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.

21st May - Pig Bush, New Forest, Hampshire

Back from Suffolk, I thought long and hard about where to go today, in the end I opted for the New Forest to look for Spotted Flycatcher, the last real common migrant I needed to see this spring.  It was a glorious day, not too hot and hopefully it would stay dry.  From the car park I walked through the wood and as I came out on to the heath a female Redstart flew from the ground to an oak tree.  I scanned the dead trees close by and immediately saw my first Spotted Flycatcher of the year at the top of the branches.

It was calling from the branches, a very thin wispy squeak, completely un hearable from below, but the bill was moving so I had to assume it was calling.

I walked across the heath and over the stream and out towards the main wood by the Rowbarrow.  There has been some rain recently and the ruts were full of water.

As I came into the wood a male Redstart dropped from a low branch to pick up something on the ground.

It then returned to the tree and sat.  it wa quite gloomy and there was the need for an high ISO.

I reached the Nightjar trees but couldn't find any Nightjars, but there were a pair of Redstart and plenty of calling.  Both adults were carrying food and it looked like there was a juvenile close by.

Some views of the female Redstart for a change.

I walked on and started to hear Redstart calling once more and they were joined by Chaffinch, and a Blackbird.  As I looked I saw a brown largish bird fly across the path and into a tree close by.  I walked down the path and found a Tawny Owl on a branch close to the trunk.

Turning to check me out.

But not that bothered with me as it started to close its eyes.

I walked around to the other side to see if the view was better.  The owl snoozing having fought off the attention of the small birds.

This was one of three Tawny Owls I have seen this year, one of my better years.

I set off out of the wood and across the heath, I was surprised to see a tractor and four by four coming along the path.  It turns out they were going on to the bog to retrieve a burnt out car that had been dumped and torched.  The funny thing though was that the cows followed the tractor out and later I saw them following it back.

Just before the small wood by the railway line, I stopped for a Willow Warbler singing and in front of me there were two Dartford Warblers calling in a small hawthorn bush.  The male was showing well.

I wa;lkled around the wood but there were hardly any Redstart, I found a pair but they were elusive.  Last year there were several Spotted Flycatchers around the cattle pens and as I walked around the area I could hear them calling, but they were very difficult to locate.  Finally I found one that had dropped to almost eye level.

I mentioned earlier the flycatcher's squeaky call and here i could hear it and you have to wonder why it needs such an open beak to deliver it.

It then moved to a closer bush, showing well.

Continued to call

Then to a branch in an area where you are likely to see a Flycatcher sitting in th eopen under an open canopy where the insects get.

Still singing.

Leaving the Spotted Flycatcher I found a male Firecrest singing close by and he also showed well.

Nice against the dark background.

Then it did this, almost lying on the branch and stretching out its wings.  Maybe sunbathing, I am not sure, but the only thing I could consider.

I walked around the wood looking fro Redstart, but without any luck.  I did come across this Song Thrush, singing from a very convenient branch.

Still images will capture the beauty of the bird, but there is a lot of beauty in the song of the Song Thrush, so I captured this with this video clip.

I walked back towards the car park with Cuckoo calling in the distance and Stonechats calling, probably feeding young.

In the wood Redstart sang and as I approached the Nightjar tree a pair of Woodlark dropped on to the path in front of me.  I don't recall ever seeing Woodlark inside a wood before.

I decided to settle in around the Redstart pair I had seen earlier feeding young.  Sitting down amongst the bracken I ate my lunch and watched the pair as they caught insects.  The male liked a particular spot on the oak tree opposite and returned regularly.

A lovely morning in the forest and I managed to find my target bird and a little bit more.