I meant to work today but the weather was so lovely I had to get out for a bit.
In the Rhône Valley, 15 species were still flying: small white, brimstone, Berger's clouded yellow, clouded yellow, northern brown argus, common blue, Adonis blue, chalkhill blue, red admiral, comma, Queen of Spain, tree grayling, wall, speckled wood and rosy grizzled skipper. I didn't see any graylings (
semele).
Wall and tree grayling were the commonest butterflies:
I didn't get a view of the underside of this skipper but by default it is rosy grizzled. I've only ever seen two
Pyrgus species at this site -
malvoides and
onopordi - and this did seem too large and pale for
malvoides. The hindwing mark is too diffuse too. That said, the fat pd spots of the forewing are more
malvoides. The butterfly looks most like
armoricanus in the first picture but this is unknown from this site. I really should take my net at all times ...
Chalkhill blues were mostly on their last legs ...
... but I did see one or two relatively fresh ones. No decent pictures.
Some Adonis blues were in a similar state but others were still bright and shiny:
Here are two different northern brown arguses:
Speckled wood:
Changing tack somewhat: a week ago, Minnie got very excited about a deer carcass - or at least a deer's head - in my local woods:
At the time I put it down to irresponsible dog owners letting their animals chase the local wildlife, but I learnt a couple of days later that there was a lynx working the woods, with three cubs. A fresher carcass had been found not far away and a local expert had laid a camera trap and got photos of all four felines visiting the carcass the same night. I now think Minnie's find was also a lynx kill. Anyway, rather bizarrely, she found another carcass today, but this time a sheep carcass and just lying by the path. Normally, the sheep are in an enclosure (as they were today). Did one escape and get attacked outside the enclosure? Or dragged out by something that had learnt to work with electric fences. I can't imagine a farmer leaving a dead sheep on a public path.
Finally, here's the Hound of the Baskervilles herself last night:
I hadn't realised how effective that reflective harness was until I photographed her with flash (I didn't mean her to look - I didn't want to blind her!).
Guy