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Lisa G Saw • April 18, 2023

Easter Treats

Wildlife Treats (...and a bit of chocolate!)

It was wonderful to have three glorious sunny and fairly warm days over the Easter bank holiday weekend. Bob and I made the most of it. We went exploring in various different locations across East Sussex on all three days, to see what we could find. We even managed to avoid all the crowds - which was a bonus. Whilst butterflies and snakes were high on the agenda, I was happy just being outside together in nature, enjoying what we love most. I was able to forget about work and the stresses of life and fully embrace what was right in front of me. It's that freedom that is so addictive. Not thinking about the past, nor worrying about the future, but just being present in the moment. Going with the flow! It's one of my new mantras to help me hold on to the calm.

One morning we enjoyed a short stroll along the river, looking for Small Tortoiseshell butterflies. We must have seen about three or more - the first of the year. The first one we spotted was quite flighty, but this second one was enjoying basking in the sunshine. It looks in great condition, having just come out of hiberation. Bob explained that they hibernate quite soon after emerging as an adult butterfly the previous year, and that's why it doesn't look too weathered. It's harder to tell the difference between the sexes of this species, but its behaviour - flying around the nettles - suggested it was more likely to be a female.



It was gorgeous! But, what I REALLY wanted to see on the weekend was the much rarer Large Tortoiseshell. Although it's been extinct in the UK since the 1960s, in the past few years there have been a few sightings in Sussex and I was eager to see my first one.

One morning we enjoyed a short stroll along the river, looking for Small Tortoiseshell butterflies. We must have seen about three or more - the first of the year. The first one we spotted was quite flighty, but this second one was enjoying basking in the sunshine. It looks in great condition, having just come out of hiberation. Bob explained that they hibernate quite soon after emerging as an adult butterfly the previous year, and that's why it doesn't look too weathered. It's harder to tell the difference between the sexes of this species, but its behaviour - flying around the nettles - suggested it was more likely to be a female.


It was gorgeous! But, what I REALLY wanted to see on the weekend was the much rarer Large Tortoiseshell. Although it's been extinct in the UK since the 1960s, in the past few years there have been a few sightings in Sussex and I was eager to see my first one.

From our location by the river where we'd seen the Small Tortoiseshells, there was a lovely view across the fields towards the South Downs. I love that hoze you often see in the distance, engulfing the trees and making everything look more ghostly.



As we began our slow amble back towards the car, Bob spotted a Swallow flying above us - another first of the year. Having just returned from overwintering in Africa, I'm amazed by the long distances these birds fly every year. A Song Thrush, which had welcomed us upon our arrival, was still singing loudly by the time we were about to leave. I could hear it was close, but I couldn't see it! Eager to see my first one of the year, I climbed over a style and ventured to the other side of the trees where it was hiding. Sadly, still no joy! It flew deep into another tree nearby!



We decided to wander a little further along the path we were now on, being coaxed along by the sight of a Comma, Peacock and a Dark-edged Bee-fly. The extra jaunt was fairly uneventful, but if we hadn't done that, we probably would have missed seeing two Sparrowhawks circling high above. They were a little distance away, so it was pointless taking any photos. I can't take any credit for recognising that's what they were! One of these days I'll be able to recognise their flight and behaviour, but for now I'll rely on Bob to be my own personal tour guide. Lucky me!

All weekend I kept seeing Dark-edged Bee-flies. There were lots about. I have to say, these insects are one of my favourite to photograph, other than butterflies and moths. They are quite distinct because of their long pointy proboscis and hovering flight. The ones we saw were mostly nectaring on the Lesser Celandine, but I did spot a few enjoying the Dandelion flowers.



One afternoon, we were enjoying a relaxing break sitting beside a pond on a sandy bank. It was fairly quiet with no other people in sight and only a few creatures making their presence known. A Wren was foraging along the water's edge and then popped up onto a branch and began to sing. A Moorhen was out on the water, also skirting the edge of the pond. Beside us, I noticed more Bee-flies and I realised they were females laying their eggs. They do this by flicking their abdomen towards the burrows or nests of solitary bees, releasing one egg each time. I took a few photos of one in action and only later did I notice her rather odd looking rear! I discovered it's her sand chamber and that they collect sand or gravel to coat the eggs, which is believed to be for protection, camouflage and to assist with depositing of the eggs. I love learning little facts like these. There's always something new to learn.

