Sunday, 14 June 2026

13th June - Pig Bush and Shatterford Inclosures, New Forest, Hampshire

At last, a clear blue sky and sunshine first thing in the morning and you could be confident it would last.  Ian and I had trusted the weather forecast earlier in the week and had planned to make this a day in the New Forest in the hope of catching up with some of the summer specialties.  On arriving in the car park I was a little surprised to feel it a little cool, despite the sunshine there was a fresh wind blowing.

Undeterred, we set off through the wood and out on to the main track leading out to the wood at Rowbarrow, as we crossed the open heath there were Skylarks singing.  Going into the wood we remarked on the complete lack of bird song, how quickly the spring activity has turned into the summer malaise.

A search if the Nightjar tree found nothing and we walked around the outside of the wood where we cane across, what can only be a juvenile Cuckoo, it flew across in front of us and then into a tree.  It came out a little later chased by a small bird, which may have been it's foster parent.

We stopped in the ope that we would see it again, but had to make do with a view of the impressive oak trees in the area.


We continued to walk around the outside of the wood and came across this juvenile Redstart, totally unphased by what it was standing on.


Already we had seen quite a few Chaffinches and along with Stonechats and Robins we would see a lot more over the course of the day.  Not often photographed, but maybe they should be.


Crossing heath once more we could hear and see Dartford Warbler in the distance and then flushed this Woodlark from the path.


A Willow Warbler had been singing from a nearby bush.  As we stopped to see if we could locate it we were quickly aware that there was more than one.  At one point we counted six Willow Warbler which were clearly a family group.

Here the lemon yellow wash of a juvenile bird.



They were active flying between the small hawthorn bushes and the bracken.


We walked into the wooded area close to the railway line.  Once again our search for both Redstart and Spotted Flycatcher didn't turn up anything, but as we searched I came across this rather worn looking Marsh Tit.


And a Treecreeper, in pretty much the same area that I had p[hotographed one in April.


We crossed the railway bridge and walked towards the Shatterford area through a wooded area.  Blackcap were singing and Great Spotted Woodpecker called.  We came into an open area surrounded by tall Silver Birch trees.


A Spotted Flycatcher sat on a prominent branch to the right of the dead birch tree in the centre of the photograph.


We picked up the main path that leads to Woodfidley from the Shatterford car park.  We walked towards the car park.  Clear blue skies over the heath and Bishop's Dyke.


We were looking for the fourth blue butterfly to emerge this year, the Silver-studded Blue.  They like the pink Bell heather and there were quite a few in flower along side the path.  It didn't take long to find one and it was a beautiful one, just emerged most likely.



The butterfly gets its name from the silver spots that can be seen on the hind underwing at the edge of the wing in the orange.  Not so clear in this shot.


But as it sat up on the braken and closed the wings they were clearly visible.



having found one quite quickly we expected more, but it wasn't to be so we turned back and headed to wards Woodfidley and then on towards Denny Wood.  A dead tree amongst the oaks caught my eye and it looks quite spectacular in black and white.


In the winter a Great Grey Shrike was present in the area behind the pond.  Today there were Marsh Frogs calling.  These are a recent introduction to the Nee Forest, having spread west from their first colonisation in Essex and Kent.


Ditches cross the area and feed into the pond, alongside these are hawthorn bushes and in one of these we had a brief view of an adult male Redstart.


We walked through Denny Wood, once again in the hope of finding Redstart, but without any luck.  We did though come across this Wren that was sitting on a dead bough in a small spot of light and was singing away at full voice.



A beautiful background to enhance the scene.


At the edge of the wood we did find a few Redstart, mostly juveniles and there was a Garden Warbler singing in the middle of a bush.  We crossed the heath towards the Shatterford car park and stopped at the ponds by the side of the track.  Common and Blue-tailed Damselflies were buzzing around the vegetation and they were joined by an Emperor Dragonfly.  It was as we tried to photograph the dragonfly that we realised we had been joined by House Martin who were looking to drink from the pond.



For as long as I have been coming to Shatterford there has always been a House Martin colony around the houses alongside the railway line and station, the House Martins must have come from there.  As we came through the wood at Shatterford there was a large puddle with water and mud and there were more House Martins there collecting mud for their nest building and repair.


While the back and head are a shimmering navy blue, the wings appear brown close up, but this could be something to do with the light refraction.


To features that stand out in this photograph, first the feathered legs I referred to in the post from Titchfield a week ago, and secondly, I never realised that they had so large eyes in comparison with the head.




Whether it was the same birds coming back time and time again I couldn't tell, but they kept coming and it was lovely to watch them close up and on the ground.

We walked over the bridge and then alongside the road, heading back to Pig Bush.  Rather than keep going on the road we struck off in the direction of Furze Hill and the small copse.  Coming out of the copse we could hear Curlew calling and we found one in the middle of the bog.


Curlew do still nest in the New Forest, but their numbers have declined dramatically.  There was a sign on Yew Tree Heath road advising caution in case of chicks on the road, the chicks are precocious and feed for themselves while the parents look out for them.  This bird was calling and went through it's whole repertoire, from calls to the bubbling song that characterises open space such as this.  Another bird was responding, it may have been a mate or maybe well developed chicks calling back.


Eventually it flew of in the direction of the calling bird, calling back as it flew.


We carried on and made our way back to the car park for lunch and a drink.  After lunch it was time to search for the other summer specialty we were hoping for.  A little later last year we had been successful in finding the Lesser Butterfly Orchid on the heath opposite the car park, so we were back and were hoping to find them again.

