October 2022

Fast becoming a regular on these pages, cow 2244 is quite a character, definitely boss of the bunch, one of our oldest and largest cows, 14 years old, here she is giving me a huge bellow in the ear, having just entered the field and struggling to get the gate shut before I was surrounded, she and her pals left me in no doubt that they felt it was time they were moved onto fresh pasture. However that kind of decision is above my pay grade, so I simply pointed out that there was still plenty of grass left and departed quickly.

Autumn sowing has proceeded at pace over the last 3 weeks, all is sown apart from 2 small fields of wheat, though the rain in the last 10 days has made the tail end a bit of an on/off affair, luckily Gary was close behind the drill with the rollers, so little remains unrolled. Rolling on stony land like ours is always best done in the autumn, essential to push flints below combine cutterbar height, leaving too much till spring is risky as once the ground has dried out sufficiently the crops are often too far advanced to roll.  Direct drilling has again demonstrated how much more resilient it makes the job of sowing, in spite of numerous rain showers, the undisturbed soil drains quickly and we can press on after only a short delay, rolling is of course a different matter, and we have to be more patient. I am hesitant to mention the new season oilseed rape crop, it needs a little longer to determine whether all of it will see the season out, though may have turned the corner in the last 10 days, in spite of a slug and flea beetle onslaught. Sowing having been delayed by drought conditions in August, emergence coincided with the main beetle hatch, and although we have been trying to encourage predator insects with more flowery habitat, the crop has still suffered. Perhaps though, had we not established the extra habitat the crop would have failed completely. The flowery strips we have established in some of our larger fields have been part of the ASSIST project run by the Centre for Ecology and Hydrology, who are trying to find out how far beneficial predator insects will travel into a crop in search of breakfast. One of their tricks is to place lumps of plasticine in the field, cunningly fashioned to look like slugs, and then after a day or two the ‘slugs’ are retrieved so that any bite marks on them can be examined and the potential predator identified.

Flowery strip in a field of spring barley, hopefully it will be a source of beetle and aphid munchers.

We are in the first year of a new Countryside Stewardship agreement, and as well as the infield flowery strips, a significant part of it involves establishing 6m flower margins around the arable fields that don’t already have them.  Many of our fields have had them in place since we first entered HLS (Higher level stewardship scheme) in 2010, when we used purchased seed to establish them.  This time we have used our own seed, harvested this summer from a field of downland reversion created in 2010, as part of the original HLS, which itself had been sown with seed harvested from much older existing downland. It was on that occasion harvested by a seed specialist with a brush harvester and a tractor with very wide set wheels, on very steep banks.  We cut this year’s seed with our own combine, it has now been analysed and 14 flower species have been identified, as well as a number of grasses.  Fingers crossed for a good germination.

Downland reversion from 2010 provided the seed for new headland margins
6m wild flower margins either side of a hedge make a useful wildlife corridor
Florrie the pony, and Rocky the rather rotund tame wether. School visit champions

We bade goodbye to two old and faithful animal friends this year, both of whom were key players every time we have run school visits on the farm.  At the end of a visit, after looking at growing crops, cows with calves, doing a woodland trail, and checking out shiny kit at work or parked up in the tractor shed, we usually finish with a visit to the paddock where the old pony and the tame sheep live, armed with a bag of toast, which is handed out to the children and immediately snatched from them by the greedy, though surprisingly gentle, sheep, and the pony if she is quick enough.  Florrie the pony was allegedly 38 this year.  Sadly 2022 was as far as she could manage, so too it was for Rocky, a wether lamb from 2012.  Junior family members had lambed his mother on a Sunday morning in May of that year, he was a big fellow, and the birth proved too much for his mother, who did not survive, so my 12 year old daughter, once recovered from the shock of witnessing the ewe’s demise, gleefully brought him home to join that year’s band of orphan lambs.  From that moment, a life of luxury and uselessness was assured.  Last Sunday afternoon a walker informed us that there was a suspiciously dead looking animal lying on its side in the paddock.  We had only moved them that morning, and Rocky had trotted along happily, so the end had come thankfully swiftly, lying peacefully in the autumn sunshine. RIP.  Between them Florrie and Rocky must have met over 3000 children.  That’s a lot of loaves.

Rocky as a lamb in 2012, the big one in the middle.

The trials and tribulations of Rocky the sheep.

Poor old Rocky has had his share of troubles, first there was the time he got himself breached in the bushes, and had it not been for the eagle eye of Jayne, he would have expired there.  Then there were the many episodes of the hole in his back. What had started with a small injury at shearing time turned into a massive issue once the magpies spotted it and got dug in before we noticed.  First we tried disinfectant spray and Stockholm tar, but that just trickled away in the sunshine, then we tried a lady sheep’s prolapse harness, (the indignity of it), but from time to time he would shrug it off and the magpie was back in a trice, and the stupid animal would just let it peck away, ugh.  After that we tried stitching a patch to his wool, knitting might have been better, but the wool was too short, and this didn’t survive trips into the bushes.  Finally Nicki hit on the genius idea of the glue gun, a wonderful tool for a multitude of situations, the glued on patch lasted many weeks, enabling the wound to make a full recovery.

