Slop Bog cont'd...
After lunch was eaten I ventured forth again and worked my way into what was, in previous years, the bog part of the reserve. This year it was almost as dry as the main ‘Silver-studded Heath’ part (this is its’ actually name I’ve not named it this) and even when kneeling I didn’t get the expected wet patch. The problem I had on this visit was actually knowing what to focus on as there were so many Silver-studs, the heather was crawling with them. They were also quite flighty in the sun and so I switched from patient stalk to smash and grab. I’d find an animal track through the heather, follow it and swing my camera left and right and then click away at whatever befell my lens. There were some nicely marked males and one or two females which had a surprising amount of blue on their uppers.



I also found another pair of Large Skippers which were better placed and in better light than the pair I found at work. Seeing this pair made me think how good it would be to find a mating pair of Silver-studs and so I started scanning for a twosome. It started slowly with lots of singletons that kept buggering off before I could focus on them. Then a male played nicely and then I spied a courtship in process. At first I was tempted to hang around but things didn’t seem to be going well for the male and so I wished him luck and moved on.



Then I had one of those moments. I was scanning across the heather tops looking for the little flags that were in actual fact butterflies and there was a large white blob, dismissing it at first as a tuft of cotton grass I started to turn my head and as I did the breeze caught the ‘fluff’ and it flashed blue. I looked at it more closely and it resolved itself into a mating pair like one of those optical illusion magic tricks; now you don’t see it now you do! Chuffed I moved in and crouched down to get a better angle and as I did so I noticed another pairing a short distance away! Fantastic another addition to the ‘in cop’ collection!



After this I headed back to the girls and we put it to a vote as to whether to stay or not, unfortunately as all the food had been eaten I was outvoted 2 to 1 and so we packed up and cleared off. The return journey was almost as slow as the incoming one as I stopped every few steps occasionally to take a photo but mainly to just observe and breath it all in. As we were just about to step up onto the boardwalk a male opened up just off the path, it was the freshest I’d seen all day, a first rate stunner.
On the way back it was still their music choice but this time a selection from Iron Maiden, The Beatles and the Arctic Monkeys. We even had a little taster of Metallica!

So two out of three done, ticked off, cards marked, the doubles done on for the treble tomorrow!!
Have a goodun
Wurzel