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Wurzel, here’s some more superior Brimstone shots for ya!
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March 2025
Sunday 30th. Millerd did say ‘follow that’ after my Large Tortoiseshell escapades, well today I did have a go (of course the comment was after the event, but I shan’t let a minor detail like that derail the narrative).
With most of my regular Sussex haunts still off the table due to whatever rail works were going on, I umm’d and argh’d about other places closer but somehow ended up in Kent again…
Rather than doing the same paths as before I set my mind to exploring other paths to see what I could turn up. There was a bit of a nippy breeze but once the sun had risen enough the first few butterflies began to appear, the usual suspects, Peacock and Comma. There’s huge carpets of Wood Anemone in these woods which the Peacocks were attempting to feed from although the flimsy flower stems didn’t make it easy for them.
I was pleased to get my first picture of a White this year also dining on the Anemone, and being a bit daintier, finding it a bit easier.
There were also Large Whites on the wing, possibly three, but not a single time did any settle. Here’s evidence of one male flying over the Anenome. I can’t help but feel like it must seem like torture to a butterfly who’s sole role in life is to locate something else white…
A female Small White did settle.
Primrose is also plentiful in patches, springtime Brimstones favoured tipple, so here’s some more uppersides.
It had warmed up significantly by the afternoon, Peacock and Comma’s were plentiful along all but the breeziest rides and along one of these I noticed a courting couple. She was receptive but making the eager chap work for it, fluttering here and there but never making a break for it. I followed them as they went off into the trees, the female obviously looking for a secluded nook to take him into, investigating and rejecting several until she finally found a suitable one provided by a couple of fallen branches.
Having been lucky enough to have encountered this before I know they’re relatively bombproof when in cop.
After their impromptu photoshoot I was able to pop them back into the honeymoon suit. I checked in on them 2 hours later and found they’d booked an overnight stay!
The rest of the afternoon was filled with lots more (or more likely the same) Peacocks and Comma (plus a close encounter with a Nuthatch nuthatching). Sadly the Large Tort was a no show today but I think mating Peacock is a decent compensation.