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Nature Notes
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Nature Notes
If you enjoy living or visiting the Chilterns you cannot fail to
be impressed with the variety of landscape, wildlife and the
particular weather it offers be it over the seasons of the year or
just on a single day. What's more on any given day, the countryside
in which the hilltop villages nestle is often characterised by
having its own micro-climate compared to the neighbouring towns and
countryside beneath it. This in turn has influenced the composition
of local habitats and the occurrence of wildlife.
No one set of eyes, ears and sense of smell can capture the
essence of the natural history of the hilltop villages. The
following nature notes first published in the Hilltop News are just
a simple attempt to reflect on the flora and fauna we enjoy through
the seasons.
These articles were previously published in "Hilltop News".
Chris Brown
January 2004
Nature Notes for Hilltop News December
2005
White Christmas?
The Hilltop Villages lived up to their reputation of providing
us a wet autumn once again, with 71mm - just shy of 3 inches - of
rain during October 28mm of which (1.1 inches) fell in one day, the
24th, the largest amount since October last year. At the time of
writing, November has continued this trend with already over a
couple of inches in the first two weeks. Meanwhile daily
temperatures have held up well and provided a warm, even at times,
balmy October. Once again we escaped a frost in October and
anticipate subzero temperatures not arriving until the end of
November or even December. The trees reflecting this retain their
leaves the oaks and beeches, in particular, providing a feast of
colour this autumn.
Looking ahead, the Met Office is advising that there are strong
indications of a significantly colder but dry winter season
especially in southern Britain. There is no suggestion that we are
facing one as bad as 1947 or 1961/2 but one colder than any winter
since 1995/6. Snow fell on Boxing Day last year but the odds have
apparently shortened considerably already on their being a white
Christmas this year.
One of the great unsung heroes of the plant world are lichens. A
happy symbiotic partnership between one or more algae and a fungus.
They are at their most splendid in December and January, with every
colour you can imagine represented. Despite this, sadly they are at
best overlooked and at worst often despised and condemned for
encrusting garden trees and stonework. In severe cases they have
been known even to 'dissolve' granite. In the past lichens were
valued for providing dyes for cloth and even as an antiseptic for
wounds, with reports of them being used during the first world war
in the trenches as a poultice to prevent gangrene. We should
celebrate their abundance in these parts as perhaps the best
indication of how clear the air is and also indicating how old some
of our woodland trees are. Many animals make good use of them from
long-tailed tits furnishing their nests to snails grazing them and
mites and other microscopic creatures making their home within a
lichen 'forest'. There are over 1700 species in the UK and probably
only 6 or so botanists who can distinguish between them. However,
help is at hand with an excellent interactive guide for all ages on
the National History Museum website (www.nhm.ac.uk) search for
lichens and follow the links. Try a trip armed with digital camera
to one of the three graveyards in our midst and then compare what
you find with those displayed on fallen logs or encrustations on
older trees.
Owls are very vocal this time of year and due to prolonged
periods of rain or snow become more frequent daytime flyers. We
have five native species more often heard rather than seen. Barn
owls which emit various sounds from a series of eerie screeches, to
'wheezing and gurgling' can be seen though at dusk hunting for
small mammals or birds and have been spotted several times recently
in Hawridge. The other owls, are the Little 'keew-keew', Long-eared
'oo-oo-oo', Short-eared, more usually silent and the Tawny
'hooo-hoo-hooo'.
Other birds making their presence known all too well at this
time of year are the Rooks, congregating in large numbers on the
bare tops of trees. Their signature tune, a 'kaah-kaah-kaah' greets
the early morning or evening walker who disturbs their roost with
such a cacophony of sound which seems to increase in volume even
long after you pass by. Meanwhile their larger relatives, the
Carrion crow distinguished by their larger size and seen usually in
ones, twos or threes become frequent visitors to the garden,
squabbling over scraps. Like the Rooks they also descend on fields
to feast on earthworms and insects foolhardy enough to emerge on
the bare soil after rain.
Both these birds figured low-down in the top twenty garden
visitors in the BBC Today programme / RSPB Garden Birdwatch survey
last January when, in one weekend, 6.8 million bird sightings were
recorded in 200 thousand, 1 hour observations. The top five
nationally though were:- House sparrow; Starling; Blackbird; Blue
tit; Blackbird and Greenfinch. This year's survey is taking place
on the weekend of 28th/ 29th January, further details on the BBC
and RSPB websites. Compared to national statisitcs my own ratings
each year consistently elevates the Robin, Dunnock and Collared
dove and relegates the Starling and Greenfinch. Others comments on
their own observations would be much appreciated.
