• Resurfacing THE STREET

    Just in case you don’t know The Street, Brampton is being re-surfaced. The plan is to do the job tomorrow but it does depend on the weather – we will however not get any further notice. Please try not to park cars on The Street as this will delay the work. There will also be road sweeping on the following day.
    Please also remember that they use a tar base so animals should not be allowed on The Street as the work is done and for a little while after.
    The road will not be closed but there will be inconvenience. In the Parish Council we have been asking for this work to be done for several years and hopefully they can complete in a few hours and the road will be better afterwards although there will be loose chippings that can be dangerous.
    Please let your neighbours know.
    There remains a vacancy on the Parish Council which we can fill by co-option if anyone is interested please contact Maggie Claridge, the Clerk, on [email protected]
    UPDATE
    Despite the promise of the contractor to do the road work today (30/06) it is very clear that nothing has happened – I am a little annoyed on your behalf about this and our Parish Clerk has spoken to the area engineer who now says that it may be anytime in the next three working days. We will try and get better imminent warning but they may just turn up unannounced so can we please try to keep the road clear again. Nothing will happen if the weather is bad and I do appreciate that it is difficult. I do thank residents though as the road was clear today when they were supposed to turn up.
  • Ellen Miller: Evensong for Queen’s 90th Birthday

    Ellen Miller is 90 years old this year. Born in 1926, a birth year shared with Her Majesty the Queen, she joined many of her contemporaries at a special service of Evensong at Norwich Cathedral. Ellen, who along with her late husband Tom, were for many years resident in Brampton, said she really enjoyed the service, the cake cutting with the Bishop of Norwich, and the gathering which followed on the Upper Close. Thank you Ellen for representing the Village in this way, and as with the Queen, we wish him you many more happy years to come.

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  • Brampton Summer: the return of the Summer Falcon

    The familiar flight silhouette. An insistent call, loud and chattering, high up around the upper branches of a swaying Poplar, following by an effortless scything flight. The Summer-visiting Hobby Falcon was back. In this case, two of them – the first the agile flier, the second (presumably the female) slightly shy, keeping the branches between it and us as we gazed up. The call changed to the more familiar repetitive falcon kee-kee-kee-kee.. as the male completed an arc, in sight then out of sight, before returning along the far side of the trees, his wings at first spread in a fast approval and then folded in a shallow dive towards his mate. To us this seemed like the start of Summer. To them, no doubt, the start of the serious business of the breeding season.

  • Brampton Summer: the song of the Blackcap Warbler

    Not quite a Nightingale. This song was full throated, but without the seemingly endless variety of its relation; this was the song of the Blackcap. This morning we had the chance to stop and watch for a few minutes. The male was perched in full view on a Hawthorn. They usually sing from a perch with a bit more cover, throwing their strong voices and using the natural echoing acoustic of the scrub. But this morning he had adopted an more exposed perch. From where we stood some 10 yards away, the full throated effort and its resultant volume was apparent. Each verse seemingly ending with the same short phrase tooey-tooey-tooey-tooo, then a pause, before embarking on another convoluted tune. Oblivious to us he continued until we slowly walked on at which point he briefly retired deeper into the scrub, before resuming at our passing.

  • Brampton Spring: the elusive Cuckoo

    Cuckoos are mysterious. It is in their nature. Since the first Brampton Cuckoo arrived and started calling on Easter Sunday, there has been a suspicious silence. In fact it was only very early this morning that I heard another Cuckoo calling and since then, nothing.

    This is however, so often the case. I am not convinced that it is purely down to a decline in Cuckoo numbers. In most years we still have a population. It may be that as a species they travel over large distances in order to find a mate and until this is completed they don’t settle – this does seem to be borne out by radio tracking data published by the British Trust for Ornithology. On their records Cuckoos travel widely before they home into the areas from which they originated (or so it seems).

    In any event, I watch, listen and wait.

  • Brampton Spring: Swifts return

    The return of Swifts to the village sky makes this a red letter day. News of their reappearance elsewhere in England was announced all over Twitter yesterday – I can’t quite fathom out why Gloucestershire should see them before we do in Norfolk, but that was how it appeared. Brampton Swifts waited until Ascencion day.

    Walking back from the polling station, having been notified by Bill, there they were a circling group of eight Swifts over the village houses. Their sharp calls cutting through the air. It was noticeable that there was a hatch of flies about at ground level, so no doubt their arrival was somehow timed. From experience they will circle no gather for a few days before starting to return to roof eve nest sites. Sadly these sites have become fewer over the years as cottage roofs are repaired and gaps sealed up – the Swifts are barred from their age old sites. There is a real need for more Swift nest boxes to be constructed and installed.

  • VILLAGE QUIZ 29th April

    The Village Club presents a quiz including music from 8pm on 29th April 2016 in the Village Hall. Teams of 2 -4 welcome (some flexibility may be allowed). Please tell neighbours and friends as we would like a good turnout. The bar will be open and children are very welcome if supervised.

    It should be a fun evening with something for everyone.

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  • Brampton Spring: the arrival of the Cuckoo

    The Cuckoo is slightly early this year; announcing his presence with a circuit of the village at 5.15 this morning. In the clear, slightly chilly morning air his call was clear and close – the closer they are, the more the syllables separate. His aerial tour continued to the river, calling all the way.

  • Brampton Spring: mimic

    For some days now we have been scanning the skies for the early morning Buzzard whose call drifts across the village. The strange thing being that Buzzards are not normally early risers. The tend to wait for the warmer air which makes their thermal-borne soaring survey so much easier. This one seemed to be an early bird. Then it became clear. The Buzzard in the copse, in which the trees look too spindly to support a bird of any size, was not a Buzzard at all. The call was that of a mimic; a Jay, which seemed to be chortling quietly to itself as it hopped away – happy to have caused a little confusion in the garden.

  • Brampton Spring: chorus at dawn

    The dawn chorus is reaching a new intensity. The song of the natives, such as the Robin and the Wren, is being strengthened by the complex warblings of newly arrived summer visitors. Setting aside the monotony of the Chiffchaff’s two-note, the chorus has been expanded by other members of the Warbler clan. Blackcaps and Garden Warblers can now be be heard – they seem to have upped the general volume with their full-throated tunes. They seem to be making themselves at home in the shrubby wildernesses of copses and marshy areas which are scattered through the parish. We wait for the Cuckoo.

    As for the trees, the Oaks buds are starting to burst, many Sycamores are out, the Hawthorns are a rich green. The Ashes are yet to show. The Blackthorns, or those which have survived the scorched earth policy of the over zealous clearance of the Bure Valley Railway, are adorned with snow fresh blossom.

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