Thanks again Buggy, and Matsukaze. I photographed a more elaborately dressed one of these crossing a track years ago in Spain but I can't now remember what I called the file, so I can't find it!
Yesterday I visited a favourite site at 2450m, where Cynthia's fritillary flies. It is a little early for this species, but going early means more chance of finding sooty ringlets and last year I saw plenty of interesting butterflies on 29th June. Unfortunately, the site is in a part of Valais that has been particularly devastated by the floods and landslips and the bus couldn't go any higher than about 1700m. Above this, the driver said, the roads were impassable. So we had about 5km and 500m vertically to walk just to reach the normal bus stop, at 2200m. This was too much for Minnie - or at least, at the rate she was going, she wouldn't have got there the same day - so I popped her in the backpack and carried her. We followed a track well off the main road (which was covered in heavy machinery trying to repair it) and saw a few butterflies, but really not very many. Alpine heaths were quite common and there were a few large ringlets around, but for the most part it was northern wall, a few pearl-bordered fritillaries and a few whites. I don't think I saw any blues on this part of the walk at all. At 2200m I put Minnie down and she had to do the last bit on her own
quatre pattes so I could look for butterflies. But here, there were even fewer! The rough, metalled track at the bottom of the site was completely destroyed and the normally flowery ditch alongside was filled with flaky rock and devoid of both flowers and butterflies:
It doesn't look very sunny in that picture but in fact it was. There was a chilly breeze, but that is normal for the site.
Here is another patch of the same metalled track:
I'm sure they'll repair this, which will probably mess up the roadside ditch even more while they do it.
A little higher up, things were more normal, but very behind schedule. One of my favourite gullies, where mountain and shepherd's fritillaries were flying on 29th June last year, alongside dewy ringlets and dusky skippers, was still full of snow:
Here is a view on the other side - not a promising butterflyscape at the moment!!
There were plenty of marmots around, as always, but I do wonder what effect the devastating weather has had on them - shifting the rocks and flooding their nests:
So we didn't spend long. I had a beer, gave Minnie refreshments and headed back down.
As we passed through a wooded section of the walk, I heard and saw some very noisy
Philloscopus warblers in a tree. My birdsong app (Chirpomatic), which is usually very accurate, said they were 'almost certainly Western Bonelli's warblers'. The only one I photographed looked good for this in most ways, except its belly was a bit too cream/yellowish. I'd be grateful if any birders could comment.
The sound (of several birds, sometimes calling at once) is here:
https://www.guypadfield.com/sounds/bonelli5jul2024a.wav
That is the snippet that Chirpomatic said was almost certainly Bonelli's.
Here is the bird I was able to photograph:
The yellow edging on wing and tail feathers is very obvious.
We walked through some great territory on the way down, including huge, glacial boulder fields:
I kept Minnie on the lead in case she nipped down a marmot hole. If she came a cropper beneath those boulders I would have no chance of recovering her ...
An interesting day, but pretty bleak on the butterfly front!
Guy