This month star creepy-crawly is the woodlouse. Yet another
unassuming hero squashed underfoot far too often. The primitive
land invertebrates which crawled out of the sea would have looked
much like woodlice which are in fact related to crabs and lobsters.
Unlike insects with three pairs of legs, woodlice have seven pairs.
There are at least 40 species in Britain. Around these parts the
Pill bug is common which can roll into a ball when danger
threatens. All woodlice are recyclers of one kind or another,
breaking down organic matter. They are active all year but prefer
the dark and require damp conditions such as leaf cover or under
the compost heap. Young woodlice replicas of their parents take up
to 2 years to grown into adults.
As always, no doubt, a considerable amount of mistletoe will be
again hung above doorways this Christmas. Strange how comfortable
we are mixing Pagan with Christian rituals. In medieval times
mistletoe was burnt to enhance the fertility of the soil, used as a
herbal cure-all and worn by women who believed it possessed
aphrodisiac qualities. These customs all but died out during
puritan times but were rekindled by the rise in the 17th century of
the modern druidic cults and their dubious associated practices.
Charles Dickens in Pickwick Papers encouraged Victorians to adopt a
wholly more acceptable custom of hanging sprigs around their houses
and stealing no more than a kiss beneath one. The demise of
orchards in the country means that most mistletoe is nowadays
imported from France. In Herefordshire, where it still flourishes
on apples, hawthorn and lime trees, locals now propagate it but as
is the case generally most occurrences are still down to the
unconscious endeavours of the eponymous Mistle-thrush and other
birds, which having fed on the berries uses rough bark to scrape
the surplus gelatinous glue stuck to its beak and in so doing
deposits the seed in a crevice.
Finally, I promised last time some suggestions of some more
books for Christmas. David Attenborough is in his 50th year of
broadcasting. His latest book to accompany the TV programme 'Life
in the Undergrowth' is in the shops now. For those interested in
Birds a treasure-trove of information and folklore is to be found
in Birds Britannica by Mark Cocker and Rickard Mabey. That's all
for this time. Looking forward to comments, questions and
observations as always.
chrisbrown@rayshill.com
Nature Notes for Hilltop News
October-November 2005
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
What is it about the month of August? Far from being the height
of summer it seems to be the month when rain also falls freely.
Last year August was rain-soaked month, the wettest for the whole
year, when over 6 inches fell. This time it provided a more modest
but still surprising 2.5 inches of rain. September started with
balmy days and warm nights but by mid-month the mood changed with
heavy bursts of rain fall. Despite this we still managed enough dry
and sunny days in both months to ensure victory over the Aussies
and so for reasons not entirely unconnected to the weather it will
go done in our memories as a glorious summer! Looking ahead to
October and November we can expect more unsettled weather than
usual for the time of year, with bursts of heavy rain and strong
winds at times. Despite this temperatures will be upon averages for
this time of year. Our well finally ran dry in September indicating
the water table has fallen below 120ft. As I mentioned last time
this confirms with the wind we expect this month and next some
casualties can be expected amongst the trees in the area which are
already under some stress. Better check that your insurance cover
is up to date!
I think its fair to say that on balance most people don't have a
particular affection for our native invertebrate animals such as
insects, spiders, centipedes, woodlice, worms, slugs and the like.
The term 'creepy-crawlies' which I grew up reinforces this general
distaste. Not that I am in favour of the modern equivalent of
'mini-beast' which does nothing to reassure the squeamish. So
borrowing from the film world, I suggest 'The Good, The Bad and The
Ugly' which might at least generate a cult following. For me as a
youngster discovering a hitherto unknown (to me) bug or the like
had the effect of stimulating insatiable curiosity whilst at the
same time it drove my mother up the wall when my latest prize find
escaped from the jar or matchbox to be discovered exploring the
living room ceiling or carpet or settee! It's not surprising why
for most of us humans the reaction on sighting one of these
creatures is only marginally less disturbing than finding yourself
in close proximity to a politician or perhaps renegade from Big
Brother. Unfortunately for the creepy crawly their appearance more
often can be remedied by the rolled-up newspaper or purposely
placed shoe. (Shame I hear you say that my other examples cannot be
dispatched in similar fashion).
Whilst television documentaries by David Attenborough have
helped improve the appreciation and wonder of the life and times of
such wildlife its fair to say that but for one or two exceptions,
few have broken through to achieve celebrity status. I suspect even
for insects welcomed into our gardens under the heading of
'beneficial' such as ladybirds and butterflies their larva which
are a slimy looking maggot or ravenous caterpillar respectively are
more than often mistaken for just another pest and receive summary
execution. So starting with this Autumn report I will be including
a reference to an invertebrate which I think should be viewed in a
different light. Its my attempt at a Max Clifford style image
makeover and hopefully a few of the younger and not so younger
generation reading HTN might develop an interest in this mistakenly
denigrated and underrated group of animals. Clint Eastwood may have
been 'The Good' but he was also to me at least always 'The
Ugly'.