It was lovely to hear the sound of Chiffchaffs calling throughout the weekend. But, having a nice clear view of one to photograph was not so easy. They always seemed to be either out of sight completely, too far away, or in a position where the sun was behind them. But, one time I got lucky.

It was lovely to hear the sound of Chiffchaffs calling throughout the weekend. But, having a nice clear view of one to photograph was not so easy. They always seemed to be either out of sight completely, too far away, or in a position where the sun was behind them. But, one time I got lucky. We were on the South Downs hoping to see a Large Tortoiseshell, which had been seen a few days before. Whilst waiting around, a Chiffchaff perched itself on a young tree not far from us and sang its little heart out. It was lovely! I was thrilled. It certainly helped lift my spirits since we didn't see the Large Tortoiseshell.



We returned to the same area later that day, but still no joy with seeing the butterfly. However, it was very peaceful sitting down on the bank in the late afternoon light waiting once more, and hoping. A Robin periodically broke the silence, singing nearby, I spotted a Stonechat perching on the top of the scrub just beyond it and also a Green Woodpecker made an apperance. I'm sure it was laughing at us!

We were on the South Downs hoping to see a Large Tortoiseshell, which had been seen a few days before. Whilst waiting around, a Chiffchaff perched itself on a young tree not far from us and sang its little heart out. It was lovely! I was thrilled. It certainly helped lift my spirits since we didn't see the Large Tortoiseshell.


We returned to the same area later that day, but still no joy with seeing the butterfly. However, it was very peaceful sitting down on the bank in the late afternoon light waiting once more, and hoping. A Robin periodically broke the silence, singing nearby, I spotted a Stonechat perching on the top of the scrub just beyond it and also a Green Woodpecker made an apperance. I'm sure it was laughing at us!

The only thing that ruined the peaceful day, was earlier when we heard the whirr of an engine, either a powered paraglider or microlight. It was way too close to the edge of the cliffs at Beachy Head. No doubt they were trying to impress the people walking along the top with a few fancy manoeuvres. But, in the process, they were disturbing the nesting seabirds who were squarking defensively. It's sad that some people just don't think, or simply don't care!



I love this time of year, when the Wood Anemones can be seen in and around the woodlands. Such a pretty little white flower, growing close to the ground - in some places, really carpeting it beautifully. There was also the promise of more to come, seeing the lush green leaves of the Bluebells, which will soon steal the limelight.



We had a lovely jaunt around Rowland Wood and Park Corner Heath - the only Butterfly Conservation nature reserve in Sussex. Right at the start of our walk, I spotted a Goldcrest on the trees - always a welcome sight. Soon after, it was the Bristones that caught our attention (we saw a lot all weekend). Usually, it's the males you see flying about with their beautiful buttery yellow coloured wings. They're constantly in search of females to mate with and we saw plenty on our walk. But, we were also lucky enough to spot a few females flying around too. They have a more subtle pale green colouration in the wings. One female landed just long enough for me to take a few photos, but was off again in a flash. Perhaps in a rush to find somewhere to lay her eggs. The males emerge first, so they can mate as soon as the females emerge. This means, whenever you see a female, it's highly likely she's already mated.

In terms of butterflies, we also saw something white flying around. It flew quickly up one ride, then back down again. We kept following it, but failing to keep up. We must have looked quite comical, walking back and forth. We wanted it to land so we could identify which species it was. Bob thought it was a Green-Veined White - another first sighting of the year, but he wanted to be absolutely sure. Finally, it settled for about 2 seconds and I managed to take a quick snap of the upperwings. Not really one worth keeping, but it allowed us to ID the butterfly. Using my reference book back home, I could see the identifying features. The faint veins could be seen on the top side of the wings and unlike the Small White, in the corner of the forewing were tiny grey triangles at the fringes. With no black spots or other markings, it was clearly a first brood Male Green-Veined White. There's a good chance I might actually remember this for next time.

In terms of butterflies, we also saw something white flying around. It flew quickly up one ride, then back down again. We kept following it, but failing to keep up. We must have looked quite comical, walking back and forth. We wanted it to land so we could identify which species it was. Bob thought it was a Green-Veined White - another first sighting of the year, but he wanted to be absolutely sure. Finally, it settled for about 2 seconds and I managed to take a quick snap of the upperwings. Not really one worth keeping, but it allowed us to ID the butterfly.

