Lulworth Cove 15-06-2014
Once we got down to the Cove I herded the girls down the main street straight towards the Bindon Hill path. I was looking forward to the girls seeing the Bucket Tree again – but that was gone! As was the path to Bindon Hill, the one by the ice cream kiosk. There had been a cliff collapse and now it wasn’t deemed safe – mind you if I hadn’t of had the girls I might have given it a closer inspection but as it was didn’t want to drag them all the way back up the hill to the Heritage Centre to then make them climb the hill.
So instead we worked our way along to my usual site approaching it from above this time as it was easier to get down to the little hotspot than climb up from the beach. Almost as soon as we got there two males started having a scrap. Brill the second target species for the day sorted. They seem to be highly territorial as after seeing off any other butterflies that flew too far into their airspace they kept returning to the same blade of grass to perch and watch out for the next invader.
I had a quick walk up and around on the little paths that criss-cross this side of the Cove hoping for Wall or (even better) a DGF but it was so hot nothing was about apart from the odd mad Large or Lulworth Skipper. In fact some butterflies were actively seeking shade
Once back at the hot spot things started happening the two males were still occupying their territories but they were joined by a Dingy Skipper, a Small Tortoiseshell as well as a few Blues going by. Occasionally the odd Meadow Brown and Marbled White would drift from over the cliff top and tumble down much to the annoyance of the Large Skippers that seem to be everywhere at the moment. There was also a bee/wasp species that I haven’t encountered before which I think is a Spider Wasp plus a fantastically calm Mother Shipton.
There was also a Smaworth Skipper – it could ‘just’ be a Small but seems to have very faint traces of the crescent moons which mean that it could be fresh male Lulworth?
We then decided to head back to the car park so I could check around the area at the base of the Durdle Door path. We took the longer route so that the girls could see Stair Hole and there was another Small Skipper round here.
After a brief pit-stop at the car we made our way past lines of Grockles

(though both my girls are Wiltshire born they are Dorsetian by descent

), through the gate and had a bit of a mooch around the lower slopes of the Durdle Door path. There was a nice array of species here with Adonis and Common Blues, Brown Argus, Small Heaths, Meadow Browns, Ringlets, Marbled Whites, Small Torts, Large Skippers and of course good numbers of Target number 2 including a few females.
The girls were by now getting a bit foot sore and tired so I loaded them into the car and we set off home. Hopefully I’ll be able to get back here slightly later in the season or possibly try Durlston when we come away camping as I love watching this Dorset speciality! As I drove the familiar by-ways home I suddenly remembered that we would be passing Martin Down...
Have a goodun
Wurzel