My choice deserving a second look is the Harvestman which can
still be found this time of the year in hedgerows. Its more likely
thought that you have found one in your kitchen or bathroom or
lurking under the windowsill. They're long-living with a lifespan
of up to 9 months. One of their alternative names, 'bunspider' most
accurately describes their appearance as although they are related
to spiders they have a distinctive sphere-shaped body suspended on
long spindly legs which could have provided the inspiration for the
Martian invaders in HG Well's 'War of the Worlds'. Their lifestyle
is very different from spiders too. I guess you would say that they
like to 'live on the edge' compared to the cautious spider, with a
eclectic diet to match, including a particular craving for bird
droppings (yummy!). When attacked, they think nothing of shedding a
leg or two to escape. Even when detached from the body the leg
continues to jump and flick about. This distracts the predator
while the harvestman makes its escape. They are able to shed up to
four legs in this way, (presumably evenly distributed) and they
need to retain at least one of their sensory legs to survive,
presumably so they can sniff out their next meal casually left by a
generous bird!
Talking of birds, October and early November will provide the
last chance for birds to stock up on their fatty food reserves for
the long hard winter. As hedgerows and trees shed their leaves they
once again appear more abundant, having hidden during the summer
whilst they complete the moult and development of winter plumage.
Look out for mixed flocks of small birds feasting on the fruits and
berries. Compared to last year when there was a bountiful supply of
such food the hedgerows are not so heavily laden which means birds
such as goldfinches, blackbirds as well as winter visitors such as
redwings will chance a foray into our gardens. Providing a varied
mixture of seeds ( including those left after shrubs and plants
have flowered), nuts and fruit such as overripe apples, will ensure
you encourage a bit of autumn colour into the 'backyard'. A chance
conversation with two other local birdwatchers the other week
confirmed I may not have been mistaken in seeing some waxwings last
winter. These are infrequent visitors from the sub-artic region on
Finland and in some years, known as 'waxwing winters', can arrive
in large numbers. They have a penchant for rowan and hawthorn
berries, both common around here so look out for their fawn/rust
coloured plumage with a crest, red wing tips and tail tipped with
bright yellow like a paint brush. NB not to be mistaken for Jays
common all year round residents, which are similar in size but have
pink and blue plumage.
Bracken tends not to get to good press these days -in cowboy
film shorthand, aka 'The Bad'. Although appreciated for adding to
Autumn colour which is at its best in November, turning yellow and
then brown after the first frosts have got to it. As I said it has
a bad reputation and I hear frequently about the ongoing battle by
those who look after the Commons to contain the spread of bracken
which if left to its own devices would stifle and drive out less
dominant heathland flora which is a rarity in the Chilterns. These
days it is viewed more as villain than hero. But deserves it place
as part of the local ecology of the Commons given the economic
importance it once had for local people. Until the early part of
the 20th century it was a highly valuable commodity in these parts
and would have been protected by those with commoners who held
rights enabling it to be cut and sold on. Why? Well because it was
the bubble-rap of its time. Essential as a packaging material in
ensuring fruit, which in these parts would have included apples and
cherries, could be transported to market undamaged. Used as a
manure, bedding for animals, covering potato beds or stuffed up the
chimney and set alight to clear it of soot! We may have to resort
to this ourselves given the difficulty in getting the chimney sweep
to do our chimney this year!
As the Christmas cards will be in Woolworth's this month I think
it appropriate to mention a couple of ideas for children's books.
First for younger children, 'Where Does The Rubbish Go' published
by Usborne Books and for older children, 'Changing Climate'
published by Earthwatch. A couple of books for the slightly more
grown up in December. That's all for this time. Please keep sending
your comments and questions.
chris.brown@rayshill.com tel:- 758890.
Nature Notes for Hilltop News August
2005
Sunny Spells, Summer Smells
"The air came laden with the fragrance it caught upon its
way, and the bees, upborne upon its scented breath, hummed forth
their drowsy satisfaction as they floated by". - Charles
Dickens
We have to go back to 1976 to find average temperatures for June
/ July that were higher than this year and the last seven months
have also seen less rain than every similar period since 1976. If
the weather in these two months was an indication of what to expect
over August and September we would be looking forward to another
summer like '76. But despite temperatures in the thirties during
July we can look forward to periods of cooler, but dryer weather in
August. When we do get rain it will be in short but heavy
downpours, the ones that produce that distinctive smell difficult
to describe and unlike any other smell I know. The lack of ground
water will take its toll. As trees give up the struggle and shed
their leaves sooner than we have come to expect in recent years. it
will bring an autumnal feel to September. Sadly I think for some
trees, more often than not the younger ones, the falling water
table will be too much for them and they will become casualties of
the first storm or even a strong gust of wind in September.
