Cheers Goldie

Coppers were a bit thin on the ground all over this year, hopefully they'll bounce back...
Cheers Philzoid

I was chuffed with that Peacock
Cheers Trevor

Read on and you'll see for sure...
Cheers Rex

I'm surging ahead now - Brostreaks soon
Cheers Dave

The Copper was indeed a little beaut
Well as there seem to be a few people waiting I better get on with the Shipton Post...
Shipton Bellinger 07-08-2016
When I made my first trip to Shipton Bellinger last year I was still to head off on holiday and so I could enjoy my first foreign butterflies with the job done back home as it were. I worked so well that this year I tried the same thing. So having driven back from Wales and unpacked I headed out to Shipton almost immediately. I took both the girls with me to make sure that I had some Brownie pints stashed in…
All three of us set off down the main track and about half way along I felt myself switch from scanning for Vanessids and Whites to specifically looking for ‘Brown and Orange’. Luckily it was still early enough in the season that the leaves weren’t turning and so hopefully the Brostreaks should show against their background. It was all very quiet though with only the occasional Specklie breaking the monotony of the Meadow Browns and even the False Hairstreaks (Hedgies) were hard to find. We broke through the path and started across the field not having seen any Brostreaks at all which was slightly disconcerting as usually I can at least see a few along the main track – perhaps the collector from last year succeeded in wiping them out there? The girls ran on ahead and set up camp just off the main track where it cuts through the hotspot hedge and so I was free to wander. There was at least one other butterflier already present staring into the hedge and so I called out a hello and set to looking…
Almost immediately I found what I was hoping for…there low down was a male Brostreak and looking in very good shape. It was feeding on what looked like Cow Parsley and was at about waist height. I called across to the other butterflier that I’d found one and he replied that so had he and so after a while we swapped.
Shots taken we then started chatting and we’d bumped into each other before down at Alners Gorse. While we were talking another Brostreak landed in amongst the pair that we were surreptitiously keeping an eye on and so we started up photographing again before another intermission to chew some more fat.


Once again while we were talking another Brostreak caught my eye. This one however was slightly higher up in the foliage. Carefully stepping round the low plants and shrubs I managed to approach it without spooking it and then I watching as it tentatively started opening its wings. As the wings opened wider and wider it also gradually turned to its right until it stopped, wings as wide spread as could be and at a right angle to where it started from. It was a little beauty and possibly an aberrant as it lacked the light flashes one the fore wing that I’d seen before? We took it in turns taking a few shots, carefully backing out, waiting out turn and then carefully moving back into position. It stayed there for a good 10 minutes and we left it in peace.



After this I wondered what spectacle would be presented to us next? We went from definite quality to quantity with three males all feeding on adjacent plants and all within the same camera view. The smallest I seem to be able to get it down to was 2.39MB so I don’t think I’ll be able to post it until I ‘downgrade it’ but as well as the group shots we were able to admire each individual.
By now the girls were wanting to head back an sample the delights of the local park and so we said out goodbyes and headed back – going the long way of course! On the way there were plenty of Meadow Browns to keep us occupied as well the occasional Blue, Brown Argus and also a Small Copper. The Holly Blues were very much in evidence and it’s certainly been a bumper year for them, although I still can’t get my ideal male open wing shot – I’ll need to ask Millerd for some tips on Holly Blue Whispering.
When the girls were happily screaming, screeching and spinning around all over the place (which seems to be the norm behaviour wise at parks now) I headed to the back of the park to have a look along the little hedge there. On the way a Peacock did a fly by spooking a Holly Blue and I got onto both a Comma and a Red admiral. I had the full set with a Small Tort on the Buddleia on the way out of the park but all too soon we were in a sweltering car driving home.
Job done, I could head off to relax to the sun with the season wrapped up, my tally from last year equalled and some cracking Brostreaks shots to sort through on my return!
Have a goodun
Wurzel