
There are few nicer ways to end a day on the fells than a slow wander along a sunlit lane, the rucksack already smelling faintly of crushed leaves, with a tub of blackberries and a pocket of hazelnuts collected on the way home. Late August and September are the golden weeks for it. The bramble hedges are heavy, the hazel husks are turning from green to straw, and a good Lake District cottage will put you within a mile of lanes, footpaths and old coppice that most visitors walk straight past. Best of all, you can do it in fell boots and a jumper, then be back at the kettle before the light goes.
But foraging rewards care as much as enthusiasm. A few simple habits will keep you safe, keep the wildlife fed, and mean the difference between a cracking crumble and a poorly evening.
Treat these as non-negotiable, whether you are picking a handful for breakfast or filling a bag for jam.
Brambles fruit from about mid-August into October, and the best crops are usually on sunny, south-facing hedge banks and along drystone walls. Wind-sheltered lanes below the fell tops often hold fruit later than exposed ground, so if the first spot looks thin, drop fifty metres down the hill.
A ripe blackberry is uniformly black, from the tip to where it meets the stalk, with no red or purple patches. It should come away with the gentlest of tugs, leaving the pale core behind on the plant. If you have to pull, it is not ready. Pick into a shallow tub or a breathable container rather than a plastic bag; bruised berries in a sealed bag turn to mould within hours. Damp fruit after rain stores badly, so pick on a dry afternoon where you can.
Watch your hands and your arms. Brambles bite, and long sleeves and thin gloves make an hour in the hedge far more pleasant. It is also worth knowing the difference between a blackberry and a dewberry, which trails along the ground, carries fewer, larger segments, and is perfectly edible but far less generous.
Hazel grows in hedgerows, old coppice and woodland edges across the Lakes, often on lower slopes and in damper valley ground. The nuts ripen from late August through October, and the trick is timing. Pick when the husk has turned pale yellow-brown and the nut comes away easily; picked green, the kernel will be shrivelled and bitter.
Take a few from each tree rather than clearing one, and never break branches down to reach the crown.
Autumn hedges carry plenty that will make you ill. The glossy red berries of black bryony and the black berries of deadly nightshade both sit in the same lanes, and neither belongs in a child's bucket. Teach younger walkers a firm rule: nothing goes in the mouth, ever, until an adult has named it twice.
Carry a proper field guide to British wild plants, or two if you are new to it, and cross-check anything unfamiliar. Fungi are best left alone entirely unless you are with someone genuinely experienced. Note also that while picking wild fruit, foliage, flowers and fungi for your own use is fine in England and Wales, digging up plants is not, and some nature reserves and protected sites have their own byelaws. If in doubt, ask the cottage owner — they usually know exactly which unsprayed lanes are worth the walk.
Rinse blackberries in cold water, discard anything bruised or mouldy, and spread the rest on a tray in the freezer before bagging them up — that way they stay loose rather than freezing into a solid lump. They will keep for months and go straight into a crumble with a cooking apple or two.
Hazelnuts need drying before storing. Spread them in a single layer in shallow trays and leave them somewhere warm and airy — an airing cupboard is ideal — for a fortnight, turning them now and then. Then shell, and keep in a jar. A few will still disappear before they make it to a cake, which is entirely the point.
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