
JULY - SEPTEMBER 2022: AWAY FROM HOME TERRITORY
I headed north in the second week of July, but (as recounted elsewhere) I succumbed to a series of ailments that effectively knocked my summer plans on the head. I managed to see Graylings at Arnside on the evening of 10th July (and several fritillaries), but the heat made them all very skittish and I had started to feel uncharacteristically unenergetic and lacked the impetus to chase anything. I came away with a photo of a female DGF and nothing else. There may have been HBF around as well, but I really couldn't say.
As well as my unwanted indisposition, the extreme heat of July and August would no doubt have made trips out difficult, but I was disappointed not to see any Brown Hairstreaks or Silver-spotted Skippers in 2022. By the time I felt able to stagger out onto the slopes at Denbies in mid-September, the latter had disappeared.
A bit of encouragement came when I found a few Clouded Yellows on my local patch (mentioned a few posts back), and then reports started coming in thick and fast that Long-tailed Blues had once again invaded the Sussex Coast (at Worthing this time), and that the Queen of Spain Fritillary had managed something a bit more modest down at Walmer in Kent. The weather played ball, and I returned properly to the fray with visits to both locations. Aside from anything, both days were very sociable and it was great to catch up with so many familiar faces, and put a few names to others.
Worthing came first, on 21st September, and the Long-tailed Blues. Five days later (I still needed the intervening time to recover from the unaccustomed exertion!) I headed to east Kent for the Queens. That really was quite a week on which to finish the summer, and considerable compensation for the weeks lost earlier on.

As chronicled earlier, I continued to see butterflies on my local patch through the unusually mild autumn months of October and November 2022 (September was more a continuation of summer than a start of autumn), but failed to see an adult butterfly in December - the first month since January 2021 that this has been the case. However, throughout December (and now into January of the new year) I have been following the progress of a selection of Red Admiral caterpillars (and a few eggs too) as they cope with the English winter. Despite a period with eleven consecutive frosty nights, a sprinkle of snow and some very chilly days, it has been mostly mild or very mild, and the various caterpillars have seemed able to survive everything nature has been conjuring up.
Onward into 2023!

Dave