Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 June 2014

Breeding Pheasant - Cute chicks


Whilst the breeding of the pheasant is closely controlled by David the Gamekeeper, mother nature shows us how it's really done and we have plenty of pheasant nesting in the scrub around the grounds. All very well camouflaged.
These seem to be doing quite well, with large clutches of eggs and we try to disturb them as little as possible. All of them, Estate reared or not will be well fed and mingle once they are grown.
Meanwhile the eggs are 'pippin' in large numbers in the hatchery as the little chicks fight their way out. The trays are no longer rocking and the bases are solid so the chicks can't fall through.
It's fascinating to watch as the chick cuts a circular hole around the top of the egg as it cuts it's own 'hatch' out. For linguists - verb 'hatch' as in life from an egg, noun 'hatch' as in doorway (often nautical).
Flipping the top back and emerging as an independent life. 
Looking a little grumpy before the feathers fluff up.  The temperature and humidity are still regulated to give it the best chance of survival before being taken into the 'nursery'.
Little chick being transported into the nursery.

Lots of mates to play with, and still temperature regulated.
Not long before they get moved to the outside pens.




Thursday, 1 May 2014

Breeding pheasant - the first egg!

Not broody - having a dust bath
Well it looks like the birds have done the business and now we are reaping the first eggs.  My only experience of this was a few years ago when I kept hens and a broody hen decided to defend her nest to the death!  In the interests of preserving my hands, I decided to let her be.  However, this is not what I am seeing in the pheasant aviaries. The eggs seem to be dotted around and none of the females seem overly broody.
Eggs ready for collecting
Most are have some dirt and ground debris attached and require washing with a special egg wash. And they have to be put into the trays 'pointy' end down.  Apparently to help prevent the yolk sac from sticking to the side.
Egg wash required
After cleaning they stand in the trays for about 10 days at an angle and are turned daily.  The temperature is regulated at 15c. Then they get put into a large incubator where the temperature is increased to about 37.5c and humidity maintained at 65% using ionized water (to prevent disease).
The incubator
The trays that the eggs sit on, rock every 2 hrs, again to stop the yolk sack setting on the edge of the eggs. The door remains firmly closed to maintain the correct conditions and is only opened when absolutely necessary, so I had to peer through the viewing hatch! However, they will be checked half way through to check that the eggs are fertile, by shining a light through the shell.
Viewing hatch into incubator.
After 21 days the eggs should start 'pipping', when the chick starts to crack the shell ready to hatch.  So I now have to be patient before we can move to the next stage.

Wednesday, 8 January 2014

The challenges of having a golf course by the sea!

The first tee under a foot of seaweed
The last 12 months have seen Machrie Bay Golf Course face many challenges all of which, David the Head Greenkeeper has taken in his stride.  The recent storms have yet again wreaked havoc, fortunately this time, limiting the damage to the first fairway.
A new water feature!
Although this cannot be compared with damage to peoples homes, the damage will take many months of hard work for David and his new apprentice Jamie to sort out. But first is the mammoth task of removing the debris of seaweed, sand, stone slabs and even large lumps of metal.  The snow shovels are well suited to the task and some of the seaweed has been ferried to gardens as it makes great fertiliser.
Large stones, chunks of concrete and sand on the fairway
Although the first tee may be out of action the course remains open and we have a very special offer available. Play golf, have soup and a toastie (or sandwich) and watch the clear up - all for £10.  The tearoom is usually open between 11am - 3pm (ish).
Snow shovels are perfect for lifting the seaweed.
There are plans to move the first tee to a more robust location in the future!
Large red metal tail gate is amongst the debris.
Images copyright of Arran in Focus