Meanwhile older trees such as horse chestnut survive by shedding a
bough or two so take care and look out for fallen branches when
driving on the lanes around here especially after hours.
By the way from this month you can check out the local weather
live in the Hilltop Villages by visiting www.cholesbury.com and
following the weather link. I hope you find it useful.
Last time I mentioned that one animal to look out for in your
garden was the hedgehog. Since writing this, the Mammal Society has
reported on its mammal population survey (undertaken by counting of
road kills!) there has been a dramatic fall in hedgehog numbers in
recent years. The main causes - that is apart from highway
fatalities - are thought to be the obsession of tidying up gardens,
replacing grass with decking and applying copious quantities of
chemicals and in particular, slug pellets. The average hedgehog
with its expert sense of smell, can sniff out and consume half a
pound of slugs, snails etc per night. So instead of toxic slug
pellets why not try protecting the hostas and other delicate plants
with some bran scattered around them (as recommended by Monty Don
on Gardeners World recently) and provide a pile of logs and leaves
in an unkempt corner of the garden. Reports of sightings of
hedgehogs or even their ink black 'signatures' on the lawn would be
welcomed.
The lack or rain has had one small advantage though. It has
restricted the growth of grass in our lawn and has given a chance
for a whole variety of floral opportunists to make it their home.
At last count we had 17 different flowering plants many of which
are in full bloom. The perfume from summer flowers, in this case
margaret daisies, yellow toadflax and self heal has to be profuse
to compete with all the other aromas around at this time of year in
order to attract the prime pollinators - bees - of which there over
250 species in Britain. Bees can hone in on the perfume of newly
emergent flowers several kilometres away although the average
garden will also have at least on small underground colony of
bees.
A mild winter suggests the summer butterflies might be more
numerous this year so August should be a good month to spot a few
of the ones perhaps less familiar to you, such as the small or
large skippers (deep orange/ochre) that scurry low down but at
great speed from flower to flower like a miniature Harrier
jump-jet. In contrast, the marbled whites (mottled brown/white) and
a feature of this part of the Chilterns, have a chaotic meandering
flight often retracing their steps again and again. They used to be
known as the half-mourner a reference to fashion in Victorian times
of wearing black and white as a mark of respect for the not so
recently departed.
For a walk out and about this month choose a route with mature
hedgerows. During August hedgerows are full of life. The hedge with
its ripening fruits (berries) and seeds provides a vital larder
ahead of a harsh winter for the smaller birds ( see below) as well
as bank voles, harvest and wood mice. Dragonflies often patrol
hedges in search of prey while speckled wood butterflies can be
seen tangling with each other as they vigorously defend their
territories from their neighbours. Whereas along with some
patience, a keen ear or eye is what is needed with the foregoing
even with a blocked nose its almost impossible to ignore the scent
of the Stinkhorn (Phallus impudicus) a fungi which can frequently
be located by its musty smell within the undergrowth of hedges in
both August and September. Although somewhat malodorous to the
human, the stinkhorn's stench is irresistible to blow-flies which
mistake it for carrion but it is so pungent it should enable you to
locate its source and which will give me an excuse to omit an
indelicate description embarrassing the fainthearted and probably
giving the Editor palpitations.
If you watch the birds in your garden regularly you could not
have failed to notice that the number visiting has fallen suddenly
over the past month. Although you might suspect a visiting cat (one
without a bell) such as the ones I referred to last time this
disappearing act is not unusual at this time of year. The majority
of younger birds have joined up in unofficial flocks comprising a
variety of species, (e.g. tits, nuthatches and the like) and are
hanging out in nearby hedgerows and woodland. Similarly older birds
have also adopted a survival strategy at a time when they undergo a
summer moulting and can be vulnerable to attack from not just cats
but sparrow hawks which are more active at this time than any
other. Not all birds are undercover. Swifts and swallows will be
seen and heard above stocking up on the bounty of airborne insects
until late August and mid September respectively when they depart
for sub-Saharan Africa. Two of our more colourful birds,
goldfinches and yellowhammers are more frequent visitors to our
gardens these days. Until recently both birds have been in decline,
but are beginning to make a comeback in this area with more
sympathetic management of hedges and field margins. Both can be
encouraged into gardens by providing wild birdseed and in the case
of goldfinches allowing seed-heads such as thistle or teasel to
remain until the seed heads develop.
This month's house visitor is the black garden ant, the only
native ant which regularly invades our houses. The kitchen or
larder is their usual Mecca. They have a remarkable ability to
detect by 'smell' or more correctly sense the chemical odours given
of by any sugary substance vital for fattening up the young larvae.
