It felt just like the old days this afternoon, when I used to go birding a
lot. A slow, easy plod around the eastern side of of West Bex. Conditions were
hot and sunny, slightly mitigated by a cool offshore breeze, and I hoped for
little more than a Willow Warbler or two. However, I got none. Terrific
weather for butterflies though...
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Clouded Yellow was plentiful, and I saw 10+ without even
trying.
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Ditto Painted Lady, mainly near the coast path.
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Always good to see a Small Copper. The little 'tail' in the
hindwing stands out nicely in this pic.
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My first Brown Argus of the year.
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Migrant birds were at an absolute premium, and I heard not a single 'hoo-weet'
from the hedgerows. The best I could muster were 2 Wheatears at the
back of the beach, and 40+ Med Gulls on it. The heat-haze made
photography a non-starter. Well, almost...
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Wheatear, through a gap in the heat-haze.
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I was almost back at the car when I got a brief (i.e. one second) view of a
Pied Flycatcher along Labour-in-Vain Lane. Darting instantly from its
open perch to some thick foliage, I got nothing else but an occasional
flicking movement in the leafage, and eventually not even that. After a few
minutes I moved on, and had very nearly got my keys out when I surprised
myself by deciding to go back and give it some more time. 'Okay. What's to
lose?' I thought, and retraced my steps...
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Yep, definitely worth the bother. Pied Fly.
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So, that was nice! My first Pied Flycatcher of the year, and a great
little performance to boot. It cost me about 15 minutes.
Shortly after this, a Hobby dashed west, and a smart
Lesser Whitethroat popped out of a hedge for me. I am glad I loitered.
Prior to this afternoon's birding I was trying hard to get a decent pic of one
of the smartest little micro-moths I've yet seen. We've caught one previously,
but on
that occasion
I failed to do better than a rubbish pot-shot. Unfortunately I didn't do a
great deal better today...
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Hopefully this shot conveys the size of it, or lack of...
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Despite being photographed through the wall of a plastic pot, this is
about the best I managed. Those black-bordered body stripes are gleaming
silver. It is an outrageous little thing!
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Phyllonorycter platani appears to be quite scarce in Dorset. Its food
plant is London Plane, so perhaps that is a limiting factor? However,
we happen to have an impressive London Plane tree on the green across
from our bungalow. Winner!
We bagged another classy little micro a couple of nights ago...
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Our second one of these. At 3.5mm, easy to miss!
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Some of the micros we are getting appear to be quite scarce in Dorset, but is
it more likely that they are simply under-recorded? Anyway, here's another recent one...
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We've had this once before too.
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New moths include one of those where you have to see bits that are normally not visible, in order to confirm the identity. Svensson's Copper Underwing requires a good view of the underside of the spread hind-wing in order to separate it from the regular Copper Underwing. Tricky. I've been practicing on Lesser Broad-bordered Yellow Underwings, checking them to see if any are Langmaid's Yellow Underwing. Not so far. Trying this lark on a fully-awake moth is a mug's game. It's like trying to grip a greased almond! I don't want to damage these beautiful creatures, so I only bother trying it when they've been in the fridge a while. Then I can be quick and gentle, and hopefully see what I want to see. And this morning I saw the underside of a Svensson's Copper Underwing's underwing. Nice.
Some recent new ones...
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Unfortunately this Bordered Beauty looks like it's had a lucky escape from a bat.
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Micros are growing on me. Pre moth-fever, I wouldn't have given this a second glance.
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Another one with lovely markings.
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So, August has arrived with a bang. Pied Flycatcher has stirred the slumbering birder, and now I have two things demanding that I rise at stupid o'clock, instead of just one...
Today while out for a walk. A Comma flew around me and alighted on the middle of my chest. I paused to admire this specimen six inches under my nose wondering what possessed it to do such a thing? No idea, but a wonderful moment.
ReplyDeleteHa ha! Nice. 😁
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