Using my reference book back home, I could see the identifying features. The faint veins could be seen on the top side of the wings and unlike the Small White, in the corner of the forewing were tiny grey triangles at the fringes. With no black spots or other markings, it was clearly a first brood Male Green-Veined White. There's a good chance I might actually remember this for next time.

In another section, along an open ride, we saw this gorgeous hairy caterpillar crawling across the path. What amazing red legs it has! Bob thought it might have been a Tiger moth caterpillar and didn't trust the app that identified it as something else. So he was rather chuffed with himself, when he discovered his hunch had been right. It was a Cream-spot Tiger moth caterpillar.



We only happened to spot it, because we were looking down at the Green Tiger Beetles that were jumping off the path, out of our way, as we approached. I'd never seen so many before.

In another section, along an open ride, we saw this gorgeous hairy caterpillar crawling across the path. What amazing red legs it has! Bob thought it might have been a Tiger moth caterpillar and didn't trust the app that identified it as something else. So he was rather chuffed with himself, when he discovered his hunch had been right. It was a Cream-Spot Tiger Moth caterpillar.


We only happened to spot it, because we were looking down at the Green Tiger Beetles that were jumping off the path, out of our way, as we approached. I'd never seen so many before.

The Green Tiger Beetles didn't rest for long. It's not surprising really. It's a matter of survival for all these small creatures. Trying to take photographs of the beetles was tricky...but fun. I was rather glad to discover at least one of them was in focus and showing off their amazing colouration in the sunshine. A little further along, I spotted three together, so I quickly bent down to take a photo. Just as I did, one jumped onto the back of another and then fairly promptly flew off. That's how quick mating can occur in the nature. How lucky I was to capture the moment, when it was so fleeting.

One of the highlights of the weekend was seeing five Adders. Of this, two were Black Adders - the melanistic form. They were basking in the sun, often hiding underneath the Gorse bushes. Since they detect vibrations on the ground, they can usually hear people approaching and disappear from sight, slithering away quickly. So, it required a light tread of feet, as we carefully perused the bushes. Bob found the first two, but eager to spot one for myself, I was happy I found the third one. There's definitely more of a thrill when you find something for yourself.

The wildlife surprises weren't only out in the countryside or in more remote areas. A Hedgehog appeared in Bob's garden late one evening and I was so excited. It was gorgeous! I've hardly ever seen a live Hedgehog. I don't have a garden where I live. The only time I've seen one was at the British Wildlife Centre.



In the past, I've recorded a few on my camera trap, when I've set it up in other people's gardens. But, I never saw the Hedgehog in the flesh. We'd already set the camera trap up in Bob's garden, so the next morning we were keen to see what video footage it had captured. Sure enough, Henrietta - as we've called her - was seen foraging around. However, there were some other visitors in the night as well. The neighbours cat was less pleasing to see as it eats the food left out for the Hedgehog. But, it was lovely to see a Fox, which came right up to the camera and had a good sniff around. Bob was particularly surprised to see it, since it's not clear how it actually managed to get into the garden. I was also really happy to see a Wood Mouse leaping and bounding around, underneath the bird feeder. It was very entertaining to watch.

The wildlife surprises weren't only out in the countryside or in more remote areas. A Hedgehog appeared in Bob's garden late one evening and I was so excited. It was gorgeous! I've hardly ever seen a live Hedgehog. I don't have a garden where I live. The only time I've seen one was at the British Wildlife Centre.

In the past, I've recorded a few on my camera trap, when I've set it up in other people's gardens. But, I never saw the Hedgehog in the flesh. We'd already set the camera trap up in Bob's garden, so the next morning we were keen to see what video footage it had captured. Sure enough, Henrietta - as we've called her - was seen foraging around. However, there were some other visitors in the night as well. The neighbours cat was less pleasing to see as it eats the food left out for the Hedgehog. But, it was lovely to see a Fox, which came right up to the camera and had a good sniff around. Bob was particularly surprised to see it, since it's not clear how it actually managed to get into the garden. I was also really happy to see a Wood Mouse leaping and bounding around, underneath the bird feeder. It was very entertaining to watch.