Often the first sign you have been invaded though is the emergence
of the virgin queens in late August. As this swarming often
coincides with the arrival of a thunderstorm, there is a belief in
folklore that they are supposed to be able to foretell such
weather. I think they are a damn sight better at it than I
anyway!
As usual please do get in touch with any news or questions or
let me know what else you would like to see on the weather page.
chrisbrown@rayshill.com 758890
Nature Notes for Hilltop News June
2005
Bum barrels, bells and whistles
The weather in April and May has meant a cooler and dryer Spring
than usual. Daytime temperatures were on average lower than in the
past two years. Meanwhile despite the heavy downpours in Mid May
neither month managed to contribute more than around three-quarters
as much rainfall (about 4ins) compared to Spring last year. With
only 10ins of rain over the past 6 months its no surprise that our
well has only 6 foot of water. Compared to 14 feet last year so the
water table is desperately low with no chance or recovery until
next winter.
Looking ahead neither weather lore nor meteorology are
optimistic when it comes to rainfall either. With the oak out
before the ash this year the trees are predicting 'a splash' rather
than 'a soak' and some long-range forecasters are suggesting we
will be in for a scorcher this summer it looks like being a tougher
season with uncertain results for farmers and gardeners alike. Its
time to take action to avoid your lawn turning into the prairie
lands of Illinois. Raise the blades on your mower and maybe leave
the cuttings to act as a mulch to conserve moisture. Order a rain
barrel or two from the water companies who have them on offer. We
are getting close to having acquired almost as many barrels as
George Galloway (allegedly!) And don't forget the wildlife. The
lack of 'casual water' around as golfers call it presents a problem
to birds and other animals so leave a bowl or two for them too.
For astronomers and for insomniacs in search of a bit of
night-time walking the Full Moon falls on June 22nd and July
21st.
First some good news! The Brown's have several new additions to
the family! Well to be honest the long-tailed tits I mentioned last
time who took up residence in the nearby hawthorn hedge have a
large brood of chicks and have been working from dawn to dusk to
provide a steady stream of caterpillars and the like. Obsessed with
finding out more about this bird I have discovered that it is not
related to the other tits we are familiar with. The powers that be
in the bird world are looking to correct this anomaly and are
deciding on a new name. More precisely they are trying to choose
which of the many traditional regional old English names to use.
The trouble is they have a good few to choose from including:
long-tailed chittering; poke pudding; hedge jug; mumruffin and last
but not least my favourite bum barrel!
So what's about over the next two months? June is one of the
best months for the larger insects with the second broods of
peacock and small tortoiseshell butterflies emerging, marbled
whites in the meadows and red admirals arriving from the continent.
Just time to invest in one or two flowering shrubs with butterfly
appeal to your garden. If butterflies represent the light aircraft
of the natural world the hoverflies are the helicopters removing
those unwanted garden pests and meanwhile the 'jumbos' must be the
dragonflies which patrol the hedgerows and pond edges in search of
insect prey. Many of the larger species are migrants from southern
France. Cleaner waterways and lakes and warmer winters are
improving the conditions for these larger varieties resulting in
more sightings year on year.
We tend to think that autumn is the only time to see fungi but a
chance meeting with fellow HN contributor and 'mycological
gourmond', Clive Carey put me right. Despite the warmer and drier
conditions there are plenty of every-day and more exotic fungi to
be seen both in woodland and the commons at this time of year. Of
all species I think fungi have some of the most imaginative and
descriptive of names. Just as well. There's no mistaking what might
happen if you choose to take a bite from a death cap, satanic
boletus or the destroying angel. Clive reeled off a long list of
the safely edible ones. Personally without such expert supervision
I think I will stick to looking rather than eating and have always
been a fan of those large bracket fungi that which often look as
old as the tree they are on and put on a spurt of activity with new
growth in fresh shades of purples, yellows and greens at around
this time. So for this month's outing try the woodland and commons
and see how many different species you encounter. But take advice
from the likes of Clive and co before indulging or it may be the
last walk in the woods you take.
From the end of May and into June it is the mating season for
hedgehogs. So if you hear grunting and snorting during the evening
coming from the undergrowth or a hedgerow this may be the reason.
Unsurprisingly it can be a somewhat noisy and prolonged affair
lasting several hours. The amorous male has to perform a nifty
dance as he encircles his mate to encourage the reluctant female to
flatten her spines. ( I am tempted to add a comment at this point
but the Editor would no doubt censor it!)
We tend to associate owls with the night-time. Hearing an owl
hoot during the day is unusual but especially at this time of year
tawny owls are out and about almost as much during the daylight as
at night. Their nest of owlets become increasingly ravenous and at
least one if not both adults will be out after their prey typically
fledgling birds and the young of small rodents both being as yet
unfamiliar with the hazards their parents have had to learn about
to survive.
