Re: Bugboys mission
Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2021 7:56 pm
Thanks Essex, always good to pop into your county around mid-June, always plenty to see and enjoy
Yes David, I count myself very lucky to have such an amenable colony of WLH within easy reach
Thanks Wurzel. My luck has been even worse for the the big purple one. I've missed two groundings at Bookham by minutes, been in the wrong place at the wrong time and both times found out whilst browsing Facebook waiting for my train home . Today I was about 2 minutes away and had I turned right rather than left I'm sure I would have come home with a camera full of purple!
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June 2021
Saturday the 26th. Time for one of my annual long distant trips across the country. Large Blues had been on the wing for a few weeks but the weather had scuppered my previous travel ideas. As usual, long distance travel means advance booking on a weekend to make it affordable, so I was left with a week of watching the weather people guessing what I was going to get in Gloucestershire, cloud with sunny spells and a threat of rain was what I got, which considering the summer that we’d had up to this point, I couldn’t really complain about.
My first place to explore was a new site for me, Rodborough Common where the Large Blue had recently been introduced, or at least its introduction had been made public. I wasn’t prepared for the long slog up from the station, Stroud being centred in a bit of a valley and the Common being a rather large ‘hill’ overlooking it to the south. I was very glad it wasn’t a hot day! The ‘Bowl’ where the Blues can be found is aptly named as the pictures show but overall the site seemed to be suffering a bad case of the June gap. I spent a couple of hours exploring the hillside but the only butterflies to start with were a few Ringlets, Marbled White and Meadow Brown, mostly looking rather fresh with the first two species also marking their season debut for me. The Orchids did put on a good show too. Eventually I caught site of something deep blue and I finally managed to tick off the Large Blue although one somewhat passed its best. I did think I managed a second one later on but closer inspection at home that evening found it to be a worn female Common Blue. I did manage a couple of aged Adonis Blue and a few more Common Blues but as I was leaving to put plan B into action, a fourth species made its season debut for me. A surprisingly relaxed Dark Green Fritillary settled near the path I was walking along. Plan B was a return to my more usual journey in this neck of the woods, hopping on the bus to Sapperton to see what was flying at Daneway. Between getting off the bus and arriving on site I got distracted by a beautiful Small Tortoiseshell, I mean, how can anyone possibly walk past such a thing! I was on site for no more than five minutes when I heard a distant west country call of “it’s a Bugboy”. Walking along towards me came a Lesser-spotted Wurzel and a Greater Philzoid (or is that a Greater Wurzel and Lesser-spotted Philzoid, I always get muddled ). We didn’t have long to chat, I think Wurzel was under strict orders to be somewhere else that afternoon, but it was good to catch up if only briefly, and I was filled in with word of half a dozen or so Large Blues to be found at the far end of the site.
A bit of wandering did indeed turn up a few Large Blues, no doubt the very same ones seen by Wurzel and Phil that morning, mostly somewhat aged; however the best was very much saved to last. I disturbed one which flew down the slope, over a lady’s head and settled in some grass behind her. I scampered down as fast as I could whilst trying to keep an eye on the area where it had landed so it didn’t escape. The lady upon seeing me casually asked if I’d seen any Large Blues. I pointed out that one had just flown over her head and it only took a quick search of the area where it had gone down to find it, a pristine female, almost certainly just hours old. It had unfortunately clouded over quite a bit so getting open wing shots took a lot of patience, and during that time she garnered quite a fan club! It was worth the wait though . Another DGF and some more Tortoiseshells playing in the evening sun as I was waiting for my bus back to Stroud completed a very good afternoon.
Yes David, I count myself very lucky to have such an amenable colony of WLH within easy reach
Thanks Wurzel. My luck has been even worse for the the big purple one. I've missed two groundings at Bookham by minutes, been in the wrong place at the wrong time and both times found out whilst browsing Facebook waiting for my train home . Today I was about 2 minutes away and had I turned right rather than left I'm sure I would have come home with a camera full of purple!
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June 2021
Saturday the 26th. Time for one of my annual long distant trips across the country. Large Blues had been on the wing for a few weeks but the weather had scuppered my previous travel ideas. As usual, long distance travel means advance booking on a weekend to make it affordable, so I was left with a week of watching the weather people guessing what I was going to get in Gloucestershire, cloud with sunny spells and a threat of rain was what I got, which considering the summer that we’d had up to this point, I couldn’t really complain about.
My first place to explore was a new site for me, Rodborough Common where the Large Blue had recently been introduced, or at least its introduction had been made public. I wasn’t prepared for the long slog up from the station, Stroud being centred in a bit of a valley and the Common being a rather large ‘hill’ overlooking it to the south. I was very glad it wasn’t a hot day! The ‘Bowl’ where the Blues can be found is aptly named as the pictures show but overall the site seemed to be suffering a bad case of the June gap. I spent a couple of hours exploring the hillside but the only butterflies to start with were a few Ringlets, Marbled White and Meadow Brown, mostly looking rather fresh with the first two species also marking their season debut for me. The Orchids did put on a good show too. Eventually I caught site of something deep blue and I finally managed to tick off the Large Blue although one somewhat passed its best. I did think I managed a second one later on but closer inspection at home that evening found it to be a worn female Common Blue. I did manage a couple of aged Adonis Blue and a few more Common Blues but as I was leaving to put plan B into action, a fourth species made its season debut for me. A surprisingly relaxed Dark Green Fritillary settled near the path I was walking along. Plan B was a return to my more usual journey in this neck of the woods, hopping on the bus to Sapperton to see what was flying at Daneway. Between getting off the bus and arriving on site I got distracted by a beautiful Small Tortoiseshell, I mean, how can anyone possibly walk past such a thing! I was on site for no more than five minutes when I heard a distant west country call of “it’s a Bugboy”. Walking along towards me came a Lesser-spotted Wurzel and a Greater Philzoid (or is that a Greater Wurzel and Lesser-spotted Philzoid, I always get muddled ). We didn’t have long to chat, I think Wurzel was under strict orders to be somewhere else that afternoon, but it was good to catch up if only briefly, and I was filled in with word of half a dozen or so Large Blues to be found at the far end of the site.
A bit of wandering did indeed turn up a few Large Blues, no doubt the very same ones seen by Wurzel and Phil that morning, mostly somewhat aged; however the best was very much saved to last. I disturbed one which flew down the slope, over a lady’s head and settled in some grass behind her. I scampered down as fast as I could whilst trying to keep an eye on the area where it had landed so it didn’t escape. The lady upon seeing me casually asked if I’d seen any Large Blues. I pointed out that one had just flown over her head and it only took a quick search of the area where it had gone down to find it, a pristine female, almost certainly just hours old. It had unfortunately clouded over quite a bit so getting open wing shots took a lot of patience, and during that time she garnered quite a fan club! It was worth the wait though . Another DGF and some more Tortoiseshells playing in the evening sun as I was waiting for my bus back to Stroud completed a very good afternoon.