Cheers Goldie

There will be a bit of a wait as I've got a lot of other posts to catch up on
Laverstock – 23-07-2015
Part 1
I was gutted when poor weather meant that I missed out on my final chance for an afternoon visit to Laverstock Down. Luckily K has been enrolled in the summer classes at her Tutors so now, weather permitting, I might be able to make two visits a week, possibly even three.
Today was the first and I practically flew up the Down as I was anxious of finding a Chalkhill for the yearly tally. I mean why not? I’ve encountered everyone of the other species mentioned in various SSSI reports or Species lists associated with the Down. The most likely place I thought would be the furthest ‘flower meadow’ at the bottom of the Down so I motored along the farm track and around the base of the hill trying not to get distracted on the way. It seems that I need to try harder as it felt like I was stopping every 30 seconds or so – for a nice fresh Peacock, Green-veined Whites as well as the obligatory checking of every Hedge Brown for excessa or other aberrations.


Eventually I reached the ‘meadow’ (not really a meadow at all but I don’t know how else to describe it!) and scanned across the tops of the grasses. A DGF caught my eye and as I approached it and it shot off I spied a ghostly blue skimming by – my first Chalkhill of 2015 – job done! I spent the rest of the remaining time here before legging it back to pick up K stopping only briefly to note a Holly Blue when almost back at the Tutors.
Part 2
Suitably refreshed and refuelled after lunch I took K back to the Tutors for the English session. Once more I hot footed it back to the Meadow noting 2 Holly Blues on the fallen Ivy at the start of the track. Once on the reserve proper I headed straight up the hill to the area which had previously held Adonis Blues so I could walk round to the meadow and come to it from above. I was pleased to find a couple of Chalkhills here before I carried on round.
Once at the meadow I spent some more time with the Chalkhills here, encountering about 6 different males. They all seemed very fresh, almost immaculate, and it will be interesting to watch the rise in numbers as they work their way to the peak.
I also spent some time wandering round the slopes of the Down in the hope of finding a Silver-spotted Skipper. They’re not mentioned on the SSSI report but the habitat looks good. Unfortunately I didn’t strike gold...sorry I mean Silver. Mind you over my visits here I’ve totalled 28 species, a mighty fine haul for a small bit of Down on the outskirts of a city!
On the way back I realised that still had 10 minutes or so which was lucky as the pair of Holly Blues were on the fallen Ivy again. This time I managed to lean in close enough for a few shots before one of them nipped off upsetting the one I was photographing. So I got back from Part 2 chuffed once again but my chuffed-ness quickly turned into embarrassment as I was 10 minutes late. The lesson had finished at 45 minutes past, not on the hour which I’m used to! Opps!
Have a goodun
Wurzel