Letter from Cors Bodgynydd – Nation.Cymru Correspondence from Cors Bodgynydd – Nation.Cymru

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The journey to Gwydir Forest began with a rough start as the car navigated through the bumpy roads of the Felin Hen layby. Dwynwen’s appearance signaled the beginning of another adventure in this ancient forest, known for being home to the “noblest oaks in all Wales,” as described by Thomas Pennant. The previous autumn had seen an exploration of the region’s abandoned metal mines and reservoirs used for ore crushing machines.

As we embarked on Telford’s A5 road towards Betws-y-Coed, remnants of the recent heatwave lingered in the Nant Ffrancon Valley, creating a heavy, muggy atmosphere. The possibility of rain loomed as we passed under a cloud roof resting on the mountain ridges, with a hint of thunder in the air. Evaporated lake water cascaded down from Cwm Idwal, painting a picturesque scene of nature’s beauty.

Upon reaching Gwydir, a sharp turn at Tŷ Hyll tearoom prompted a gasp from Dwynwen, cautioning about the challenging junction. With careful driving honed on Dublin’s nerve-wracking streets, we navigated the steep inclines and narrow, moss-covered walls leading to our destination. Mark from the North Wales Wildlife Trust awaited us at the Cyffty Mines car park, ready to guide us through the wonders of the region.

Walking towards the Cors Bodgynydd Nature Reserve, we marveled at its unique wetland ecosystem, nestled amidst the surrounding commercial forestry estate. Volunteers diligently cleared invading conifer seedlings each year, ensuring the reserve’s biodiversity remained intact. Carnivorous plants like the sundew and butterwort adorned our path, showcasing nature’s intricate beauty.

Encountering mischievous ponies and exploring the avian amphitheatre atop a rock outcrop revealed the secrets of this enchanting place. The mysterious nightjars, with their electronic-like calls and camouflaged plumage, mesmerized us as they flitted through the forest. Their delicate presence highlighted the importance of sensitive forestry management for their survival in Wales.

As we made our way back, the echoes of botanists from yesteryears resonated in the dark ridges of Tryfan and the Carneddau. The bright lights of Bethesda welcomed us home, juxtaposed against the haunting calls of the nightjars still ringing in our ears. It was a memorable evening filled with nature’s wonders and shared experiences with fellow enthusiasts.

The journey to Cors Bodgynydd had been a voyage of discovery, showcasing the intricate beauty of Wales’ natural landscape and the delicate balance of its diverse ecosystems. As we reflected on the night’s events, the magic of the forest lingered in our minds, a reminder of the importance of preserving these habitats for future generations to cherish and protect.

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