Litter Pick 2015


OK, so we have recently finished the ‘Forest wide litter pick’ and this is one job that generates more philosophising, putting a brave face on things and  ‘other ways of looking at it’ phrases than any other task.

The job is in the title, as in the Forest Wide Litter Pick. That means that we litter pick every road verge that runs through the Ashdown Forest, apart from the A22 which is carried out by East Sussex County Council. It is a necessary evil that needs to be carried out annually for the benefit of the wildlife of the Forest.

Now, it is not the worst job in the world and litter picking is done in much worse places that here BUT it is grimy, unpleasant and we do pick up some horrid things and I think we have must have picked up enough car parts to make a whole one by now!

There was also one afternoon when we were picking Hindleap Lane verge near Wych Cross and had abuse shouted at us from passing cars while we were working in the pouring rain, so thanks guys!


That being said, it was really nice when visitors to the Forest saw us in car parks and said how much our litter picking is appreciated and to keep up the good work, so if you were one of those people; thank you very much – it was really nice!

A bit of consumer advice: we picked up, all told, about 10 magnetic L-plates, so if any budding learner drivers are out there – that’s for you!

We were helped by volunteers along the way and they pointed out that this is a good excuse to walk through the Forest and enjoy being outside. It is also a good chance to see some interesting wildlife, and I will never forget last year when I found the nationally scarce spider Micromatta viriscens on the bottom of the bag I had been using!
This year, there was no repeat of this or anything of this scarcity but there were a few Chimney Sweeper moths;

a number of Common blue butterflies;

a number of Common blue butterflies;

and some of my favourite flowers about, a number of clusters of Common Spotted Orchids.

and some of my favourite flowers about, a number of clusters of Common Spotted Orchids.

Since the litter pick we have been concentrating on cutting back the vegetation from the car park entrances, making a new chestnut post & rail fence at the A.A. Milne and E.H. Shepherd memorial (and here’s my best photo effort of it) and started on control of invasive, introduced species on the Forest, including American Black Cherry.TomMemorialFence

Now, walking up and down the same site all day with a knapsack sprayer, which is the way we tackle Black Cherry, is not the most thrilling task in the world either but it is a good chance to be out and see things you otherwise wouldn’t, such as the Golden Ringed Dragonfly. This is a male (females are larger and are the largest UK dragonfly) and breeds around acidic water courses, of which there are many on the heathland of the Forest.IMG_4422

The other highlight of the Black Cherry spraying was this Green Hairstreak butterfly.

IMG_4455Gorse is one of the Green Hairstreak’s larval plants, along with other heathland species.  So with that in mind and when I looked at the photo when I got home, I realised that its abdomen was bent and I wonder if this butterfly is laying eggs on the gorse? I only wish I’d thought to look at the time! Oh well!

I feel I should point out there is plenty of exciting bird life going on out there but they are not that easy to take a photo of so that why they don’t get much of a mention in my blogs!

I’ll leave you with one little incident that happened to me the other day. Friday afternoons are our general machinery maintenance, cleaning the tractor shed and the trucks time. One Friday afternoon, I find that one of our petrol jerry cans is empty so I go and get some money to pay for it. On this day, my pockets are stuffed full of all sorts of things and there’s just no room for it, so I put it under my cap.
When I go to pay for the petrol, I take my cap off and give the cash to the surprised cashier who asks me “where did you get that idea?” To which I reply “Just off the top of my head!”

Until next time,

Tom Simon.