Isles of Scilly, 2023 Pt.1 - 24th and 25th September, 2023

This begins my account of another family holiday on the wonderful Isles of Scilly. Lindsay and I  were accompanied by our daughter Melanie,  granddaughter Georgie,  and Georgie's friend Kerris.

To put things in context, we were both extremely nervous at the prospect of starting out on this journey to the Isles of Scilly. On Friday, 1st September on the way home from having a meeting with Lindsay's surgeon, while travelling at about 40 mph (65 kph) the rear wheels of our car suddenly locked solid and we skidded all over the road before coming to a halt. It was, to say the least, extremely frightening. Fortunately, there were no other cars around at the time. After about two hours the rescue truck arrived and took the car to the nearest Skoda dealership. It was even more unsettling that this could happen less than 200 miles (320 km) after the car had a full service and MoT test at the dealership.

It was the Tuesday before they found time to investigate, and found that the rear offside brake  calliper was broken, and so they replaced that, plus the brake disc and brake pads for an eye- watering price. They then took it out for a test drive and the same thing happened on the test drive as had happened to us. Having retrieved the car and supplied the test driver with clean pants, they got it back on the ramp and found a hole in the 4WD differential casing and came to the conclusion that the diff. was well and truly lunched. With a price now quoted for the repair being close to £6,500 we had a long hard think about whether to go forward with the repair or ditch the car. We decided on the former option. A day later, we were told that there was not a replacement diff. anywhere and it could be weeks or months before they managed to get the part. Arrangements were made for them to supply us with a car for our trip to the Isles of Scilly. We were comforted by the thought that we'd not have to take the long drive to the tip of Cornwall in a car that we'd not had time to regain confidence in.

I was not, therefore, overjoyed to get a call on Thursday 21st September to say that they'd got the part and fixed it, so that we could collect it on the Friday, two days before our departure, giving us no time to have a good run  and gain confidence. If it happened again when we were travelling at 70 mph on a busy motorway we would stand little chance of surviving!

Sunday, 24th September          Ashby de la Zouch to Hayle  :  Hayle, Copperhouse Pool

We managed what for us was a fairly early start, departing from home at 09.15. The first half of the 300 mile journey was in constant drizzle but it dried up later. I drove very gingerly at first but, after about 150 miles I started to gain confidence. We had a few comfort stops en route and arrived at the Premier Inn, Hayle, at 15.15. 

Having unpacked the car, I went off for a walk beside Copperhouse Pool as it is an interesting birding spot. I arrived to find winds of 26mph, gusting to 43 mph, rain threatening, and the tide out so the water was quite a distance from the road. Wind and distance made photography difficult, but there were some interesting birds to see - nothing rare, but with a few a bit different to what I see close to home

 

Close to where I'd parked the car, a Little Egret posed nicely.

 

Little Egret (Egretta garzetta) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

Over on the far side of the pool, about 150 metres away, a Cormorant was spreading its wings.

 

Cormorant (Phalacrocorax Carbo) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

It was good to see a Black-tailed Godwit probing in the mud for a snack

 

Black-tailed Godwit (Limosa limosa) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

Black-headed Gull is a familiar bird localy to home.

 

Black-headed Gull (Chroicocephalus ridibundus) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

By far the most numerous bird species present was Canada Goose (I suspect that there were a couple of hundred, or more) - also a familiar sight close to home.

 

Canada Goose (Branta canadensis) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

I am used to seeing Redshank at this location and was surprised to only spot one on this occasion.

 

Redshank (Tringa totanus) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

The north end of Copperhouse Pool is usually good for Curlew in my experience, and so it was this time too.

 

Curlew (Numenius arquata) - Copperhouse Pool

On my way back to the car, the Godwit was in a slightly better position.

 

Black-tailed Godwit (Limosa limosa) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

I'd only been there for about half an hour, and my timing was almost perfect as it started raining when I was just a few metres from the car.

 

I drove back in heavy rain and returned to base to find that Melanie and the girls had just arrived. 

After a chat, for convenience, our evening meals were obtained from 'the Scottish restaurant' with the two youngsters having takeaways and us older folks eating in. 

That night we turned in early at 20.30

 

Monday, 25th September          Copperhouse Pool, Hayle  : Hayle to St. Marys, Isles of Scilly 

The day got off to an unfortunate start, and seemed to be a bit jinxed thereafter. I'd set the alarm to wake Lindsay and I up at 07.00. The alarm went off in the morning and we both started sorting ourselves out when I suddenly noticed that my watch was reading 05.34. Somehow I'd also managed to set an alarm for 05.30!

There was an upside to this mistake as it meant that I had time to return to Copperhouse Pool before we needed to depart for the airport.

In contrast to the previous day, it was a sunny day with just a gentle breeze and I  hadn't reckoned with the early morning sunlight being all but horizontal and straight ahead of me as I looked over the pool. Also, the water level was even lower than it was the evening before. I did manage a few photos, however. I'll leave off the shots of species photographed the previous evening.

I thought that I'd found the Black-tailed Godwit again, but it was only when examining my photos that I realised that I'd been looking at a Bar-tailed Godwit. This is a species that I rarely see.

Bar-tailed Godwit (Limosa lapponica) - Copperhouse Pool. Hayle

A Greenshank was near the bridge.

