I wrote the following report for my local wildlife group (YACWAG) following a magical late season walk where with eyes open the beauty of nature hit me again and acted as a great tonic in what was a difficult and challenging time for me.
I do hope that you enjoy reading this report and it inspires you to never give up enjoying nature all year round and despite whatever obstacles are put in your way...
Cadbury Hill Therapy
- September 2015
It’s the 7th of September and my mood is a bit
down, I’m waiting for an operation and I’m currently signed off work until the
time comes. It’s early the house is empty and Willow our family dog is looking
at me with those big brown eyes, she deserves a nice walk for being such a
loyal friend and maybe a walk up onto Cadbury Hill in Congresbury would improve my mood and
get the old joints working again!
We stroll up through the field below Cadbury Country Club
and I’m amazed by the amount of Hawker Dragonflies on the wing. I identify a
Migrant Hawker but it’s too fast for the camera and my tired bones! As for the
other Hawkers they are just too fast for me to identify let alone photograph,
but what a treat!
The sun has now broken through the cloud and it looks like
it’s going to be a hot sunny day. We walk past the restored dew pond and Willow
stops for a quick drink, here a Common darter Dragonfly flies past settling on
a nearby bramble bush, I approach slowly for a better look and careful not to
cast a shadow over this beautiful insect I take a couple of pictures for my
records before leaving it to enjoy the considerable warmth of the sun.
I take the path up through the woods as it’s not quite as
steep as the other paths. As we enter the woods the dense tree canopy casts
shade to cool us both down and I’m relieved to be out of the sun that is
climbing higher into the sky. Large White and Speckled Wood butterflies flutter
by but neither stop for the camera. The birds are singing and I can hear a
Bullfinch with its distinctive one note song that I liken to a creaky door. One
of my favourite birds and no doubt enjoying the blackberries that are now on
the brambles, I can’t see him but knowing he is there lifts my spirits and puts
a smile on my face.
On top of the hill it’s hot, really hot! A small vole
interrupts us and scurries across our path, Willow pounces but as usual the
target is long gone working its way through the long grass. The call of a
Buzzard close above us makes me wonder if the vole is brave or stupid for being
out in broad daylight.
Willow is panting and the trickle of sweat down my forehead
tells me it’s time to stop for a drink and a rest. The viewing area looking out
across Congresbury Moor is approaching and offers the idea place to stop and
just enjoy the day, especially as nature has once again lifted my mood.
I settle down next to one of the extensive patches of Field
Scabious that this part of the hill now proudly boasts and watch the bees and
other pollinating insects go about their daily business. What a perfect day and what a perfect place to spend it and right on my own doorstep, how lucky we are?
I recognise the numerous Carder Bees that are feeding on the
Scabious and take some pictures of them whilst led on the grass beside them.
It’s now that I feel really relaxed and completely in tune with nature, at
their level, eye to eye with these incredible creatures.
Another bee joins the party and I easily recognise this as a
Buff Tailed Bumblebee (Bombus terrestris) I snap a picture and then notice a
smaller insect, definitely a bee but smaller and slimmer in appearance. Having
identified it in my own garden recently I know it as Halictus tumulorum with
its metallic green colour and small size helping with identification.
Movement on the
brambles to my left focuses my attention away from the bees and a small blue
butterfly lands on some Bramble flower, further examination shows it to be a
Holly Blue, which seems to be a butterfly that has had a good year locally from
my observations. Another small butterfly flies in and this time lands on the
Scabious, a Brown Argus, and another! Photographs taken and I’m building a good
count for a September morning. A bigger butterfly joins our party and this time
a Meadow Brown in perfect condition lands taking a long drink form the pretty
mauve flowers. A large white flutters by disturbing the Meadow Brown and
settles down on the same flower giving me the perfect picture from my position,
propped up on my elbows whilst led on the ground. A hoverfly attempts the same
flower but settles on the next after the white shifts its position. This is a
fly that is easily recognised due to its long protruding ‘horn-shaped’ nose,
it’s a Rhingia campestris and a fantastic pollinator busily moving from one
flower to the next. Another hoverfly joins us and this time it’s Sericomyia
silentis identified by its large size and the fact that it is a wasp mimic
making me look twice just in case! Further observation throws up other
hoverflies; Helophilus is a species easily identified by its striped Thorax and
this one is most likely to be H Pendulus as it’s our commonest form. Eristalis
is another common family of hoverflies and I have a stab at E Tenax with my
identification.
