Monday looked like the best day of the first week of June, the forecast showing sunshine for most of the day. With reports of Marbled Whites at Portsdown Hill and a chance the orchids may have progressed I decided to head there first. I was hoping today would be a good butterfly day.
The view as I parked was lovely in the morning sunshine, the tide out in Portsmouth harbours, but sufficiently deep for the warships that were at anchor.
I was disappointed not to see any orchid spikes as I arrived at the triangle site. It took awhile but I eventually found one Lizard Orchid, probably the same one Ian and I had seen just over a week ago. It looked like it was suffering from the lack of rain, the flowers looking wilted and tired.
There wasn't any sign of the Bee Orchids, hopefully a little too early still, but there were plenty of Pyramidal Orchids just beginning to emerge.
Rather than climb the west side of the cliff I decided to retrace my steps back to the lay by where the car was parked. A Buzzard was being mobbed by a Carrion Crow along the edge of the chalk cliffs.
Just before I started the ascent up the hill I came across another butterfly first for the year, the ubiquitous Meadow Brown, the first and maybe one of the last photographs of this commonly seen butterfly.
Other butterflies seen were a single Holly Blue, two Red Admiral and several Brimstone.
From Portsdown I drove over the downs to Old Winchester Hill, my first visit of the year. I walked from the car park along the top path and was surprised by the short grass, normally by now this would be quite long and blowing in the breeze. So with the short grass the only butterfly was the Small Heath.
Then a little further along I came across half a dozen immaculate Painted Ladies, more indication that this could be a very good year for this lovely butterfly.
Just as I was about to leave the bramble I followed two orange butterflies, only one settled and showed itself as a Small Tortoiseshell, a butterfly that is becoming quite rare these days.
With no flowers I didn't see a single butterfly on the walk around the fort. Back at the gate the Red Kites had taken to the air, showing well below and at at eye level.
Walking down the slope towards the Woodpecker Wood there were several Common Spotted Orchids.
A white variant.