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Riff Raff Diary – for September 2015

Riverbank tales from our local St Catherine’s Lengthsman and Weirkeeper by Robert Craig With the autumn equinox behind us and the days shortening the character of the river is also…

Richard’s Wey October 2015

The latest report from Richard Cant, the Stoke lengthman on the River Wey Navigations September was all about getting ready for our biggest event of the year, The Wey River Festival This…

Birdwatcher’s Diary No.95

By Malcolm Fincham I always find it difficult to resist an invite by close friends and family, indebted to their enthusiasm, when they encourage me out of my shell at…

Beekeeper’s Notes October 2015

A Mite Troubling. Hugh Coakley writes about the mite that breeds and feeds on the poor beleaguered honeybee. Something very nasty is going on in our beehives. It is hard to spot…

Birdwatcher’s Diary No.94

By Malcolm Fincham It gave me great delight to received some marvellous information from the hard working staff at The Guildford Dragon NEWS. A few technical hitches had now been resolved and…

Riff Raff Diary – for August 2015

Riverbank tales from our local St Catherine’s Lengthsman/Weirkeeper by Robert Craig I was on holiday during August (as a lot of people are) so prior to going away I focused…

Birdwatcher’s Diary No.93

By Malcolm Fincham I must admit (though not to my wife) that my leisurely love of nature watching does turn slightly addictive at times. This is especially true when there’s a chance of…

Photo Feature: By The Wey – Again

Readers might have been wondering what happened to the family of swans whose nest and successful hatching of ten cygnets was reported in earlier articles. After a long period of…

Beekeeper’s Notes September 2015

Drones Over Guildford In this month’s Beekeeper’s Notes, Hugh Coakley talks about exploding genitalia and being eaten by wasps, all part of the highs and lows in the life of…

Birdwatcher’s Diary No.92

By Malcolm Fincham As August arrived noticeable signs that the tide of summer was starting to turn. I heard our local blackbird sing his last tuneful song of this year on July…