![]() ![]() ![]() Cliff-hangerSaturday 24th June 2000![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() IT'S EASY to take a close look at wild flowers alongside the paths behind the pavilion at Scarborough. The slope here is so steep that what would normally be at your feet is at eye-level. We spot a single Pyramidal Orchid on a grassy banking. There are a few patches of Quaking Grass. The flowerheads hang from wire-thin stems like little Chinese lanterns. Such patches are a tiny remnant of the wildflower-rich turf that must have stretched for thousands of acres across the Yorkshire Wolds before 'improvements' in agriculture. How long can wildlife keep clinging in these nooks and corners? The Kittiwakes seem to be doing well; there's a thriving colony on the cliff ledges below the site of the Roman signal station on the promontory where Scarborough Castle stands. It's as lively and noisy as the popular area of fish and chips shops, pubs and souvenir shops around the fishing harbour a few hundred yards away. Seaside shopping![]() SleightsWe take a walk through![]() Grey Squirrels have killed several young Oaks. A Greater Spotted Woodpecker flies to a fruit tree that has grey lichen on its branches. The attraction seems to be the white woolly secretions on the knobbly growths all over the trunk. I suspect these might be the result of an infestation by Scale insects, or something similar.
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