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Lenzie Moss NNR (National Nature Reserve), Lenzie
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kestrel, spire, pencil, 14.5x19.5cm |
Lenzie
station, north side (platform 1). Exit, turn immediately left, walk the
length of the station car park - now you're in trees at the start of
Lenzie Moss.
Lenzie Moss is small, perhaps only a square
kilometre - and that little area is one of the very few raised bog
habitats still remaining in central Scotland, internationally
significant. It's flat of course, it has patches of woodland on its
fringes and a loosely circular and well surfaced footpath ringing the
site. The path is level all the way, accessible to mobility scooters and
wheelchairs and pushchairs.
On the Moss you can find the rare and endangered
bog rosemary (Andromeda polifolia) and
green hairstreak butterfly (Callophrys rubi).
There are various orchids, roe deer (the tamest I think I've ever seen), snipe, dragonflies, damselflies, lots of butterfly and moth species. And wonderful sundews. Some photos here on the
Friends of Lenzie Moss website -
www.friendsoflenziemoss.org.uk and
Facebook.
The very active Friends are
working under guidance from
Scottish Natural Heritage (SNH) to help the
Moss rehydrate to its natural wet state, although the project
unfortunately has met with some
argument. The improvements to retain the
bog's natural water involve installing dams and removing scrub and some
mature trees. The majority of the clearing had taken place before I
visited.
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saving me from having to try to explain it |
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and it looks like this |
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and it looks like this (2) |
As I passed from station car park
to wood I smelled the tangy musky scent of fox. The trees were (/are)
predominently birch, white trunks and reddish branch tips glowing
golden and crimson in the lowering winter sun. A great
or a coal tit sang on repeat, I never can get it clear which of those
two sings which song. Trains passed by.
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spot the train |
Through my binoculars greylag geese fed in a bunch on a field, they flock to this area each winter along with pink-foots. I'd noticed them from the train. Cars rolled past behind them and even further away were the distant tenement-tops of Glasgow.
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greylags, car, tenements |
I
was impressed at how clean the area was - despite seeing that the path
is very well used by walkers and dogs I only collected 3 cans, 1 plastic
bottle, 1 plastic coffee lid, 1 large tetrapac and 1 deflated helium
balloon. Believe me, that's good.
( Please
please
don't release balloons into the skies, they are deadly to all sorts of
wildlife, not least marine mammals and seabirds: turtles especially
swallow them as jellyfish, the bags knotting in their intestines,
leading to slow starvation; seabirds use them in their nests, chicks
getting tangled and becoming unable to fly from the nest, leading again to
starvation, or to legs and necks getting cut, infected, broken. 'Chinese lanterns' do the same, and plastic bags. More here -
www.mcsuk.org )
I
couldn't bring myself to pick up the two bags of dog poo that I passed
(two isn't at all bad compared to here in Burntisland) and I did notice
three separate dog walkers allowing their charges to, well, charge
through the bog, which is never good for
wildlife.
I found a secluded spot in young
woodland, looking south across the main body of the bog. I sat an hour
and a half, working on two watercolours and a sketch in pencil. The
afternoon light and cloudscapes meant shadows and highlights changed by
the minute. Six roe deer came within metres of me, very unconcerned by
my presence. They look alien this close and face-on. Chunky and
thick-necked. A kestrel hovered at the other side of the Moss, only a speck without my binoculars.
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Lenzie Moss, pen & watercolour, 14.5x19.5cm |
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Lenzie Old Parish Church |
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spot the deer |
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easier to (spot the deer) |
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easier to (spot the deer) 2 |
Frozen
hands, train times and approaching darkness made me move. I finished my circle back in
woodland, robins at regular intervals marking their territories with
melancholy song. A succession of squeezeboxes losing their air.
A
flock of pink-footed geese rippled over in the now half-light, I heard
their 'pink pink' calls grow louder as they approached, quieter as they
passed overhead and away. They were low, possibly coming in to land on a
nearby field.
How to get there:
ScotRail runs regular trains to Lenzie from Glasgow and Edinburgh.
Go to
timetables and click on
Central Scotland.
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Lenzie spire, watercolour, 13.5x14cm |