We followed the path from the road down and then cut in to the left.  Last year it hadn't taken me long to find one plant and then with Ian's WhatThreeWords reference I found quite a few.  We followed the reference and worryingly it took us through and area of burnt gorse.  Bracken was growing through, but there wasn't any sign of the butterfly orchids.  We made our way back to the area that didn't look like it had burnt and searched there.  Finally Ian found one, ironically close to the road and the path we had initially walked down.  When I came over I then found another one.


Though very similar to the gReater Butterfly Orchid we see at Martin Down, the Lesser is a little smaller and more dainty.  It also has fewer flowers on the spike, which is a little narrower.


In Hampshire the Lesser Butterfly Orchid is much scarcer than the Greater Butterfly Orchid.  It is very local and tends to hind beneath Bracken and in the case the heather in acid grasslands of the New Forest.


While it also has white flowers with a narrow lip and an extremely long spur, the mouth of the spur is narrower and tends to be straighter.  The main difference though is the arrangement of the pollinia, which unfortunately we can't see here.  In the greater Butterfly Orchid they are widely spaced and converge towards the top of the flower, whereas the Lesser has the pollinia closer together and parallel.


There were a lot more Silver-studded Blues in the area and there was an opportunity to photograph them as the flew amongst the heather.


Another good view of the "silver studs" that give the butterfly its name, the studds "sparkling" in the four lowest black spots amongst the orange.


A walk around the heather and bracken found quite a few Spotted Orchids.  Now identification is always a challenge with Spotted Orchids as there are so many possible hybrids.  The Common Spotted Orchid has flowers with dark lines and loops.  What we thinks we have here are Heath Spotted Orchids.  These are known to have a lip that resembles a wide petticoat and the side-lobes are much wider than the central lobe.  So what do we find, well the colour varies as is the case with all the spotted orchids, but I am fairly confident these are all the Heath Spotted.  These are very acid soils, hence the Lesser Butterflies present and the Heath Spotted is the New Forest's most common and abundant orchid.  



This one seen from above.


Another factor in favour of the Heath Spotted is that the New Forest Heath Spotted are shorter and can have a dense conical spike of pale pink flowers around the tip.


The colour variation is wide, but the shape of the petals remains the same.


It had been a long day and we had walked a good ten kilometres around the area.  As we walked back to the car park a Spotted Flycatcher showed briefly in the canopy.  A good day though and we managed to see al we had to hoped to, while it was nice to be out again in the warmth and sunshine.

Friday, 12 June 2026

12th June - Titchfield Haven, Hampshire

After a couple of days of rain the forecast was a little better today, but as I walked around the sea wall at Hill Head in a warm jacket I wondered if there was going to be a heat wave!  As I crossed the harbour bridge the young female Marsh Harrier was hunting over the reeds on the far side.



Ii was back at Titchfield, mainly because there was to be overcast conditions today and that would not be conducive to finding butterflies, which is what I should be doing at this time of year.

I entered the reserve on the west side with Reed Warbler and Linnet singing by the main gate.  I headed to the Meon Shore hide, because you do.  In front of the hide an Oystercatcher was on the small island in front of the hide.


I was taken by the orange beak contrasting with the black feathers of the breast.


With the strong south westerly wind there were Swifts and House Martins once more, but they were at the north scrape, so I didn't stay long in the Meon Shore and walked around to the Pumfrett.

The Marsh Harrier was back and fighting the wind on the far side of the scrape, something it seems to do quite a bit.


It reaches the causeway then lets the wind take it up and it heads back to do it all again.


The male Goosander was on the causeway, but took the time to swim out on to the south scrape. 


Gone is the smart bottle green head feathers and the dark grey back, having been replaced by the eclipse plumage that will no doubt confuse a lot of visitors once again, claiming a female red head.


This is now the Goosander's third summer here at Titchfield.  It spent a lot of time with its head under water and then coming up with mud.  The water level being too shallow to dive.



The Swifts were performing once again.  There were several House Martins and the odd Swallow with them.  They would come into the wind from the north, and hang in the air in front of the hide once again.

Today they were flying and hawking a lot closer to the water.




Some incredible agility to catch the flying insects.


Last Saturday I never got to the Spurgin, so I made my where there today.  A surprise was this Little Egret dropping in.


When this Little Grebe was first seen it looked like it had a youngster on its back, it headed into the reeds and I wasn't able to get a definitive view.  A little later it came back out and then dived and preened, so no chick, but maybe there was a nest in the reeds and the chick was there?


The female Marsh Harrier would continue its hunting along the edge of the water and over the reeds.  Here it attracted attention from a Black-headed Gull.


A Common Tern came past heading to the scrapes.


The Swifts were showing well in front of the Spurgin Hide as well.


The pick of the day's Swift images.



I walked back to the Pumfrett Hide with more hope than anything else.

Like Saturday, as we moved into the afternoon the Swifts dried up and were not to be seen over the water.  A welcome addition amongst the Black-headed Gulls were these two Mediterranean Gulls.  If you look closely there is a little black in the primary number one indicating these are third calendar year birds and will be breeding next year.


Always look good against the dark background.


They were calling to each other as they flew over the scrape.


There were signs of some sunshine, but still a lot of cloud around.  Leaving the hide I had a walk around Darter's Dip, there were blue-tailed Damselflies and quite a few Azure Damselflies.


Told from the very similar Cammon Blue by the thin blue strip towards the end of the abdomen and the black "L" shape on sections 1 and 2 of the abdomen where they meet the thorax.


With the strong wind and overcast conditions I decided to leave and like a couple of weeks ago missed something, that being a Honey Buzzard.  Never mind the weather looks to be a lot better tomorrow so hopeful I can get down to what I should be doing at this time of year.