The Meadow

Six and a half acres of woodland and grassland a quarter-mile east of Charing, at the foot of the North Downs. Two and a half acres of wood, four of grass, and a chalk stream running through both. It is a Local Wildlife Site, and it is open to anyone.

A drawn plan of the site. Charing Playing Fields occupy the large western
        block. Alderbed Meadow is a narrower strip of grassland running north to south
        along the eastern side, separated from the playing fields by a treeline where the
        willows stand. Boardwalk Woodland lies to the south. A stream runs north-east to
        south-west through the meadow and into the wood. There is an entrance and car park
        to the west via The Meadows, another to the north-east via Pett Lane, and a
        footpath leaving to the north-west towards Charing.
The meadow, the wood and the playing fields. Drawn by hand; a plan, not a survey.

What happened to it

The land was once part of Palace Farm. In the 1960s, housing and the playing field were built across the ground that joined it to the rest of the farm, and it was left stranded — too small to work, too awkward to reach. It fell out of use and stayed that way for decades.

In 1999 it passed into local care. Cattle grazing was brought back to the grassland, and coppicing — an old practice on this ground — was reintroduced in the wood, cut on rotation to open sunny clearings for plants and butterflies and to hold back the scrub that would otherwise close over everything.

It survived, in other words, by being forgotten, and then by being looked after.

Why it is wet

Springs rise at the foot of the Downs where the chalk meets the ground below it, and their water crosses the site as the headwaters of a chalk stream, running on into the Charing Stream and then the Great Stour. That water is the reason for everything else: boggy ground thick with alder, drier rising ground where ash takes over, and a grassland of rushes, sedges and wet-loving plants rather than ordinary pasture.

The wood holds centuries-old oaks alongside saplings and every age in between.

What lives there

The recorded counts are worth stating plainly, because they are what sustained attention to a small place actually produces:

Six and a half acres. Forty-three kinds of crane-fly.

Who looks after it

The work on the ground is done by volunteers and by children from the village school. Without them there would be no boardwalk, no cut rides, no way through the wet ground in winter — and none of the photographs on this site.

Visiting

It is open. There is no charge and no gate to ask at.

Find Alderbed Meadow on Google Maps

The boardwalk carries you over the wettest ground in the wood. Everywhere else, in winter, expect mud.

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