Ian and I had discussed the possibility of this trip and with a very kind weather forecast we decided that this weekend was the day to put the plan into action. I picked Ian up and we headed to Southsea to meet the first hovercraft of the day to Ryde on the Isle of Wight. The sea was like the proverbial mill pond and looking across the Solent Ryde looked splendid in the early morning sunshine.
Why the Isle of Wight? Well we were going to see if we could find the Glanville Fritillary, the area around Ventnor has one of the few colonies in the country of a butterfly that is numerous on the European continent, but very localised in the UK.
The crossing took ten minutes and we met our taxi outside the hover port, the drive took about 20 minutes and we were then getting ourselves set by the sea wall in glorious sunshine.
The day was all about the butterflies, for once the birds take a back seat. We normally get to this point in June so it was pleasant to start early in the year.
From the Winter Gardens we walked down to the path by the sea wall, looking for signs of lizards that also frequent the rocks under the cliff. There was some movement around the edge of the path but no clear sighting.
The cliffs were covered in the red Valerian and across these small White butterflies drifted searching for others or just suitable flowers. It didn't take long before the butterfly we were hoping to find appeared at the base of the cliff.
Hopeful of finding more, we turned our attention to the other specialty here, Wall Lizards. It did not take long and one appeared on the larger rocks at the base of the cliff.
It needs wall cavities in which to shelter, but also loose stones at ground-level, under which the lizard lays its eggs. Some vegetation is required to support the food chain of invertebrates, but too much vegetation does not suit this lizard as it is a lover of sunshine and requires open bare areas.
All habitat locations within England are south-facing with
long hours of sunlight, and are predominantly in the south of England.
So with 10 minutes of arriving we had found the two special species of the area. There was definitely more to find and we set off walking the coast path towards Wheeler's Bay.
We walked along the sea wall which was glorious with the sparkling sea to our right and on the left and above us swards of Red Valerian flowers covering the slopes of the cliffs making a spectacular sight.
Red valerian was introduced in the 1600s from Europe but is
now naturalised in the UK. Its pinky-red flowers grow from old walls, roadside
verges, railway cuttings and cliffs, and provide nectar for insects. It, has many regional names, given as the new
plant grabbed toeholds throughout the land.
Due to its resemblance to lilac, and a lack of knowledge
from where ever it came from, meant in the West Country it was American lilac,
German laylock in Lincolnshire and wall lilac in Somerset. It was called
pride-of-Fowey, or maids-of-Fowey, in Cornwall, and on the Isle of Wight it
became known as Ventnor pride. It will
grow anywhere in poor, stony, well-drained ground, or in walls, and can be
quite destructive as well as beautiful.
The cliffs and their base seemed to be a dumping ground for other non-native flowers, with orange and yellow asters and these wild Gladioli.
There was an area at the base of the cliffs that was fenced off, this was where the vegetation of the cliff broke up on the chalk. The area was identified as in place for the benefit of the Glanville Fritillaries, but we were able to explore.
The first butterfly we found was this rather worn Dingy Skipper.
Then a flash of blue and the first photographable Common Blue of the year.
But the area was set aside for the Glanville Fritillary and if you build it they will come and they did, quite a few.in fact and showed really well in the sunshine.
Eleanor Glanville is sometimes described as the first lady of British natural
history; she studied butterflies at a time when it was considered improper
behaviour for a respectable woman. After her death, Eleanor Glanville's family
disputed her will on the grounds that she had lost her wits, as ‘nobody who was
not deprived of their senses would go in pursuit of butterflies'.
Another new butterfly for the year to appear was a very smart Brown Argus.
But the Glanvilles kept coming. A lady on the sea wall commented that there did not appear to be so many this year, but we were seeing many all along the base of the cliffs.
The special areas continued along the base of the cliffs and by now it was getting quite warm with very little wind, the cliffs providing shelter from any sort of breeze.
As well as the Glanvilles there were more Common Blue.
But it was back to the Glanvilles and more appearing now amongst the fallen chalk rocks.
The coastal path then heads inland, with a climb up steps to the 11th century church, St Boniface Old Church. Sunlight dappled through the surround yew trees lighting up the grave stones that were littered around the old church. A Speckled Wood sunned itself on one of the stones.
We followed the coastal path until a diversion took us up onto the main road, we then headed to the west east end of Bonchurch Down. A short rest and lunch was taken before we set of onto Bonchurch Down. We decided to climb the down but before we set off there were more butterflies by the gate. A Brown Argus.
It was a steep climb up the down but with some commanding views away to the east and Bembridge.
At its height the down is the highest point on the island at 248 metres and commands views to Beachey Head and Portland on clear days. Today the view was not as good as that but we could make out Portsmouth and the various landmarks along the Solent shore.
As the path leveled out we came across a Small Copper.
We followed the path at the top of the down but eventually need to head down. At this point there were lovely views of Ventnor and St Lawrence Church.
It was difficult descending the steep slope, but we were distracted by more Common Blue and Small Heath.
But as we reached the path at the bottom of the slope the Blues starting to become electric blue. It took some convincing as it was early but finally we managed to get a record of one and sure enough it was an Adonis Blue. Here some with wings closed and just a glimpse of the electric blue upper wing.
This beautiful species of butterfly is one of the most
characteristic of unimproved southern chalk downland, where it can be seen
flying low over shortly grazed turf (typically steep, south-facing slopes).
The males have brilliant sky-blue wings, while the females
are chocolate brown and far less conspicuous. Both sexes have distinctive black
lines that enter or cross the white fringes of the wings.
The white, textured disc-shaped eggs are laid singly under
young, unshaded Horseshoe Vetch leaves in May-June and August-September. They
can be found most easily in September where unshaded Horseshoe Vetch is growing
on short turf.
The Adonis Blue overwinters as a caterpillar; it is is green
with short, yellow stripes, which camouflage it while it feeds on Horseshoe
Vetch during the day. It is most commonly seen during April and late July as it
searches for ants to 'milk' its sugary secretions.
In April-May and July-August the caterpillar forms into a
chrysalis in small crevices or hollows and is then buried by ants in earth
chambers connected to the ant nest. The ants constantly attend to it for around
three weeks, protecting it from predators.
Colonies vary in size considerably from year to year,
depending on the weather. Many thousands can be seen emerging towards the end
of a hot summer, contrasting with under a hundred from a spring emergence.
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