Along with magpies and other members of the crow family perhaps
the other major predator of garden birds is the domestic cat. In
rural areas a typical two year old cat, allowed the freedom to
roam, will kill on average 18 birds per year. Mainly our familiar
garden visitors although some have even leant how to pounce on
swallows swooping over ponds. Their diets are also enriched by
around 5 mice 2 voles, 2 harvest mice, 2 rabbits and one shrew plus
a smattering or frogs, toads newts, lizards and even grass snakes.
Cats don't kill that many rats apparently, - only one between every
four cats). Cats wearing a bell kill less birds but more mice than
those without a bell so it might be worth a small investment next
time you pass the pet shop. The warmer evenings bring our first
sight of bats. One of our most widespread examples of bat is the
Pipistrelle. Recent studies with bat detecting devices that pick up
the sonar the bat uses to catch insects has discovered that there
is in fact a new species using a distinctly higher frequency (the
bat equivalent of whistling to its pals which has consequently been
nicknamed the 'soprano pipistrelle'.
Just space to mention the house guest for this month. Probably
one of the most intimidating and least endearing of all fellow
inhabitants, the Devil's Coach Horse. These are the large black
elongated armour-plated beetles that emerge without warning and
scurry across the carpet or along the skirting. In fact they do you
a favour by feasting on many of the other unwelcome insect house
guests. Despite this as they look like a creation out of the
'Hammer House of Horrors' its hard to feel any great affection for
them, I'm afraid. As always do get in touch with any observations.
chrisbrown@rayshill.com
Nature Notes for Hilltop News April
2005
Now Appearing In The Countryside Near You
The weather at the end of February and March sprung some
surprises with a dozen or so consecutive days when snow fell.
Rainfall for the first three months of 2005 was down on the average
for the time of year and was only half of last year's unusually wet
quarter when 6.5 ins (169mm) of rain fell. Looking ahead the last
throws of winter at the end of March will not unsurprisingly give
way to more showery outbursts in the early part of April with
temperatures slightly above the norm for this time of year. May
looks like being warmer overall and drier than average, however the
downside of this is that clearer skies will bring night-time
temperatures below freezing, with sheltered areas in the Chilterns
experiencing snap frosts during the first week of the month. The
next two full moons are on the 24th April and 23rd May.
So what can you expect to see out and about for the next month
or two?
The cold snap at the end of February has delayed bud burst for a
week or two. As I write I am yet to spot a brimstone butterfly,
usually one of the first to break cover and brave the elements in
March. As often is the case the first sight of butterflies emerging
from hibernation may have more to do with them being disturbed than
of any meteorological significance. A far better indicator of
climate change is the orange-tip (white wings with an orange tip!)
which if not seen already should make an appearance in the next few
weeks. It is an important 'indicator species' and is now appearing
weeks earlier compared to 30 years ago. It has become more common
in those parts of the Chilterns which have been seen improved
conservation and more sympathetic land management. Meanwhile
sightings in low-lying areas have fallen due to more extensive
drainage and 'tidying up' of its traditional habitats. For this
reason its all the more crucial that our gardens, paddocks and
hedgerows which developed from the enclosure of fields as well as
important habitats such as roadside verges, greens and commons
retain sufficient unkempt areas. We should resist the suburban
obsession to make open spaces neat and tidy and turn them into
sterile parkland with reconstructed vistas of an imaginary and
false countryside. Its ironic that at a time when agricultural
policy is now, at long last, recognising the contribution farmers
make through the sensible management and conservation of the rural
landscape, it is fashionable to turn gardens into unnecessarily
floodlit, so-called 'living spaces' from which everything natural
is either discouraged or has been extinguished.
Cuckoo-pint no doubt one of those 'nasty weeds' not welcome in
such gardens seems to appear fully grown in just a day or two
regular as clockwork in April. The characteristic hooded leaf or
spathe protects the cylindrical flowerhead or spadix. Look out for
whether the flowerhead is either yellow or purple or if the green
leaves are plain or spotted. All variations occur locally and the
spotted version is said to have given rise to the alternative name
of Lords and Ladies due to its 'resemblance' to the beauty spots
that adorned the fops and courtesans of 300 years ago.
Although about all year, from late March onwards brown hares are
more visible than usual. Mornings and evenings are the best time to
see them although the excessive amounts of energy they possess
during spring means they abandon reason as they play out their
annual rituals of boxing and 'haring' about open grassland. Perhaps
this year the exuberance of their celebrations will have all the
more meaning given the extra protection they along with foxes and
deer have in the law from this year!
