After moaning in various forms about the hard time that
winter represents for most butterfliers, I’ve now encountered another period of
lean pickings, the March – April gap, when the first hibernators appear in
early March, injecting the first rays of spring-like hope into the year, before
promptly it is promptly removed as the next cold front rolls in from the West.
This time of year is arguably more fraught than winter, winter at least brings
with it the comforting certainty that there are no butterflies to see, no
precious moments of summer to snatch, but in the March – April gap, you can’t
help but feel you should be doing more to seek out those first Orange Tips
(this is of course foolish, the first Orange Tips always find you), and so
it is that a new season of frustration is born.
To combat this, like winter, I have developed a daring
strategy to combat this, turning to those shadowy brethren, the immature
stages, this year, those orange sports-car butterflies – the Fritillaries.
Somerset is not as blessed with Fritillaries as perhaps it
should be, High Brown was last seen at Hurlstone Point in about 2000, victim of
extremely challenging terrain for management, and a lack of resources, and
Pearl – Bordered Fritillary on Exmoor, up at Mounsey in 1992, whilst Marsh Frit
is on the ropes, maintaining a transient presence up on Exmoor, and it would
seem, hiding out elsewhere, with the exciting report of a larval web in East
Somerset this spring, it remains to be seen if they will re-appear at Ash Priors
this spring (fingers and toes firmly crossed).
A 4th instar Heath Fritillary Larva at Haddon Hill - 21/03 |
Despite this, it’s not all doom and gloom, indeed, one of
our trademark species is a Fritillary – the Heath Fritillary. This shouldn’t
really be a trademark, a rarity, since it was once a common enough species to
earn its own nickname – ‘The Woodman’s Friend’, thanks to its dependence on
managed woodland, where it breeds in areas of coppice, typically peaking 2-4
years after coppicing and then tailing off and having to move on to new areas.
In coppiced woodland Heath Frits breed on Cow Wheat, laying eggs in small
batches (averaging about 40) on and around the foodplant, typically growing in
sunnier areas, often over bare ground. The key here – open coppice, sunny
spots, reflective bare ground is heat – this butterfly is one of some that like
it hot, and can’t survive without it, and so the rapid decline in coppicing
sounded the death knell for most of its populations at the turn of the 20th
century, leaving it isolated in Kent (the East Blean Woods complex), and on the
Devon-Cornwall Border. This meant then, that its re-discovery on Exmoor on 1984
was one of the great butterflying events of the last century, up there with
Fort William’s Chequered Skippers, when strong colonies were found completely
defying convention and flying between 200-400m (no other British colonies are
above 100m) on moorland edges – they make ‘em hard in Somerset. This was at a
time when the loss of the Large Blue had galvanised conservationists, and
intensive study by Martin Warren, and some timely management changes ensured
its future, though not before a rocky period on Exmoor in the 90s. Now it flies
in quite a few areas on Exmoor, and most of its old 70s haunts, as well as
several Essex re-introduction sites. Interestingly, its foodplants at the Devon
and Cornwall sites (where it flies in old hay meadows and railway cuttings) are
Germander Speedwell and Ribwort Plantain – this catholic foodplant choice seems
to preclude rarity, but it underlines the key point about Heath Frits – it is
the quality of the foodplant, the heat, that is key.
Nowadays a future for this butterfly in our fair isle looks
relatively assured (though recent UKBMS results indicate it has declined by 82%
over the last decade), with BC’s Two Moors butterfly project just finished, and
currently its All the Moor project helping it along on Exmoor (with lots of
great management by the National Trust’s Holnicote estate), and I’m lucky
enough to have a thriving colony up the road at Haddon Hill, and so it was that
I paid them a visit on the 21st of March. The larvae hatch from
their egg batches after a couple of weeks, and feed companionably together in a
small web before dispersing in their second instar, and in September, in their
third instar, spinning up the edges of dead leaves near the ground and moulting
into their fourth instar and going into diapause. They emerge, phoenix-like the
following year, basking on dead leaves as their foodplant germinates around
them, often in friendly little groups. These larvae were my target on my visit,
and after about 20 minutes searching, I struck gold, 2 singletons, and a happy
trio all in a small area of bilberry at the bottom of the slope where they fly
(about 6 metres from the wood edge, so nice and sunny) where the Cow Wheat was
just getting going. They were laid out on dead Birch leaves on the moss through
which the plants were growing, on the edge of a trampled Pony track (providing
a sheltered little ‘valley’ for them) – sheltered, sunny, like everything with
the Heath Frits – it screams heat. These weren’t up to much, and didn’t move in
the hour I watched them – living the good life evidently.
A single 4th Instar Heath Fritillary larva on the circled leaf - a warm, open mossy hollow, on 11/04 about 20 larvae were here. |
Impressed by these spiny little creatures, I decided to
return to see them in their magnificent final form (6th instar)
later on, I made good on this on the 11th April and was glad I did,
for a larval horde awaited, with 36 counted lounging about amongst the Cow
Wheat in 45 minutes of not especially intensive searching/photography. When a
caterpillar is so common you have to watch your feet, it is a butterfly
unashamedly thriving – and it’s good to see. Once again they were all intent on
getting warm, basking either on the moss through which the foodplant was
germinating, or once more, the dead leaves. I think the key to my lucky strike probably
had a lot to do with the area I searched, one of the most open patches of the
site, with the largest quantity of these warm moss mats, as opposed to denser
areas of bilberry where the cow-wheat is closed out and the ground shaded and
things are less suitable for the larvae – heat, heat, heat! I haven’t yet
decided what instar these larvae are – they look very similar to the fourth
instar larvae of the month before, but with more white spotting (is this just
more obvious because of their larger size?) – I’d be interested if someone
knows.
A Heath Fritillary larval horde, the two on the right are on a small Cow Wheat seedling (you can see some nibbling to the left of the middle one) - where there is one, there are often more! |
Heath Fritillary larva at Haddon Hill 11/04 - not too sure what instar |
Heath Fritillary larva basking at Haddon Hill 11/04 |
The same area from the other side. |
Heath Frits were not the only larval target this spring.
More to follow!
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