Chores done and the mess cleared up and the clouds showed some signs of movement just after lunch, so I grabbed my camera gear and headed to a favourite location deep in the Brecon Beacons to get some Pied Flycatcher and Redstart photo's. This favourite place has always produced at least a few Orange-tip to admire, but it was not to be, even on an afternoon that turned out quite pleasant in the sunshine, the temperature actually rose to 13c

All around the Beacons there are trees down, the conifers have really suffered, in the location referred to above at least twenty 50 feet+ Sitka Spruce have been brought down in an area with the perfect understory for several warbler species to nest. My disappointment turned to utter despair when I ventured to check out a Treecreepers nest that I've watched from it's creation, it was neatly tucked in behind the bark of a long dead Alder not far from the banks of a small river, the gale force winds must have got in behind the bark and ripped it away, the nest was found some yards away, my search produced two recently hatched dead chicks...I'm a lifelong naturalist, I take nature as it comes, in the raw, but I still don't quite understand what Mother Nature is all about sometimes, really sad

I'm getting a bit frustrated about this weather and butterflies, most of my winter made plans for the spring species are now in tatters, I guess that last April's incredible weather was a classic British one off! Still as we all know, it can all change for the better in a short time

Bill
