{"id":1398,"date":"2009-07-31T07:00:40","date_gmt":"2009-07-31T14:00:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/2009\/07\/31\/butterfly-summer\/"},"modified":"2009-07-31T08:17:21","modified_gmt":"2009-07-31T15:17:21","slug":"butterfly-summer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/blog\/2009\/07\/31\/butterfly-summer\/","title":{"rendered":"butterfly summer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>we may not be having the promised barbecue summer but it&#8217;s definitely a good butterfly one. today I took my camera out and tried to photograph all the butterflies I could see. they are shy and not easy to catch in frame unless totally absorbed in a plant full of nectar-loaded flowers; also my lumix display is hard to see with sunglasses and my aged eyes really need reading specs &#8211; oh for a viewfinder!<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040794.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040794.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>right outside the house three painted ladies were feasting on the neighbour&#8217;s lavender. I wonder how many generations these are away from those that arrived on a wave of warm air from Africa in May.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040802.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040802.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>up the road, on thistles\u00a0 growing next to the old gravel pit, there were more painted ladies. you can just see the butterfly&#8217;s tongue (lengua de mariposa ) extended to reach down one of the tiny elongate thistle flowers.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040807.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040807.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>some flowers have nectar, and others apparently don&#8217;t. these field violets smother the ground where I walked between the beans and the beet across the field, having replaced the pretty striped columbine there a few weeks ago, and not an insect in sight.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040809.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040809.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>more thistles next to the wood; two peacocks, a comma, a field brown and a small white feeding. commas are supposed to be common, but this is only the second I have spotted this year.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040813.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040813.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>commas have such a lovely shape, and their bright oranges catch the eye.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040815.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040815.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>this peacock was sunning itself and the light reflects on his wings. seen from underneath as they fly overhead they look dark brown.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040817.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040817.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>nearby a small tortoiseshell posed for me.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040816.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040816.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>the field browns are even more difficult to photograph, they flit about in a mercurial fashion and hardly ever stay still.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040820.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040820.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>in the shade of the wood a huge burdock plant was attracting a lot of large and small whites.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040826.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040826.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>walking up the green lane small clouds of butterflies danced overhead and avoided my camera. here the hemp agrimony flowers kept a peacock and a honey bee well occupied. you can see how dark the peacock&#8217;s underside is, even with the sun shining on its wings.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040828.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040828.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>a female field brown paused in the foliage long enough for this photo.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040832.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040832.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>and another, feeding on a thistle.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040837.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040837.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>the margin of field and green lane; a haven for insects, especially as this farmer uses as few chemicals as possible.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040843.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040843.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>rosebay willow herb; full of white butterflies until I approach and they all fly up.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040846.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040846.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>a white stands to attention on a fleabane flower.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040847.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040847.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>and a painted lady appears to be hiding from me in the shade.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040850.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040850.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I was pleased to catch this speckled wood, they are fast flying and don&#8217;t feed on flowers.<\/p>\n<p>along the verges of Clip street, cut a few weeks ago, there are few flowers and only some gatekeepers and high-flying large whites appeared; the gatekeepers were too busy arguing to settle or stay in one place and impossible to photograph.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040858.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040858.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>the sharrington road pond is surrounded by teasels, wonderful sculptural plants. as we passed a family of moorhens scurried across the pondweed for shelter; the little ones are turning from balls of black fluff into half-size fluffy moorhens.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/janewheeler.co.uk\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/p1040862.JPG?ssl=1\" alt=\"p1040862.JPG\" \/><\/p>\n<p>at home the new buddhlia flowers are starting to attract peacocks, but I have not seen a red admiral yet. the\u00a0 bushes were cut back so severely in November\u00a0 that the flowers are coming later than usual. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>we may not be having the promised barbecue summer but it&#8217;s definitely a good butterfly one. today I took my camera out and tried to photograph all the butterflies I could see. they are shy and not easy to catch in frame unless totally absorbed in a plant full of nectar-loaded flowers; 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