Another sight often seen scurrying at full tilt across the road
is the stoat which by late May is also more active than any other
time. Both parents are preoccupied with hunting out prey, ranging
over a territory of over 20 acres. Usually mice or young rabbits
and on the estates around here, to the gamekeepers displeasure,
pheasant eggs no doubt, to feed their offspring or 'kits'. Closely
related to the weasel but distinguished by their deeper
reddish-brown colouring and with tail held out horizontally and
tipped in black as though it had been used as a paint brush.
Glancing out of the window as I write this in mid March, with
mounting fear of the imminent arrival of the always polite but
direct email from the editor asking where this month's contribution
is, I have spotted a pair of long-tailed tits nest-making in the
recently pruned hawthorn hedge. The nest started as a small cup of
moss in the crotch of tangled and thorny branches. A quick swot
with the reference books advises this is all glued together by
confiscated spider's web. The foundation built, they then begin to
weave more moss with grass stalks and an outer crust of lichen. By
the time this article hits the streets and assuming unwelcome
magpies or our cheerful postman have not inadvertently interrupted
their work we should have sight of a dome-shaped and fully enclosed
nest lined with over two thousand feathers. For this reason their
old rural name is 'bottle-tit'. Apparently the nest being elastic
can be home to a brood of 10 to 12 and surprisingly up to four
adult birds, two of which having lost their own nest to predation
join the family as house-guests and will help with rearing the
chicks.
If you find yourself walking across the open ground listen out
above for skylarks. One of my regular correspondents has already
reported a flurry of skylark activity so maybe this will be a good
year for them! Birds provide an excellent starting point for
youngsters to enjoy nature. They are readily visible and can be
easily identified from their sounds and plumage. Having heard from
one dad and son who have started compiling a list of local bird
sightings I would be happy to pass on a list of local birds based
on our combined local knowledge to anyone else interested.
Choice of uninvited house visitor of the month must be the
Cockchafer (May Bug) which noisily announces its arrival on warm
evenings in May as it clumsily collides with windows and outside
lights. Many of these are actually migrants from the Continent
swelling the numbers significantly in some years. Although it
hatches out in October the adult stays underground until the
Spring. Eggs are laid some two feet underground and the large
cream-coloured larva remains beneath the surface for up to three
years feeding on the roots of roses and cereal crops and can be a
serious pest. They are known also as rookworms providing a
nutritious meal for such birds when unearthed during ploughing.
Elsewhere you will read about the threats to our native
bluebell. Surprisingly though such illicit trade is not just a
modern phenomenon. Bookbinders from Elizabethan times used a 'gum'
made from the bulbs whilst long before the discovery of starch's
stiffening qualities bluebell glue was used by courtiers to
revitalise their ruffs. In the seventieth century the famous
herbalist John Gerard advised that "the root is bulbous full of
slimie glewish juice, which will serve to set feathers on arrows."
So finally, I make no excuse for again this year recommending a
morning or early evening visit to see this shimmering burst of
woodland colour, made all the more spectacular by the lime green of
the newly emerging beech leaves overhead.
Do keep the questions and comments coming in as its good to hear
from others what they have seen 'appearing in the countryside near
them!'
chrisbrown@rayshill.com tel: - 758890
Nature Notes for Hilltop News February
2005
The Birds and the Bees!
Well OK it was not quite a "White Christmas" in the Chiltern
Hills this year as I had predicted but it was a near run thing and
the hard frosts around Christmas Eve provided a festive picture for
early risers!
As has become the custom this time of the year I will start with
a summary of the meteorological extremes of the previous 12 months.
Coldest day in 2004, March 2nd at -6.9°C (for 2003 -8.5°C). Warmest
days were on June 8th and August 7th, both a modest 30.6°C compared
to the 36.3°C in August 2003. Last year we had 29.5" of rain which
is slightly above the average. Wettest day October 14th at 29mm
(1.25") and wettest month incredibly was August with 142mm (5.75").
If you are looking for anecdotal evidence of our changing climate
last year did not disappoint. Despite August temperatures failing
to top those in 2003, last year was still the fifth warmest year
since records began. The warmest 10 years have all been since
1990.
Looking ahead for February and March, overall temperatures will
be as low as -6° and as high as 19°C. In contrast to a mild, if
grey-skied January, these fluctuating temperatures will be the
product of some particularly icy-cold and windswept days as
February moves into March. Look out for an excessive use of the
phrase "wind chill factor" by the weathermen! February will see
plenty of drizzle whilst March will be noted for some very heavy
downpours.
The mild winter so far has given a kick-start to the wildlife,
with all sorts of signs of new life around us such as the first
flowering of hazel, primroses, rooks nesting and thrushes singing.
