Showing posts with label Common Heath. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Common Heath. Show all posts

Thursday, 29 June 2017

North of the (Clouded) Border

As it's almost July, this is probably the last post I can justify from my Scottish trip at the start of the month, and in keeping with the lateness of the post, the theme is Scottish nightlife. I am a keen but not an assiduous moth-er though I do enjoy taking a portable trap (on long-term loan from my good friend and colleague, micro-moth-Doc Phil Sterling) on holiday to see what we can attract. As we favour rural locations on the north and west coasts for our family vacations, the potential usually seems greater than in our urban garden in Wareham (though I may return to that thesis in a later post). The Scottish trip was pretty good for moths, with some colourful, cryptic and impressive beasts coming to the light. A selection of some of the most colourful below:
Green Silver-lines - a stunner and much rarer north of the border. Not the most northerly mainland record looking at the distribution maps online - but not far off it either. 
The familiar Brimstone was notable for its abundance - up to 10 individuals on some nights
The attractive Clouded Border, purveyor of bad pun blog post titles
A rather glum looking Buff Ermine, relative of...
...the regal White Ermine
Flame Carpet
We saw several Small Phoenix over the course of the week - a very attractive moth
It was great to have time to study and photograph the moths over breakfast at leisure whilst having every last inch of flesh stripped from my itching bones by the hideously abundant swarms of West Highland Midge which plagued our sheltered, wooded, lochside garden. My skin was to the local midges what peanut butter and jam sandwiches were to the local Pine Martens: irresistible. My wife Claire by contrast never gets bitten - she claims due to being vegetarian, though I understand our respective blood types provide a more scientific explanation. A selection of some more cryptic species below:
Broom Moth - a dark and well marked example of this variable species
Knot Grass - very well camouflaged against the stone paving slabs of the house
A Pale-shouldered Brocade or two was in the trap most nights
One or two Scalloped Hazel were attracted to the light every evening
This Least Black Arches was photographed still in the trap
Small Angle Shades - note the golden yellow kidney mark
I resorted to bathing in 'Smidge', a local brand of insect repellent, and purchasing a midge-proof head-net to keep the wee sleekit beasties at bay. But when I peered through the window with it on it freaked out the children as I looked like a burglar. So that had to go. Finally from the Scottish nightlife collection, then, a few other impressive critters from the week's efforts:
This Poplar Hawkmoth was the only one of the trip
Poplar Hawkmoth posed on an oak leaf
A Peacock graced us on our final night
A Lunar Thorn with a beautifully scalloped edge to the hindwing
Nut-tree Tussock
This very smart Saxon was a first for me
It wasn't all nightlife on the Lepidoptera front in Scotland of course - quite a few day flying moths were encountered or disturbed from vegetation on our perambulations around the Highlands - more so in fact that butterflies, which were generally in pretty short supply. Most of these were Common Heath, though I flushed an Argent & Sable which sadly would not land to be photographed.
Common Heath doing what it says on the tin: being common on the heath
The delicate Little Emerald was numerous in the pine woodland of the Beinn Eighe NNR
Green Hairstreak at Bridge of Grudie

Tuesday, 27 May 2014

The privations of island life

I've written before about how one of the more miserable aspects of life in Dorset is the thankless chore of visiting Brownsea Island at least once a year. After the endless, gut-churning 5 minute boat ride, comes the relentless slog across at least 100 yards of boardwalk to the nature reserve where you are forced to sit and wait in annoyingly well-appointed hides for literally seconds before seeing waders and breeding terns at point blank range. Honestly, I don't know why I bother, I should just go seawatching at Branksome or something for some proper close-up action. As if all the quality birds on the lagoon weren't enough, during this weekend's visit with the family an impudent Hobby almost took my head off in a low stoop after a dragonfly. The cheek! And as for those squirrels, well don't get me started...
Black-tailed Godwit
Black-tailed Godwits
Common Tern in front of the houses on Brownsea Quay
Common Tern
Drake Gadwall on the lagoon
Hobby
Did a couple of passes and then it was gone
Stunning birds
Red Squirrel near the Church
Red Squirrel
Sandwich Tern
The colony is doing well thanks to netting erected to keep out Sika Deer
Yellow-legged Gull with chick
Common Heath
Shelduck

Sunday, 26 May 2013

Star Terek

I was poised to go on news this morning if yesterday's Terek Sandpiper was still at Rye Harbour but unfortunately it had decided to boldy go somewhere else. A shame as this could have been my second British tick in consecutive weekends. I was so confident it would be there that, as you can see, I even had a blog post title ready prepared for my all-conquering return. It seemed a shame to waste it.
Hobby
Kestrel

Crossbill
This misplaced confidence may have been extra wishful thinking as twitching would have been a useful displacement activity to avoid knuckling down to a dissertation which I have to complete soon as part of a work-related qualification. I was up early anyway so made a half-hearted start on this. But then Steve Smith, who had offered me the putative lift to Rye, suggested a trip to nearby Morden Bog instead to search for odonata, which sounded like more fun than homework.

Male Downy Emerald
Downy Emerald - I think this is a female - the abdomen sides being more parallel and less club shaped than the male
Short, curved anal appendages help tell male Downy from Brilliant and Northern Emerald. But they don't occur in Dorset anyway. So the anal appendage close-up is just, well, gratuitous.
Downy Emerald was the main target and despite the efforts of three Hobbies to wolf them all down we managed to find a few. A couple of patrolling individuals on one of the main paths were difficult to pin down at first but eventually we did so - on a rhododendron bush to which they repeatedly returned to rest. The same area also proved attractive to damselflies and a few butterflies - Brimstone, Holly Blue and Green Hairstreak.
Brimstone

Common Heath

Common Heath underside


Four-spotted and Broad-bodied Chasers were also on the wing, along with Large Red and Azure Damselflies.

Four-spotted Chaser
Broad-bodied Chaser
Green Tiger Beetle, I'm reliably informed
When I got home the laptop on which I am supposed to be typing my dissertation looked up at me accusingly. I ignored it and went for a nap. When I woke up it was still there, glowering impatiently. So I mowed the lawn. Now it's sighing despairingly while I type blog posts instead of critiquing academic theories of project management. Maybe tomorrow.
Large Red Damselfly
Large Red Damselfly
Azure Damselfly (male)