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Sunday, 31 May 2015

Marsh Fritillaries!

I have been meaning to get my fix of the stunning Marsh Fritillary for a good couple of years now and for one reason or another, I was never free or available at the time of their emergence.

Thankfully, this year, the timing appeared perfect having heard of their emergence in Gloucestershire during the week and on Sunday 17/05, I had the day free to myself. With the weather set fair for the morning at least, we were good to go!

So on a lovely bright morning, I drove down to the Cirencester area of Gloucestershire. I spent a good half hour wandering down the Daglingworth track of Cirencester Park Woods in the hope of finding some Pearl-Bordered Fritillary. I wasn't overly confident of finding any as I know how hard they are to find here. Predictably no luck, but was still a nice stroll through the sun-lit glades, with the sounds of mewing Buzzards echoing through the woods. I also had a couple of brief Siskin over calling.

It was now mid-morning and it was time to move onto my main target, a short 15 minute or so drive to Strawberry Banks Nature Reserve between Cirencester & Stroud.

After winding through some tiny little windy lanes along a stunning little leafy valley, I parked up. By this time, I was pretty excited to be honest & quickly shot up the path through Three Groves Wood. I soon arrived at the edge of the first of the two fields that make up the Strawberry Banks reserve and began my search. I say search, I walked a handful of paces into the field and up flew my first Marsh Fritillary, followed by another, then another! The place was riddled with the little orangey stunners!

















For the next couple of hours, I was like a kid in a sweet shop, wandering around the grassy slopes snapping away and absorbing the spectacle. The majority of them were immaculate and I watched several crawling out of the grass to dry out, having literally just emerged! I'm really pleased I actually waited until now to see them as I had literally picked the perfect day!





















Matthew Oates, a renowned butterfly expert was there too, counting them (a completely ridiculous task if you ask me!). He told me I'd come on a special day as his count of 626 of the highest ever recorded at the site!! Not sure how you can come up with a watertight count when they're literally everywhere and constantly moving around, but hey, he's the expert!!
























By the time I got round to exploring the site a little more the sun went in so I saw very little else other than a few Dingy Skippers & Small Heath. The place was full of Early Purple Orchids, as well as a handful of Lesser Butterfly Orchids, just starting to flower. Towards the top of the slopes, quite a few Kidney Vetch were also beginning to flower, however I failed to track down any Small Blues despite an extensive search.

























I eventually dragged myself away and took the lovely scenic drive to the edge of Stroud, to Rodborough Common, my last stop of the day. It is a beautiful place and was full of Cowslips and Early Purple Orchids, as well as several song-flighting Tree Pipit, my first of the year. I took the long walk to the southern slopes to look for Adonis & Small Blues. Sadly, the temperature had dropped significantly and the there was a lot of cloud about. Still, I was here now and began my search. 


















A guy soon kindly showed me a resting Duke of Burgundy at the base of the bank on a small bit of scrub which was nice. Butterflies though were few and far between in these conditions and other than the odd Dingy Skipper & lots of Forester Moths, I just couldn't find what I was looking for.




















Thankfully, just when I was thinking of calling it a day, a short burst of sun crept through the cloud cover intermittently. Sure enough, I soon tracked down some butterflies, finding a fresh Common Blue, a Brown Argus, a few Dingy Skipper & best of all, the hoped for Adonis Blue which sat out very obligingly for quite a while. Small Blues had not appeared to have emerged at the site, but I was more than happy to come away with the Adonis! End of a cracker of a day!






Black Throated Diver

For much of the week, an incredible, must-see summer plumaged Black Throated Diver had been showing really nicely at Farmoor Reservoir near Oxford. I was desperate to see it and on Friday 15/05 it was still there. So despite me playing cricket in Northampton from 12pm, first thing on Saturday (16/05) morning, I zoomed over to Farmoor to hopefully enjoy the bird.