A wet nose in my ear jolts me back to the hot sun and this is obviously Willows hint to get on with the walk! I reluctantly move away from the two large patches of Scabious just as another Brown Argus heads in for a feed. As the Holly Blue continues its dance around the bramble flowers we walk on to the old quarry, now partly filled with bramble. It’s here that another butterfly grabs my attention a beautiful Small Copper but this one is tatty obviously coming towards the end of its life, I wonder if it’s done its job and mated to bring new life here next year. A flash of blue spins me round and I’m looking at a Common Blue butterfly again tatty and torn but supping on the nectar of these bramble flowers. These late butterflies make me aware of just how valuable a plant the bramble is not only for its flowers but the fruit it provides at this time of year for Blackbirds and the flock of 20+ Sparrows that are stripping them from my hedges at home before I have time to pick them for our own consumption! Another Common Darter passes and then movement by my feet uncovers a mint moth – Pyrausta aurata. This is a small but very pretty purple moth with orange markings.
A wet nose in my ear jolts me back to the hot sun and this is obviously Willows hint to get on with the walk! I reluctantly move away from the two large patches of Scabious just as another Brown Argus heads in for a feed. As the Holly Blue continues its dance around the bramble flowers we walk on to the old quarry, now partly filled with bramble. It’s here that another butterfly grabs my attention a beautiful Small Copper but this one is tatty obviously coming towards the end of its life, I wonder if it’s done its job and mated to bring new life here next year. A flash of blue spins me round and I’m looking at a Common Blue butterfly again tatty and torn but supping on the nectar of these bramble flowers. These late butterflies make me aware of just how valuable a plant the bramble is not only for its flowers but the fruit it provides at this time of year for Blackbirds and the flock of 20+ Sparrows that are stripping them from my hedges at home before I have time to pick them for our own consumption! Another Common Darter passes and then movement by my feet uncovers a mint moth – Pyrausta aurata. This is a small but very pretty purple moth with orange markings.
Willows pulling on the lead persuades me that it’s time to
move on and unfortunately time to head home. On the way across the hill we see
both Red Admiral and Small Tortoiseshell butterflies but both moving through
with purpose.
We descend down one of the steep paths and a female Speckled
Wood settles to warm herself in the sun on a nearby leaf. She allows me to move
in close for that intimate moment that only a true nature lover can understand.
She is perfect bright and pristine obviously newly emerged and the ‘yellowy’
markings that help me sex her over the males white markings shine brightly in
the morning sun. This is a special morning in a truly special place and
therapy, yes therapy for my mind body and soul!
A later count shows my morning stroll producing eight
butterfly species, six hoverfly, five bee and three dragonfly species as well
as numerous birds and of course that dear little Vole! Not a bad collection on
a September morning and only minutes away from home! So next time you
need some therapy remember the simple things that we are so fortunate to have
right on our own doorsteps and many of them are thanks to the hard work that so
many people do in their own time for the benefit of both nature and the local community a like!.
For more information about Cadbury Hill and the habitat management visit YACWAG's website here
A few more pictures taken on the day....
Thank you for reading my blog I do hope that you have found it interesting or at least entertaining? This blog is very much intended to be light hearted and a place where I can share some of my thoughts and experiences whilst out watching wildlife. Please do feel free to comment or contact me direct with your thoughts and suggestions as I'm always keen to hear from you.
Best regards
Higgy
