And about time too. Finally our friend the Jet Stream has chosen a more favourable position giving us some much-welcomed heat, sunshine and calm winds. Perfect!
Which is why at this point I must apologise at the lack of a recent update. With weather like this and a chance to be out in the field rather than stuck at the computer, do you really blame me?
Eager to make the most of it, but conscious of not burning out too soon, I decided to celebrate the good weather with a return to Ober Water on Friday. Good to know the car park at Puttles Bridge can still provide three of the key New Forest species. Among the ferns were Small Red, Southern and Keeled Skimmers.
I’m sure if you stood on the footbridge and watched the stream for a while you’d see a passing Golden-ringed. Some picnic!
Taking the heath path opposite the car park towards Rhinefield Bridge I disturbed more or less the same, the Keeled in particular being represented by all ages and sexes in exceptional numbers.
Still early, I jumped off the path just before Rhinefield to explore the buttercup-strewn grassy water meadow on the east bank, finding several teneral male and female White-legged, along with yet more Small Red and the odd Southern.
Across the stream it was pretty much the same, with a lot more Keeled.
A mating pair of Silver-studded Blue butterflies offered an irresistible opportunity.
I saw my first Golden-ringed at around 10.00am, otherwise the activity over the water was restricted to Beautiful Demoiselles, Large Red and, yes, you’ve guessed it, more Keeled.
I headed west to my favourite part of the stream primarily in search of more White-legged, but just peacefully happy to be there. So peacefully happy I ditched the rucksack and just sat on the bank watching the activity for a while.
Further upstream I saw my one and only Scarce Blue-tailed of the day, in a flush further downstream than their usual place. Their usual place didn’t produce any, but there were a few normal Blue-tailed joining the Southern and Azure.
On the way back downstream I spotted a pair of Beautiful Demoiselles in tandem and followed their hap-hazard flight as they drifted across the lawn, flush and stream several times before choosing a place to complete the wheel in the meadow.
Just after I had the same thing happen with a pair of Keeled.
I was anxious to get some more White-legged photos, hopefully a pair in cop, but the best I could manage was tandem.
That’s three pairs in a row. Maybe I should take up poker!
A little further back downstream a male offered a decent opportunity.
A little further I took another stop on the bank, watching passing Southern, Large Red, White-legged, Beautiful Demoiselles, Broad-bodied Chasers and battling Keeled. One decided his patch wasn’t going to be taken away from him and he proved cooperative enough to attempt an in-flighter.
A passing Southern perched agreeably.
I could’ve, and should’ve, stayed in this spot all day. As it was I continued downstream and bumped into Paul Winters just past Rhinefield Bridge, where we were lucky enough to witness the pairing of Golden-ringed who promptly lifted together before completing their union 5 metres up a tree. Paul found them with his bins, but my eyesight couldn’t pick them out even with his optics, so a photo was out of the question.
We reluctantly parted our ways, me more from thirst than any other reason, but things pretty much died after that, except for a superb encounter with a Golden-ringed at one of my favourite crossing points
After quenching my thirst on more supplies from the car, I did a circuit of Silver Stream before moving on to Mill Lawn, which proved a bit of an anti-climax. Very few Beautiful Demoiselles parading the main stream, and only Southern, Small Red and Keeled occupying the flushes.
I really must consider my options and stay put in the future, which is exactly what I did do at Latchmore a few days later, after a weekend pause at the pond and Pennington.
So keep watching and I’ll endeavour to catch up, but allow me the time to make the most of the summer we deserve.