With all the sunshine we had over the weekend, there was a lot of butterfly activity, everywhere we went. But, the highlight was our walk around Abbotts Wood on the Friday. I'd suggested to Bob that we avoid going to Beachy Head that day, even though a Large Tortoiseshell had been seen there. I was keen to find our own. It would be more of a challenge, but more fun. Equally, I wanted to avoid the busy places. The Brimstones were the first butterflies we saw, followed soon after by plenty of Peacocks and Commas. We even saw a Small White briefly whilst we were eating our lunch.




We walked around for quite some time, enjoying ourselves. We were very chilled out, but by mid-afternoon we hadn't seen any Large Tortoiseshells. So, we decided to try somewhere else and started to retrace our steps and head back towards the car. It was a bit overcast by now, but, we still ambled slowly keeping an eye open for whatever we saw. When we reached the last ride near the edge of the woods, the sun suddenly reappeared and the butterflies were seen flying again. A beautiful Comma landed on a fabulous tree stump covered in moss and lichen and I stopped to take a photo. Almost immediately after the Comma flew off, a Peacock landed on another tree stump virtually next to it, looking gorgeous against the rough bark of the tree.

I turned to Bob and said, "All we need now is for the Large Tortoiseshell to land right here." Of course, one didn't appear! But I was determined to stay positive, hoping we'd still see one.



We continued to amble along the path. I spotted a Brimstone a little further away, close to the wood and suddenly a Buzzard flew off, hearing us approach. I continued looking over that way, when Bob suddenly sounded excited. There was a butterfly basking on the tree trunk much closer to us. I was looking right past it! Sure enough, it was a Large Tortoiseshell. YAY! What luck! I quickly took a few snaps, in case it flew off straight away, whilst Bob was pfaffing around with his camera. He missed the opportunity to photograph it on the tree trunk, but thankfully, it landed nearby on a gnarled bit of wood. It looked stunning, with its wings beautifully displayed wide open. Unmistakable! Fabulous! But not as big as I was expecting.



We both captured a few photos. It then flew up again and landed on the bank. This allowed us to get closer and take some photos of its underwing too. It felt like such a privilege to have more than a fleeting sight of one and to take quite a few photos. Annoyingly, I discovered at the worst possible moment that I'd mistakenly picked up my wide angle lens instead of my macro one. However, I at least took a few wide angle shots to show the context of where we saw it, which I liked.



After five minutes, it was up, off and away and we didn't see it again. We waited around quite a while to see if it would return, but to no avail.

I turned to Bob and said, "All we need now is for the Large Tortoiseshell to land right here." Of course, one didn't appear! But I was determined to stay positive, hoping we'd still see one.

We continued to amble along the path. I spotted a Brimstone a little further away, close to the wood and suddenly a Buzzard flew off, hearing us approach. I continued looking over that way, when Bob suddenly sounded excited. There was a butterfly basking on the tree trunk much closer to us. I was looking right past it! Sure enough, it was a Large Tortoiseshell. YAY! What luck! I quickly took a few snaps, in case it flew off straight away, whilst Bob was pfaffing around with his camera. He missed the opportunity to photograph it on the tree trunk, but thankfully, it landed nearby on a gnarled bit of wood. It looked stunning, with its wings beautifully displayed wide open. Unmistakable! Fabulous! But not as big as I was expecting.


We both captured a few photos. It then flew up again and landed on the bank. This allowed us to get closer and take some photos of its underwing too. It felt like such a privilege to have more than a fleeting sight of one and to take quite a few photos. Annoyingly, I discovered at the worst possible moment that I'd mistakenly picked up my wide angle lens instead of my macro one. However, I at least took a few wide angle shots to show the context of where we saw it, which I liked.

After five minutes, it was up, off and away and we didn't see it again. We waited around quite a while to see if it would return, but to no avail.

Whilst Bob was distracted on his phone, busy contacting a few of his butterfly mates, a Roe Deer suddenly appeared out of the woods and was running down the ride towards us, about 50m away. It abruptly stopped in its tracks when it noticed us, and before I had a chance to focus with my camera, it darted off behind the trees and was gone again. Not long after, a dog ran across the path in hot pursuit and I realised why the deer was on the run in the first place. There was no sign of an owner. Poor deer being tormented like that, though I have no doubt the dog wasn't able to keep up with it!



