The final bus blog for Sir Ddinbych, Enormous thanks to everyone involved, especially Fiona Dolben Evans.
Suddenly – hot rich silence. A thick fragrance of needles and moss and the merest kiss of breeze on wet skin. From here – the highest point in Coed Clocaenog – in the west of the county, the views across Dyffryn Clywd to where Bryniau Clwyd rise in the east like an extraordinary suite of skateboard ramps, are spectacular.
I am resting against the Pincyn Llys monument which was erected in 1830 not to brag about a battle, but to celebrate instead, the birth of a conifer forest. Those first trees were felled for trench and coal-mine props in the First World War, after which the forest was re-planted. Land-use change often causes heartache, and early conifer plantations – when land, homes and farms were requisitioned by the Forestry Commission – were no exception. Wetland and moors were lost.
Meanwhile, different habitats were created and one mammal to have benefitted from Coed Clocaenog has been the red squirrel. The reds moved in during the 1950s to feed on the sitka spruce seeds. A relict population remains, protected somewhat from grey squirrels (which carry pox the reds have no immunity to) by Coed Clocaenog’s altitude and remote location surrounded largely as it is, by farmland and moors. A recovering population of pine martens perhaps, which predate happily on ground-feeding greys but find the reds too nimble to catch, might prove helpful. Time will tell.
You are unlikely to see any red squirrels on this walk. Despite the rich silence at the monument (and that you might possibly on your route via quiet lanes and Coed y Fron Wyllt have met no other humans at all) you are merely tickling the edge of a vast forest that extends much further west. The squirrels are secreted further in. But it is comforting to know they are not too far away.
To see the full route guide click here https://www.northeastwales.wales/cy/coed-clocaenog/