Flailing Wilden Marsh Nature Reserve
What do you do when your brambles and other woody scrub grows out of control?
We call a man with a remote-controlled flailing machine. In this case the man we called is Colin Cross. I love this flailing machine because it does, quickly and efficiently, things I find difficult. The machine cuts and disintegrates everything in its path. Colin has run his machine over all the troublesome marsh pastures during the past few weeks.