Before the day was over, I enjoyed a short little stroll along one of the woodland paths, weaving through the trees. In a few weeks time it will be awash with Bluebells and will look gorgeous. There's so much more to look forward to in spring. Whilst enjoying the stillness and quiet, I spotted a Long Tailed Tit in a tree nearby with what looked like some nest material in its mouth. Beyond it, a Treecreeper appeared to be working its way up the tree looking for instects to eat. I also saw a Great Spotted Woodpecker quite low down, but it flew higher when it heard me coming. It was lovely to enjoy a few more little delights before the day was over.



For me, it really was a Good Friday!



We celebrated that evening with some bubbly. You see, it wasn't just that we saw a really rare butterfly. I was also celebrating because I reached a milestone. I'd finally seen all the butterflies that live their complete life cycle in Sussex - including the few unofficial ones, like the Large Tortoiseshell. I thought I was going to complete the task last summer, when I saw my first Grayling butterfly (there's a blog about that day). But, about a week before that achievement, I heard there was a sighting of some recently emerged Large Tortoiseshells. It rather dampened the celebration of seeing the Grayling. I was disappointed I'd have to wait until this year for the opportunity to see the Large Tortoieshell and complete the quest. There was another reason to celebrate on Good Friday. Bob and I first met when I was on this butterfly journey - the day I saw my first Brown Hairstreak. He was with me the day I saw the Grayling and he was keen to be there again when I saw my first Large Tortoiseshell. Now I have, I'm thrilled. But even better, I have someone to share the joy with.



I feel another blog coming on! Soon, I'd like to share my journey about discovering the butterflies of Sussex. But for now, I'm going to munch on some chocolate and look back on this Easter weekend with extra special fondness.

Scotch Argus

Cumbria Revisited

By Lisa G Saw • December 4, 2024
Earlier in the year, Bob and I had a wonderful holiday up in Scotland, focusing mostly on the Isle of Mull. I've written several blog posts about this trip, which you can read by clicking on this link . However, at the start and the end of our time up north, we went looking for new butterfly species for me - ones we don't see in the south of England. I'm currently in the process of trying to see all UK butterfly species. During our last few days of that holiday, we were in Cumbria searching for the Large Heath, Northern Brown Argus and the Mountain Ringlet. It was too early for the High Brown Fritillary following the cool damp spring, however, there was a chance of seeing some in early August, albeit potentially very tatty and right at the end of their flight season. We'd already started mulling over the idea of returning to Cumbria at that time of year to see another butterfly species new to me, the Scotch Argus. The opportunity to see both species was too tempting to pass by. So, we returned to Cumbria on 6th August, but this time just for two days. It was all we could fit in to our schedule.

Cumbria Highlights

By Lisa G Saw • November 15, 2024
After our wonderful holiday up in Scotland, which I've written about in my previous posts - the last of which was Other Mull Highliahts - Bob and I headed to Cumbria. It was a great way for us to break up our journey south. We were based in Kendal. We had three full days and three new butterfly species for me to find: Large Heath, Northern Brown Argus and Mountain Ringlet. None of these species can be found in the south and I'm currently on a quest to see all species of Butterfly in the UK (mainland). I knew it was going to be a challenge because once again, the weather really wasn't on our side with mostly rain, wind and overcast conditions. But, after our success in Fort William and seeing my first Chequered Skipper in less than ideal conditions, I was optimistic there was still a chance of success, albeit small. DAY 1 Our focus on the Saturday was the Large Heath butterfly. It's a species that's endangered in the UK because so much of its habitat has been destroyed. They like wet boggy land and Meathop Moss Nature Reserve is a great place to see them. It was less than 30 minutes drive from our hotel. We headed off in really dreary weather wondering how the day ahead would unfold.

Other Mull Highlights

By Lisa G Saw • October 3, 2024
There's so much to see on and around the Isle of Mull and I was so glad that Bob and I had two weeks to make the most of our time there. I've already written about some of the main wonderful experiences we had - Duart Castle , Iona, Lunga and Staffa , and Otterly Fabulous - but, there was so much more I could have shared. Unfortunately though, that would simply take too long. So, in this post I wanted to share some of the other highlights from our trip. WEEK 1 During the first half of our stay we were based in Dervaig. We had several trips in to Tobermory, partly because it was the closest place for us to buy any supplies we needed, but also so we could enjoy sauntering around the pretty harbour. The weather was very changeable the whole holiday, so I was grateful we had at least one sunny morning in the town, when the tide was in. The colourful row of buildings look so bright and cheerful. I don't seem to tire of this view. It makes me smile!
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