Monday, 7 October 2013

Tale from a 'venison' convert

I think I should make it clear right at the start of this blog that I am not a chef, gamekeeper or professional in any way in relation to venison, albeit I work a few hours a week on the Dougarie Estate.
A warming meal for winter
Not long after I started work here I was asked if I liked venison, I must admit I squirmed a little as I tried to play down my negative response – remembering that this is a large part of, Mr Gibbs, the Estate owners passion!  A short discussion followed and I was persuaded to try it again – after all this was fresh wild venison, quality assured, the best of the best. And so the conversion began.
A small joint was procured and I tentatively looked at it and wondered how the best way would be to cook it; the solution was to take it to my mum’s, after all it was too big for just me, so better to share and I had more faith in her abilities than mine.  So that weekend I travelled home (I still call it home, even though I’ve not lived there for years) and presented her, not with a bunch of flowers but a plastic bag of raw meat.
Venison neck meat - Ideal for a casserole
The meal that followed was a revelation.  The meat tender and rich with a good flavour but not too strong – I really questioned if I had had venison before.  It was nothing like the meal I remembered and so highlighted the differences of where meat is sourced from.
Browing before being put into the slow cooker
The word venison comes from Latin origins meaning to hunt or pursue and historically related to any animal hunted for food, before it became more associated with deer, in a similar way we use the phrase ‘road kill’ today.  However caution may still be required as venison meat is usually antelope on the African continent (maybe that’s what I had before).
Everything thrown into the slow cooker
There are four species of wild deer in Scotland, red, roe, sika and fallow.  Roe and red deer have been around for over 10 thousand years, although  sika and fallow were introduced.  There is only red deer on the Isle of Arran.  Wild deer have no natural predators (except man) and the numbers are managed to ensure healthy populations are maintained.  Under Scottish law, deer are considered a wild animal and belong to no-one.  However the right to shoot, kill or capture is regulated and is usually associated to land ownership.
Venison is considered a healthy red meat due to its low fat content which is even lower than skinless chicken; it is high in iron and some vitamins and minerals.
Add stock, I find it needs very little seasoning
The venison produced on the Dougarie Estate is part of the ‘Scottish Quality Wild Vension’ scheme to ensure it reaches the highest standards from ‘hill to plate’.  This includes the management of the live deer stock, right through the carcass, butchery and handling stages.  It also ensures there is full traceability of the meat back to it’s origins.
The logo to look for on venison meat
There is an equivalent scheme for ‘Quality Assured Farmed Venison’, however this covers the whole of the UK.
Connoisseurs of venison say that each type of deer has its own flavour but I cannot comment on this, having only had red deer venison.
So I’m now a venison convert and eat it regularly.  I cook mine using a slow cooker, usually putting the meal in prior to leaving for a day on the hill, knowing I’ll come home to a house smelling warm and inviting, along with a hot meal ready and waiting.
Lots of information and recipes can be found on these links to the Scottish Wild Venison Scheme and Scottish Venison websites.















Food images courtesy of Arran in Focus

Monday, 12 August 2013

Introducing David

Gamekeeper - David
David joined the Estate on the 1st July this year as our new gamekeeper after Alastair moved back to the mainland to take up a new post. Drew will continue to stay with us as the underkeeper whilst attending college during the year.

Alastair on a shoot last year
David has come from the Knockando Estate in Aberlour where he was the stalker / ghillie.  With over 20 years under his belt he is an experienced gamekeeper having run the pheasant shoots, stalking for both red and roe deer, along with fishing on the River Spey. At the same time as this he was responsible for the keepering at the Castle Grant shoots.

David has brought his own working dogs with him, a Labrador, spaniel and two pointers.  One is still very much a puppy that is still undergoing training and won't be out on shoots this year.
The castle like Towers

David has taken up residence at the Towers with his wife Jan and their 4 year old son, also called David. David will be attending Shiskine primary school when term starts and is enjoying living in a house that looks like a castle.  Jan has been helping with the estates holiday houses and is looking to meet new people on the island.  

Tuesday, 26 March 2013

Dougarie snowbound

Dougarie under snow
The west side of the Island is under snow and like the rest of Arran and Kintyre has now power.  Also there are no phone lines and the water ran very low, until we managed to get a generator attached to the pump. The snow ploughs didn't reach us until late on Sunday and we were very isolated.
The Boathouse
The national news has done a good job in making everyone aware of what's going on, and the problems on the mainland,,,, however, news trickles in slowly here as we have no means of accessing the information.
Digging out road and sub stations
We can clearly see our own power lines are down and the telephone lines are strewn across the road, encased in ice, the telegraph poles are snapped like matchsticks.
The tractor cleared the drive, watch out for snow falls off the roof!
Fortunately as we have a tractor we were able to clear the drive, so at least when the snow plough arrived we could get onto the road - not that we could really go anywhere, but the Kinloch Hotel was the designated refuge point.
Snow on the beach, snowmen not sand castles!
But there really is too much to do, the electric board need access with very wide diggers onto the hills and that means either taking down walls / fences or trying to find a route round.  Sounds easy, but when everything is covered in 6 - 10 foot of snow, finding a gate way can be a little challenging.
Now, where did that golf ball go?
Needless to say, everyone is frozen and managing as best they can. Convoys of emergency electric board personal are hives of activity, and helicopters keep buzzing by.  I even heard they brought supplies in by boat to Lochranza.
House of Machrie looking fabulous - but not accessible!
Well its strange and challenging times, and we hope everyone else is surviving.
House of Machrie
The weight of the snow has forced doors open.

The drifts are only 3 foot deep here.
No access to the barn
Machrie Farm Cottage - exhausted after walking up to see this!
Pretty - lets hope it just melts away with no damage

Bridge and stepping stones
Clear blue seas and white... snow!
Photographs courtesy of Arran in Focus
( Posted remotely from Lamlash)