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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.

Tuesday, 28 April 2026

27th April - Pig Bush Inclosure, New Forest, Hampshire

Another warm sunny morning and having receives some news on the possibility of Nightjar in the New Forest at Pig Bush, I made my way there.  Car parking charges are now in force around the New Forest and this was my first visit since they came in.  I was pleased to see that they have made arrangements for payment, should there not be any signal in the area and that the main payment method was through Ringo.  I successfully made payment and then set off around the wood.

As I came out at the bottom of the wood a Willow Warbler was singing at the top of a small bush and allowed me to get quite close.


Note the length of the wings, the primary tips extending beyond the rump, the similar Chiffchaff's wings are shorter, only reaching the rump


This was the first of many Willow Warbler i heard singing around the inclosure, numbers appear to be a lot higher than in previous years.

As I walked along the outside of the wood I came across a Nuthatch foraging along the branches of an Oak tree.



I crossed the open heath and then into the next wooded area.  A Cuckoo called from the trees to the north.  On reaching the tree where the Nightjar is seen I searched all the branches without any luck.  I also used the thermal camera which was not that easy with the sun warming the boughs of the Oak.  Eventually I gave up and decided to return later.  Walking on, this Song Thrush appeared in front of me, clearing having been searching for food for young, traces of mud on the beak.


I walked into the small copse close to the railway line and explored the area where there was dead wood.  There wasn't any sign of Redstart here, but I could hear one singing over by the cattle gates.

It took some time to locate, but I eventually found ithigh in an Oak, not the best views of the lovely summer visitor.




As I sat and listened and watched the Redstart I took the chance to have lunch, as well as the Redstart singing there was also a Treecreeper singing close by.  The song, a light whispery trill.  It was in a fallen tree that was still in leaf and showed quite well as it sang and foraged around the bark.




The Redstart had moved to a position in the open once more, but still quite high up in the oak.


As I turned to walk back I noticed what I thought was a Redstart at the foot of a tree a fair way off.  But a closer look revealed the bird to be a lot chunkier with a large head and bill.  Taking a record shot it turned out to be a Hawfinch.  However as I got closer it flew up into the tree and out of sight, so this remained the one piece of evidence for the sighting.


As I walked back across the heath I hoped for Tree Pipit, but only got Willow Warblers.  AS I entered the main wood known as Rowbarrow, I did pick up a male Redstart at the base of a tree.


It flew up and out of sight, so I walked on and checked the tree once more for Nightjar, again without any luck.  I was going to head back tot he car, but a Redstart singing close by had me searching for it and this time it showed low down on the lower branches of an Oak and stuck around to continue singing.



A bird of deciduous woodland, the Redstart gets its name from the colour of its tail, 'start' being an old colloquial name for tail.

The Redstart is a summer visitor to Britain & Ireland, arriving in April and departing through September and October for its wintering location in trans-Saharan Africa. The male is a striking bird, pinky-red below with a black face, silvery-white forehead, grey back and striking red tail, whilst the female has pale orangey-red underparts, pale brownish upperparts and slightly duller tail.



Redstarts can be found breeding across the UK, although their strongholds are in the west. However, this species is only a rare breeder in Ireland. UK numbers declined in the late-1960s due to drought in this species' Sahelian wintering grounds. Numbers subsequently recovered, and now fluctuate.




It could be that these birds have already paired up and have a mate sitting on eggs, they like to nest in holes in trees and later into May will be seen feeding young.


Leaving the REdstart I walked back across the heath.


There is a line of trees that follows the Bishop's Dyke and the small stream.


With forty minutes left on my car parking I decided to have a look at the heath area on the other side of the road.  Again I was hoping for maybe a Tree Pipit, but this time found a Meadow Pipit, this one carrying a caterpillar for young close by.


Stone chat were calling from the top of the gorse.  This one a male.


While here both the male and female at the top of a gorse bush.


There wasn't any sign of Tree Pipit and a Cuckoo was calling far way to the east.  A Buzzard took off from a tree, but struggled to get good lift and ended up circling in an attempt to get height just above my head.



My time coming to an end I made my way back to the car.  I hadn't succeeded in finding my target bird today, but did manage some great views of Redstart once more.