Please don't mention the weather David - I've just about had all the wind and rain I can take for one season
The sun was shining, there was no wind and I had finished my morning chores. Perfect. 21 mins later I was back at Thorney Island, hoping for an encounter with a Clouded Yellow whilst accepting I might have a 3 mile walk to the best spot. Imagine my surprise when I spooked not 1, but 2, only 50 yards up the track.
The wind had picked up again which spoiled a fair few shots (no surprise there) and it was starting to cloud over. In my haste to make the most of the weather I failed to notice my camera was on the wrong settings so early shots had to be binned. One butterfly was in good condition but the other had a nick in its wing.
I decided to continue walking along the track and was surprised at the number of butterflies, especially many fresh Common Blues, some of which were really quite tiny and reminded me of those Mark and I found on Hayling Island last year. I reached the point where I saw the Small Copper the previous day but this time 2 were very evident spending most of their time quarrelling (still no blue spots tho).
One of these Blues was perilously close to this spider - I am not sure what type it is but it is a lot better than me at gift wrapping!
Further along the track I spotted this moth making the most of the rapidly disappearing sun to nectar. I believe it is a Dusky sallow, thanks to William. As I took a few shots a pristine Painted Lady flew past giving me a good view but with no intention of stopping for a photoshoot.
This is very much MOD territory and as I reached the end of the first track , a gate with an intercom system required me to request entry but stated I should only do so if I thought I could comply with the rule not to deviate from the designated path

. What if I saw a mating pair or a Large Tort just off the track???!!!

Not being sure that I would be able to comply I decided to return as I had already seen my target, the Clouded Yellows. I got all the way back to the entrance – and now the wind was really strong and intermittent sun had been replaced by clouds – when I got chatting to a gentleman who described himself as the ‘ex-warden’. We discussed butterflies (naturally) especially the mass of Clouded Yellows from last year. Apparently there were 141 (he was very precise about this) but the lucerne field where they had been mating and egg-laying had been cut by the farmer. Apparently he had tried to explain the situation to the farmer who had responded along the lines that he had a living to make – understandable I guess. Anyway, during our discussion he mentioned that had I gone thru that gate and further along the sea wall (a lot further as it turned out) it was possible to see seals, providing the tide was out of course. Well, I just had to see the seals so it was all the way back up the track ..........
As I made my way back up I took shots of various butterflies including Small and Essex Skippers.
A total of 16 species surprised me given the weather. Once I was thru the gate it was a relief to find myself in some sheltered nooks and crannies, out of the roar of the wind. The first thing I spotted was a bird – another unidentified one I’m afraid but when it flew short distances it showed off a lovely white rump.
I noticed I was being followed by a dog walker which was unfortunate because shortly afterwards I came across a Clouded Yellow and a Painted Lady on the same flower. Just as I lined myself up for the shot his large black dog bounded towards me, barking loudly, and both butterflies took off. Peggy (the dog) obeyed not one command and continued to ‘dog’ me for quite some distance

Shortly afterwards I met another couple, also looking for the seals, but they had been unsuccessful. I had come a lot further than I intended so I turned back for the homeward journey. I was pleased and surprised when I found the Clouded Yellow and Painted Lady back in the same location (but not on the same plant). The Painted Lady was not in terribly good condition but like me pleased to be out of the wind and happy to climb onto my finger and pose.
I requested entry back thru the gate and began to search for roosting Clouded Yellows. I found one which wasn’t in very good condition and whilst searching came across this very well camouflaged Silver Y moth.
Eventually I made it to the start of the track and watched as a flock of Goldfinches made the most of seeds on Teasel and other flower heads.
It had been a smashing visit – probably over 3 hours and even tho’ I didn’t get to see the seals it was thoroughly enjoyable.