Varncombe Bank is at first glance less of a field, more of a
fenced-off bit of scrap land. Seen from the road (mind the bend) it really
doesn’t look up to much. Exposed to the wind, a bit gorsey, its most striking
feature from a distance is the very smart stock-netting fence separating it
from the imaginatively-named Under Varncombe Bank.
Look more closely (seriously, mind the bend) and you might
see livestock on it. At various points in the year, sheep, cows and even horses
have grazed the bank. Although the cattle looked a bit unimpressed to be honest, our
friends Steve and Lisa, whose two lovely cobs graze the bank over winter, have said
that the pair are positively plump after a winter’s strip grazing.
This is conservation grazing at its best. Coupled with
targeted scrub bashing of invasive species such as thorn and gorse, and a bit
of tree removal to open up spaces for the sun to get in, the change in the bank
has been wonderful to see. We’re so grateful to the volunteers who helped. (The
Green Gym even showed up how we should be warming up before getting stuck in.)
Orchids now spill across the slope, birdsong’s everywhere,
delicate local plant species are flourishing and a little bit of native
downland – so precious it’s referred to as our rainforest – is now definitely
more than a bit of scrap land.
Emma Kemp, June 2019