And finally……….. Some thoughts on ELMS

The ding dong over the future of ELMS (DEFRA’s environmental land management scheme) reached fever pitch a few weekends ago, some claim that it was initiated by dark arts specialists in the comms department at No 10, others pointed the finger at the recently ousted Goldsmith brothers, the keenest of environmentalists.  Whoever it was, the leaked story was taken up by a journalist on the Guardian newspaper, it soon spread onto Twitter, and then all hell broke loose, even though the story was based on a fabrication.  It stirred up both environmentalists and their adversaries alike, and the NFU (national farmers union) got badly caught in the crossfire.  The NFU line on trying to balance food production with protection and enhancement of the environment has not changed, yet the leak implied that the NFU wanted ELMS to be halted.  It took some time for the furore to die down, and the same journalist tried to resuscitate the story on the following weekend.  Fortunately by then it was clearer what was happening and the NFU was able to push back with the full story. 

The SFI, (sustainable farming incentive) is the wide ranging basic level of ELMS designed to attract many farmers into environmentally beneficial activity, the NFU is calling for it to be pushed ahead with vigour and to deliver 70% of farmers, with 65% of the ELMS budget, but DEFRA have not yet acknowledged that this is what will need to happen if it is to achieve what they say they want to achieve. ELMS is intended to be a partial successor to the BPS (Basic Payment scheme), a relic of the EU days, which is being reduced to zero in annual stages over 7 years. It is not pretended that ELMS will replace the BPS, but ELMS will offer farmers public money for providing public goods, in the shape of environmental enhancement. Supporting food production has been deemed less deserving of support with public money.

There are two other strands to ELMS, in addition to SFI: Local Nature Recovery, which is touted as the replacement for Countryside Stewardship, it could perhaps be wound in and simply emerge as an evolved version of CS, without the upheaval of a whole new scheme.  Secondly Landscape Recovery, which needs to be handled with great care, it is likely to operate across a limited number of large areas where groups of landowners get together with a particular outcome in mind.  24 pilot projects were announced recently, which will each receive £500,000 to develop their projects.  If this is likely to result in large areas taken out of food production then the potential environmental gain will need to make a very strong case. 

The NFU is asking for a pause in broader ELMS development, in order to take full account of the changed situation across the world, the Ukraine war, the energy crisis, climate change and the ongoing aftermath of the covid pandemic, not to mention the consequences of brexit, which have all made a huge difference to food supply and flow around the world.  If there is to be a pause in ELMS roll out in order to ensure that all these things reach fruition, then a delay in the reduction of BPS must also remain on the table.

We now know what SFI can look like in reality, for the two standards which are so far available (for arable and grassland soils). The interface is straightforward, the application is easy to complete online, though the level of funding may not be high enough.  Let us hope that more standards will appear very soon, but they must be fit for purpose before release.  Draft versions of a Hedgerow standard, for example, still need further work, a way needs to be found whereby SFI would fund farmers to plant new hedges in the advanced level.  This could achieve much take-up and make a real difference.  Hedges have the potential to provide huge environmental gain, but key will be the funding.  The ‘Income foregone plus costs’ model that DEFRA is currently hooked on will not cover all the work needing to be done to many existing hedges, and if trying to get new ones planted, will be utterly insufficient.

We had to increase the weight on the front of our drilling tractor for steeper fields, the new drill is heavier than the old one, and is having to cut into undisturbed ground, so it needs a bit more grunt up front. Another Drew masterpiece.
Beautiful autumnal fungi are popping up everywhere
Bumped into this little chap recently, had to help him erect his folding chair….

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10 years ago on the hill. Worth a look this month, the aftermath of THAT wet summer…..

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September 2022

NFU president Minette Batters joined us as guest of honour at the Dorset County show on the first weekend in September, the show drew in a great crowd, including many farmers who called in at the NFU stand to meet and quiz Minette on a multitude of topics. After presenting prizes at the Grand Parade in the afternoon, she hosted a Q&A with around 100 farmers. Many questions came forward covering a range of subjects from the fertiliser industry to the TB cull, and from Red Tractor to the Environment agency –  in particular their (mis)handling of the Poole Harbour nutrient situation.  Feelings run high on this subject in the large part of southern Dorset which drains into the harbour.  The issue of untreated sewage that is discharged into rivers by water companies is particularly irksome for farmers, who are being asked to amend their farming systems in order to reduce the overall level of nutrients entering the water. It turns out that only 2 of the 21 sewage treatment plants in the Poole harbour catchment have any kind of monitoring of nutrient outflow. It is not difficult to imagine that the lack of investment in sewage treatment, and the high levels of shareholder rewards by water companies since privatisation, are in some way related.