Snowdrops (the wild varieties that is) traditionally flowered
around Candlemas Day (2nd Feb) but their white flowers have been
progressively emerging earlier over the past 10 years. The tips of
their spear-like leaves are reinforced with armour-plate to enable
them to shear through frozen soil. Frogspawn has already been
reported in Cornwall, as I write this in early January, so I would
be interested to hear of anyone with a pond full of amorous
amphibians emerging from hibernation followed by dollops of the
jelly during February. The jury is still out as to whether this
early spawning is very successful with these early tadpoles often
failing to make it through to the "froglet" stage, compared to
later broods, due to lack of food-supply (pond algae and plant
life). But gradually there may be a shift in favour of these
amphibian pioneers.
By the time February arrives the bird-breeding season will have
started. The trigger for the hormones to start pumping around their
bodies was the change in day-length at the turn of the year. Birds
are unique in growing and "shrinking" with the seasons. In the
autumn their metabolism switches to creating fat reserves. Whilst
at this time of year its all about looking the part to attract a
mate. Size matters in the bird world as does having the right gear.
Despite all that is written about the habits of birds,
comparatively little is properly understood about how they seek out
members of the opposite sex. Mind you perhaps the same can be said
of we humans! The phenomenon of speed-dating, which the urban
unattached and desperate "twenty-somethings" spend their evenings
doing these days - I am reliably informed - is suspected as being
how some bachelor birds select their partner for the season. How
many they "go steady with" no one has a clue, although the female
dunnock (the erstwhile hedge sparrow) is the champion "swinger" of
the garden scene keeping a harem of males.
On warmer days in late February bumble bees can bee seen on the
wing. These are all females who have hibernated. The males having
died after a frantic period of mating which takes place in the
Autumn. These males are said to go out on mating patrols.
Successive generations of bee visiting the same favoured sites in
search of females. The females will have taken advantage of late
flowering plants such as ivy to produce sufficient sugar reserves.
On emerging from overwintering they are very active, searching out
- and pollen-rich flowers already in bloom. This ready-made energy
supply will fuel them in their efforts to search out a suitable
nest site, usually in the soil, often an old mouse hole to build
their honeycomb nest. Only when they have found sufficient pollen
will they be stimulated to lay their eggs.
A test of your powers of observation now when you are out on a
walk. Trees in winter can be tough to recognise if one normally
relies on the leaves. Some can be identified with greater ease,
such as the sticky-buds and flaky bark of horse chestnut. For ash
look out for black buds and dark bark which on older trees becomes
disfigured. Beech has light grey smooth bark and thin pointed
reddish-brown buds and usually retains the dead leaves from last
season. Oak has distinctive furrowed bark and its buds are
clustered around the tip of the twig. Lastly sycamore has
distinctive green buds. I have left off the previously mentioned
hazel as by the time you read this those yellow catkins or "lamb's
tails" will be dangling about in reckless gay abandon no doubt.
Apart from bats, hedgehogs and dormice (including our resident
glis glis), no other mammals in the UK actually hibernate. In fact
the smaller the animal the more frenetic they are in winter as the
need to obtain energy to offset losing body heat often means they
remain active most of the day as well as the night time. To prove
this point the bear (no there have not been any sightings around
here) is known to hibernate for up to six months of the year. Mice
and voles will burrow under the snow where it is that bit warmer
and continue to seek seeds, insects and other small animals in the
surface litter. Being creatures of habit they take the same route
each day so if you peer into the ground inside a hedge you can see
these tracks created by the patter of little feet travelling back
and forth as they search out a juicy earthworm.
An unlikely fellow gastronome when it comes to worms at this
time of year is the buzzard, which can be seen and heard (mew-mew)
overhead, although this scouting is more likely to be for rabbits
than any invertebrate! Whilst on the subject of worms and
specifically the answer to the question: which is the early bird
that catches the worm? The answer is the blackbird, 13 minutes
ahead of the robin, at least according to the recent "Early Bird"
survey carried out at the winter solstice by British Trust for
Ornithology and Radio 4's Today programme.
Concluding with the theme of "whose house is it anyway?" started
a couple of articles back, February and March sees the emergence of
overwintering butterflies such as small tortoiseshells and
brimstones. The chances are in the next few weeks you will be
spooked by a battered peacock butterfly that has been clinging to
the curtains in the spare bedroom, it is flapping its wings in the
vein hope that the "eyes" will scare off a would be predator. Next
year we are trying out a butterfly hibernating box which Santa
brought me this year. It comes complete with aromatherapy treatment
to tune the senses. Whether it turns out that we end up with a
tribe of super fit, oversexed butterflies chasing each other about
having had a workout at the insect equivalent of Champneys we will
have to see.
As always keep sending me your reports and questions.
chrisbrown@rayshill.com 758890
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