I was in luck!! After a few scans from the causeway, I picked the bird up a little way off, preening away off the NW corner of F2. I was one of only three or so others there at first and after enjoying good scope views, it suddenly decided to come right up to the causeway, slowly cruising close past us...WOW!

Over the course of the next couple of hours, it really did show well, though getting the right angle to the sun was a constant challenge! There was a bit of talk of how ill it was but while I was there, it dived several times and seemed in relatively good shape, if maybe a little tired, as he should be having ended up in the middle of Oxfordshire! 




















Quite a crowd had soon gathered to enjoy the bird. Sadly, as per usual, all the photographers had to get as close as flipping possible, walking along the shoreline even walking into the water a short way. Why they had to do this and not just stand on the causeway I don't know but there we go! It wound me up a bit and I soon vented my frustration to one such donut, paddling around on the water's edge!


















A Turnstone was flying about calling. Before I left, I also enjoyed stupid views of a couple of Sanderling (including a beautiful breeding-plumaged bird) and 3-4 Dunlin down to 5 feet at times, as they busily feed along the southern shore of F1. They were just too close to photograph!! A seriously worthwhile visit!








Dukes & Doves

On Saturday 09/05 I played cricket over in Brigstock, North Northants. Before the game in bright sunshine, I popped into Fermyn Woods Country Park to have a quick look for Green Hairstreaks. In a 25 minute wander, I managed to find one plus several of both Dingy & Grizzled Skipper.


















It was a really nice evening, so after the game (which we won convincingly may I add!), I popped over to Polebrook Airfield to enjoy the Nightingales. They didn't disappoint, with at least 3 singing males and some great views of a couple of them too!






















Sunday 10/05 was my chance to enjoy some Duke of Burgundy action and hearing from Dave James that Tottenhoe Quarry in Bedfordshire was a great place to see good numbers, I zipped down the M1 fairly early on. After my arrival, I was soon enjoying a couple of singing Corn Bunting while looking for the right area, an unexpected surprise!

There was a bit of cloud in the area, however thankfully the sun was out and conditions seemed bang on for finding butterflies. Nearby, a fresh-looking Holly Blue gave me the runaround before disappearing. After wondering if I'd gone the wrong way, I came across the large grassy dip famed for it's colony of Duke of Burgundy. In no time, I was enjoying several cracking little dukes!




















There were at least 10 all in a relatively small area, making them super easy to see. They're a super-aggressive butterfly and it was great watching them kick off when anything flew anywhere near their territory!

























There wasn't anything else too much of note, but the Dukes made the drive over more than worthwhile!

























I then took the rather long diversion over to Otmoor RSPB reserve near Oxford to enjoy the relatively newly-arrived Turtle Doves. I walked over to the cattle pens, a short way from the car park and straight away, a single bird was present, feeding on the ground, giving great views. That was easy! They are a real favourite of mine and it's always a relief to see they have managed to return, dodging the many dangers to them on their migration route from Africa.


















The bird soon departed, but it or another soon appeared on the favoured dead tree a short way along the path and began purring. What a sound, a real sound of summer!! In total there were 2 probably 3 birds present during my visit.



















At least 6 Hobby were present hawking over the reedbed, my first of the year and there were at least 2 Cuckoo including a dead showy bird sat on wires, singing away close to the car park. A great visit, Otmoor at it's best!



Wendover & Ivinghoe

On Sunday 03/05 I joined up with David James & Simon Hales and went over to Ivinghoe Beacon & Wendover Woods in a mixture sunshine and violent showers. The sun was kind to us at Wendover and we heard several Firecrest, as well as getting incredible views of one particularly showy male.
















A walk around Ivinghoe Beacon failed to provide any hoped-for Duke of Burgundy's and our visit was then cut rather short by a colossal rain storm. Before the monsoon, we did see a few bits including a nice Holly Blue, 3-4 Green Hairstreak, a few Dingy Skipper a couple of singing Lesser Whitethroat, my first of the year.




Last of the summer migrants

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