The show drew in many thousands of visitors with all the usual attractions, including the traditional animal lines which are always popular, a busy schedule in the main ring, the huge and busy Dorset food halls, and all the local ag businesses were there competing for best stand, and customers of course. There was a large area dedicated to the Horticulture, Homecraft and Countryside sections, as well as the Fabulous Food and Farming area which aims to narrow the gap between farming and food, using static displays, promoting educational farm visits in the county, and the County Show’s fund which pays for transport to enable school groups to visit farms.  There were also attractions from Friars Moor vets where you could assist the birth of a calf, or apply a rubber ring to a (fake) tail; Wessex water where you could flood fields with their catchment model and get your hands dirty with soil texturing lessons; Pearce seeds; Dorset waste partnership; the Mobile Farm Moovie Theatre, and a craft table where children of all ages could enjoy farming related activities.  The main crowd pleaser was the tractor racing attraction, prominent under the NFU Pod, which was a great draw into the area.  The Martin family and friends created and ran this for much of the time, with a great deal of noise and enthusiasm.

The week following the show finally presented us with some proper rain, and we were able to start sowing cover crops and rapeseed, 3 weeks later than we would have liked. The undisturbed soils where we direct drilled into stubble were so dry that 3 inches of rain over 3 or 4 days was easily absorbed, the drill driver barely drew breath and kept going throughout.  Most is now emerging from the formerly brown and tinder-dry landscape, and grass has very quickly turned green again, though with a sudden downturn in temperature this week one wonders how much growth we will get this autumn.

A tiny rape plant suffers slug and flea beetle grazing in the shadow of untouched buckwheat plants. We sow several companion species with the rape to try to disguise the rape from the pests, though with only limited success. Slugs and flea beetle don’t eat buckwheat, though the slugs will chew on the vetch and clover in the mix. We have spread slug pellets, and may have to apply more later. Our agronomist tells us that slugs are a feature of a healthy soil, but we should hope for predators, such as beetles, to increase in number the further away we get from the days of insecticide use. Less disturbance to the soil with machinery should also help, though ironically mechanical operations will often damage slugs and their eggs. It is all about balance, apparently.

A friend was recently going through some gems she had put by from the clearance of her Grandfather’s farm some years ago, and she came across the 1934 edition of The Little Red Book, not the Chinese version of the 60s and 70s which carried the wit and wisdom of Chairman Mao, but the one that it was clearly based on, published annually as a diary by Cooper, McDougall and Robertson – ‘By appointment to HM The King’  (animal health products). This copy, published the year after my father was born, is packed with adverts for such delights as Kur-mange for dogs, horses and cattle, Katakilla for exterminating greenfly, and Arsenicol, for foot-rot in sheep, not to mention a whole range of dipping powders and liquids for every possible sheep, cattle, dog, poultry and horticultural ailment.  Sadly there was no requirement to mention active ingredients in those days, but I suspect a healthy dose of DDT, organophophate or arsenic in each and every one. I hope we have moved on since then, though it is amazing how many people born in that era seem to have survived.

There is even a page on dimensions of hayricks. Also a whole page on postage rates of the day, for a simple letter, with no class discrimination, a stamp cost 1 ½ d.    Telegrams were 12 words for a shilling.

The political world has hotted up a bit since I wrote the first half of this, and unfortunately agriculture somehow got caught in the crossfire.  Whatever you think of the new government’s plan for livening up the economy, there can’t be many who would think the recent consequences are a good thing.  Borrowing money simply to give it to the already better off doesn’t look good for a start.  The huge amount of money needing to be borrowed spooked the markets and drove up the cost of borrowing said money, which will have to be paid back by younger generations in the future, who right now can’t afford to buy a house and couldn’t get a mortgage even if they wanted one. 

Agriculture got caught up when a former DEFRA minster seemingly with a score to settle, allegedly leaked information to a Guardian journalist who has a reputation for stirring up trouble, and it ended up in an article which suggested that the new government was considering dropping the ELMS (environmental land management scheme).  The story was based on a complete fabrication, but still resulted in the NFU and various NGOs getting dragged unwittingly into completely pointless arguments. 

There is a plan to review the progress of ELMS, largely in the light of the recent EFRA (environment, food and rural affairs select committee) hearings on the progress of the scheme. However the NFU line has not changed, they have always supported the ‘public money for public goods’ policy but they also support the idea of a delay as the scheme is clearly not yet fit for purpose or ready to roll out. They hope this review will work in partnership with farmers to develop a better framework that enables farmers to both produce food for the nation and protect the environment.

One day recently this tiny wren suddenly whacked into the office window and nearly knocked itself out.  It is surprising how often this happens, birds just do not get glass.  Swallows often fly into the farm workshop if we leave the door open, and spend the day banging their beaks on the windows having forgotten how they got in, until we catch and release them.  A young blackbird a few weeks ago killed itself after colliding at full speed into our kitchen window.  Luckily, after being gently placed in a shady corner, this wren eventually recovered and flew off.
A trip to the Thatchers cider farm in Somerset was a treat for a group of farmers this week.
Thatchers canning plant can produce 30,000 cans per hour, and runs 24 hours per day
Empty cans waiting to be filled. Thatchers now produce over 100 million litres of cider per year, all from apples grown on their own farm or by local growers. Still family owned, the 5th generation is now involved in the running of the business.

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10 years ago on the hill – featuring summer floods, a terrible harvest, and a 90 acre field of red which should have been white.

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