The Role of Hedgerows in British Farmland Biodiversity
A Living Fence With a Real Job to Do
Hedgerows are the stitching of the British countryside. They divide fields, mark parish boundaries and shelter livestock, but their quietest work is ecological. Great Britain still holds somewhere in the region of half a million kilometres of hedgerow, and every metre of it is a thin strip of habitat in a landscape otherwise simplified by decades of intensive farming. For birds, bats, pollinators and the small mammals that rarely make the news, a good hedge is not scenery. It is a home, a larder and a road.
Why Wildlife Corridors Matter
Wildlife rarely survives in isolated fragments. A wood, a pond or a rough patch of grassland cut off from everything else slowly loses its species. A hedgerow network reconnects those fragments, letting creatures move, feed and breed across land that is otherwise worked hard for a living.
- Birds: yellowhammer, linnet, whitethroat and dunnock nest in the dense, thorny base where predators struggle to reach. In winter, berry-bearing hedges feed redwings and fieldfares arriving from Scandinavia.
- Bats: pipistrelles and brown long-eared bats commute along hedgerows, using them as sheltered flight lines and hunting the moths, midges and beetles that gather in the lee of a tall hedge.
- Pollinators: bumblebees, hoverflies and solitary bees depend on early hawthorn and blackthorn blossom, then on the wildflowers of the hedge base — cow parsley, red campion, hedge woundwort, garlic mustard.
- Small mammals: hedgehogs, harvest mice and, in some western counties, hazel dormice travel and nest in hedgerows, using them as cover between woodlands.
A hedge is at its most useful when it is thick at the bottom, made up of native species, and joined to another hedge, a ditch or a copse at both ends. A gappy, flailed stub of a hedge is a corridor with the doors bricked up.
Managing a Hedge Through the Year
Timing is everything, and the law is clear: hedgerows should not be cut between 1 March and 31 August, because that is peak nesting season. Practical work fits around that window.
- September to February: cutting and trimming. Cut on a two or three-year rotation rather than every autumn, and leave a proportion of hedges uncut each year so there are always hips and haws for winter birds.
- October to March: hedge laying, the traditional craft of partially cutting stems and bending them over to form a dense, stock-proof barrier that regenerates from the base. A well-laid hedge can stand for twenty years or more.
- Late winter: gapping up. Fill holes with native whips — hawthorn, blackthorn, hazel, field maple, holly, dog rose and guelder rose.
Aim for a hedge roughly two metres tall and two metres wide at the base, trimmed to an A-shaped profile so light reaches the bottom. That shape, not a neat box, is what makes a hedge worth having.
What Farmers Can Do, and Why It Pays
Under the Hedgerows Regulations 1997, most countryside hedgerows cannot simply be removed without permission, and for good reason. Day-to-day management is where the real gains lie. Leaving a two-metre buffer strip between the hedge and arable crops protects roots, ground flora and nesting cover from sprays and fertiliser drift. Fencing off the base so stock cannot graze it bare keeps the hedge thick to the ground. Replanting with a native mix of at least five or six species gives far more value than a single-species run of quickthorn. Agri-environment schemes recognise this work, paying for rotational cutting, laying and buffer strips — so good management is increasingly a case of being paid for what the hedge was doing for free anyway.
Foraging the Hedge, Season by Season
The hedgerow is also a larder, and picking from it is one of the oldest pleasures of country living. Go gently, take only from abundance, and never strip a bush bare.
- Late May to June: elderflower, picked on a dry, sunny morning for cordial and fizz.
- August to September: blackberries at their best, plus wild plums, bullace and crab apples for jelly.
- September: hazelnuts, gathered before the squirrels finish the job, and elderberries for syrup.
- October to November: sloes and rosehips, best after the first frosts to soften their tartness.
Always ask the landowner first, and never pick from a busy roadside verge. Leave the berries at the top of the hedge for the birds, and remember the old rule about sloes: nothing below knee height, for reasons every dog walker will understand. Uprooting wild plants is an offence under the Wildlife and Countryside Act 1981, so pick with scissors, not with roots.
Customs, Names and a Little Folklore
Hedgerows carry stories as well as wildlife. Hawthorn, or may, was long thought unlucky to bring indoors, and lone bushes in a hedge were left uncut for the fairies. Elder was treated with wary respect — protective around a cottage, yet never cut without asking, and never used for a cradle. Beating the bounds, when a parish walked its boundary and bumped boys against the marker stones, followed the hedgerow line. The craft of laying survives in regional styles with names worth knowing: Midland bullock, Devon bank, Welsh stake and binder.
Whether you farm forty hectares or simply walk the same footpath each week, the hedge is the best indicator of how a landscape is doing. Thick, tall, species-rich and flowering into June means the whole system is healthier — insects, birds, bats and the soil beneath it. Keep an eye on your local hedges through the seasons, and you will learn more about British farmland than any survey could tell you.













Folklore
Karla Gleichauf
12 May 2017 at 05:28 pm
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M Shyamalan
12 May 2017 at 05:28 pm
On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment
Liz Montano
12 May 2017 at 05:28 pm
On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment