much more adult shaped compared to when they were cute, fluffy and were only one day old

A parental stretch...



Saturday, 19 July 2008

I want to break free...

Today started grey and had food shopping to do. As I left the supermarket it started to brighten up and I felt the urge to go out and do something other than stay in my local area; I've had my activities curtailed a little in the last week.

So after a quick sandwich I jumped in the car and headed down to West Sussex, to Nymans House and Gardens. Whilst this is somewhere that my mother likes to go (and is local to her), today I wanted to explore the woodland areas which are not suitable for wheelchair users.

After a very steep downward journey through the woods and along the paths I came across the lake. Eventually, I had to climb up again which I did to see some superb views.

After that a tour round the garden with views of the outside of the house.

Went for a cuppa but as there was a long queue, and I had some water and a cereal bar with me, I wasn't going to pay or wait - so had an impromptu "tea break" on the grass. This is the National Trust's description of Nymans House and Gardens

The Nymans Estate is the achievement of three generations of the Messel family. Created in the 20th century it is one of the great gardens of the Sussex Weald, internationally known for its beauty, atmosphere and collection of rare and important plants. There are wonderful views over the Sussex countryside towards the South Downs. Rooms on the ground floor of the house are displayed largely as the family would have used them in the early part of the 20th century. The ruins, left by a fire in 1947, form a romantic backdrop to the garden. The 110 hectares (275 acres) of woodland include walks, a conifer avenue and the lake.
(Note: to get the sense of size of the area, pictures can
be enlarged, by clicking on them)

Still walking down, down,

and down...

until reaching the lake


Having walked for a while and then back up to the top
this view greeted me....

At the top of the gardens, a summer house

and amazingly blue hydrangeas




The ruins of the house







This tree is enormous - note the people sitting on a seat
in the bottom right hand corner of the picture

The Dovecote


Another huge tree. The topiary hedges below it are
about 6 feet tall!









This is the top of the gateway that you can see at the far
end of the picture above


Related Posts with Thumbnails