Coed Gelli Uchaf – an update

Coed Gelli Uchaf - an update

When my wife, Jill, and I bought seven and a half acres of Welsh hillside woodland in the middle of winter 2011 we would have struggled to explain why. In fact, Jill had hardly seen the woods before we committed to them. It was all about vague dream and possibilities. My first visits were in the depth of a very wet Welsh winter, there were streams formal and informal everywhere; what trees there were were bare and unrecognisable; the ground uneven and treacherous with moss and gullies. What were we doing?

Now, not six months later our woods have become our church, our playground, our school, the best nature documentary ever, and fascinating in different ways each time we visit. I have become both more ‘possessive’ - wanting to protect it from the harm of uncaring visitors - and at the same time realising that it owns me far more than I can ever own it - I even find myself apologising to an ash tree before I fell it for use in green woodworking; I can only justify it by using all the wood it provides in useful and meaningful ways.

My ignorance grows on each visit as I see more things I can nether name or understand as spring moves on to summer and more aspects reveal themselves. Trees, wildflowers, ferns, lichens, mosses, insects, butterflies, moths, mammals, birds - my ignorance is boundless. Who knew that birdsong reduces enormously once mating and hatching is over - I didn't. And that woodland wildflowers have to flower and pollinate before the leaf canopy cut off the light - I didn't. I'm beginning to realise that the woodland is a battlefield - but on a timescale that we hasty humans miss. The struggle for light with trees bending this way and that; the colonisation of the invading fungi armies; the all covering creep of the mosses; the cycle of life and decay; its a wonder I find it a source of relaxation at all!

But; to sit on a stone wall above the boggy bit watching the colours fade into dusk, the smell of woodsmoke from our cooking fire on the air; tired from a day’s physical work and anticipating a night in a hammock in the woods; the cuckoo rests its voice as the otherworldly sound of a pair of nightjars kickstarts its engine; is truly magical and deeply restorative; It makes sense in a profound way I cannot put into words.

I have so many plans and schemes, each visit adds to the list and every job takes time. A few steps added to a footpath have taken me and my brother a day and will take another day at least to finish; carving a tentpeg takes half a hour and I need at least twenty. I have worked all my life ‘selling’ my time, I was ruled by timesheets and ‘chargeable hours’ and now, finally, its all irrelevant. The purpose of carving a tentpeg is to be part of the process, the spray of wet sap from the newly exposed wood, the feel of the drawknife going through the wood adjusting for grain and the flow, the slow reveal of the tentpeg - not perfect but ‘fit for purpose’ - its all reducing my ignorance and adding to my experience, my world is focused on the task in hand with a vague awareness of the woods around and anything beyond might as well be be a different world. Its satisfying beyond measure.

And then there’s the pleasure of sharing, the slow reveal to first-time visitors, the anticipation of their joy; telling the kids to ‘wear old clothes’ because you’re with granddad and you will get dirty, possibly fall over, eat sausages cooked over an open fire, drink water from a stream, climb trees, cross rope bridges and generally indulge in the sort of ‘play’ that you can’t get from an x-box or a ‘risk-averse’ society. Poking at poo with a stick to reveal the beetle cases enclosed; a miniature 'lost world' complete with woodlouse dinosaurs on top of a boulder; catching a frog and getting the kids to study it before releasing - its wonderful to lay down these memories in my grandchildren's minds.

So, yes I can justify the woods. It’s changing me and those around me in ways I couldn’t have anticipated six months ago. Imagine the effect after a year, five years, ten years .....    and to think that the woods will still be telling their story to those who listen long after I’ve gone (possibly buried in the woods and becoming an integral part of their story)


Mr Houghton, I write with my cheeks still wet with tears, what a beautiful report. What particularly stood out for me was the description of the way acknowledging your ignorance is the source for learning, the humility that owning (having responsibility for) living things which are, in the case of some of my own trees, hundreds of years old, is a truly enlightening and beautiful experience. I will eagerly wait for your next report from Wales.


1 July, 2012

Hi Paul

Ah, I see your question now. Well, my reply relates to England, because I am pretty sure Scotland has different rules, and I am not sure about Wales. Hopefully others will jump in with their opinions too… but…

People only have legal right of way to walk in your land when there is a public footpath. Otherwise, no, they should not be walking on your land. However, not everyone agrees with ‘ownership’ of woodland and not everyone respects people’s privacy and own land. Fencing off is not the best idea. If people are determined to walk there, they will, and they will just break your fence. Putting up PRIVATE and KEEP OUT signs tends to annoy people and create animosity among the local people.

Also, it it not very nice for the wildlife to travel around easily and it doesn’t look nice!

We find that the few people who walk in our wood are generally very good, and they are friendly and keep an eye on the place for us. I guess if you were looking for a woodland you might want to see how many people are already walking there, and what they might be like. Lovely older ladies walking their dogs, or people who like having a fire and some beers on the land. Every woodland will be different, just like neighbours!

I hope this helps a little. Come over and join us on the Small woodland owners group forum, http://www.swog.org.uk to get more thoughts and opinions.


27 January, 2012

Hi Tracy

Thanks for your reply. I posted my question so long ago I had forgotten it!

My concern was not so much about why ‘buy a wood’ when there are public facilities available. It was more about if and when I buy a Wood, do I have private use of it – or can anyone still use it? The question in respect to ownership was whether and what privileges it bestows if other can use it for free!

It might be that I am mistaken in thinking others can wander about in my wood; but I presume it wouldn’t be politic (or possibly even legal) to fence it off or make such other alterations to make it private:?
This is what I would like some advice on.



26 January, 2012

Paul, you are right, many woodlands are open for visitors and you can enjoy them – but in my opinion, nothing beats ownership! The joy and privilege of taking care of a part of this world is amazing. Being a part of the life of the wood,amazing! Buy one ;-)


26 January, 2012

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how lovely. What in inspiring letter. Would love to love a wooded area such as you do with yours!


22 August, 2011

Lovely report.

I do not yet own any woodland but am beginning to look into it.

One vexing issue that I have yet to gain clarity on is to what degree owning a woodland enhances the privileges of the owner over the casual user – am I right in thinking members of the public can access and benefit from privately owned woodland without having to buy it?

This being the case what are the key benefits of ownership?

I would appreciate enlightenment :)



22 August, 2011

Sounds divine Mike! May you continue to enjoy every precious moment and may we all get to experience more of the same profound affinity with nature over the coming years.


21 August, 2011

Thanks for sharing.

The dream is to retire to 3 acres in the North Georgia mountains (USA)
Much of the good stuff you mention and a lot warmer ;o)


20 August, 2011

hi im dave seams like your better at writing tham conservation!
take your time knowledge will come, this’s wat kids should be doing. start by fixing fenses, repairing paths etc, clearing vegatation but leave off cutting down trees til you have more experience. ive been working habitat management all my life and still learning, falling out the hamock is a joy for others to watch!!!


19 August, 2011

Beautifully written, thank you.

Pete Kane

19 August, 2011

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