Greenshank (Tringa nebularia) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

Grey Heron is, of course, common almost everywhere.

Grey Heron (Ardea cinerea) - Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

We arrived at Lands End Airport in good time and had already checked in when I noticed that Lindsay was not carrying her binoculars. She'd left them in the car, so I had to hot-foot it back to the car park to collect them. Due to this minor kerfuffle it completely slipped my mind that I had to cancel the rooms that I'd booked at the hotel for that night as a contingency in case our flight was cancelled - flights to the Scillies are a bit vulnerable to weather conditions. By the time I realised this omission we'd already been charged for the rooms.

The flight was uneventful and we were on the Isles of Scilly by 12.30, and soon transported to the self-catering property we had rented on Littleporth, St Marys. Having collected our shopping for the week and had a light late lunch. I set off on what I'd intended to be a short walk along the sea-front that is at the bottom of the garden of the property that we were staying in.

 

I was delighted to see a Wren in the garden of the property.

Wren (Troglodytes troglodytes) - property garden, Littleporth

On Porthcressa beach I found something that I was not sure of the identity of, but was informed that it was the 'holdfast' of Furbelows - a kelp seaweed.

 

Furbelows (Saccorhiza polyschides) (holdfast) - Porthcressa

There was far more seaweed on the beach than I have ever seen before, presumably as the result of recent storms. This Herring Gull was probing some of it for a tasty treat.

 

Herring Gull (Larus argentatus) - Porthcressa

In recent visits to the Scillies, I have seen far fewer Song Thrushes than I had previously been used to. These used to be quite confiding. I have even had them take food from the hand. I wonder if the seeming increase in domestic cats has been the cause. I was pleased to see a Song Thrush this day, gracing the back of a memorial bench on the sea-front.

 

Song Thrush (Turdus philomelos) - Porthcressa

Deciding to go a bit further, I headed up the hill to Buzza Tower, dipping into the small disused quarry near the lower end of the path. Here I found the caterpillar of a White Ermine moth.

White Ermine (Spilosoma lubricipeda) (larva) - quarry below Buzza Tower

Further up the hill, I stopped to photograph a lowly Large White butterfly.

Large White (Pieris brassicae) (male) - path to Buzza Tower

Reaching the hospital, where I had intended to turn back, a message came through that there was a Wryneck on Peninnis Head. I was already halfway there so cleared it with Lindsay that I'd be back late and set off along the lane.

There was not anybody around when I arrived and I was not too sure as to where the bird had been seen. I looked around in the area where I thought it had been and, apart from a momentary double-take when a bird popped up onto the wall, which turned out to be nothing but a Dunnock, I saw little.

 

Dunnock (Prunella modularis) - Peninnis Head

I started looking along the start of the path that runs along the west side of Peninnis. I'd  not gone far before I saw a fellow waving his arms to me a few hundred metres down the path. I hurried to him and he confirmed that he'd had a Wryneck working it's way along the wall in a northerly direction. We continued to search together and at one point he had it spotted, but I misunderstood his directions and was looking in the wrong place, whereupon it flew before I spotted it.  I did get some distant shots of a Whinchat.

 

Whichat (Saxicola rubetra) (female) - Peninnis

We continued to look for the Wryneck for some time before giving up. I decided to continue northward and back to base, while my companion returned to Peninnis Head.  About five minutes later, a message came though on the WhatsApp group saying that Wryneck had been spotted at the place that I'd originally looked at, only about 10 minutes after I'd left that location.

As I continued my walk, another message came through, this time from my previous companion, with a wonderful photo of the Wryneck at the location. I only found some butterflies to photograph.

Small Copper (Lycaena phlaeas) - Peninnis

Peacock (Aglais io) - Peninnis

As I neared base,  I found Lindsay and Melanie sitting on a seafront wall. I joined them and, just to rub it in, another message came through that  there were now two Wryneck at the same location. 

I took a few more photos at Littleporth. A Wren was in the usual corner at the western end of the beach.

Wren (Troglodytes troglodytes) - Littleporth

An Ostercatcher in drab, and rather cryptic, 1st- summer plumage was on the beach and flew as I watched from the sea-wall footpath.

Oystercatcher (Haematopus ostralegus) - Littleporth

The youngsters turned in at around 19.30. Lindsay and I called it a day at 21.30 after what seemed like a long day. 

I will terminate Pt.1 of my account here. Pt.2 will probably follow in about a week's time, when I have had time to process the many photos that I took. I suspect that it might be rather longer than this post.

In the meantime, please take good care of yourselves and nature. Thank you for dropping by - - - - Richard

 

 

Golden Days - 23rd to 26th June, 2022

Lindsay and I reached the milestone of 50 years of married bliss on 24th June this year. To celebrate our Golden Wedding Anniversary, we'd decided on a short break in Dorset. We both love the isle of Portland and this was our chosen destination for a celebration break so, in October last year, we booked a three-night stay at The Heights Hotel on Portland. This is how we fared.

Thursday, 23rd June                           Ashby de la Zouch, Leicestershire to Portland, Dorset

The day was cool and mainly cloudy, with the occasional sunny spell. We set off at around 10.00 and took a scenic route, rather than the motorway, being on the Fosse Way (an ancient Roman road) for much of the first half of our journey, and stopping at one of our favourite lunch stops, the White Hart Inn at Ashton Keynes, which is near the head of the River Thames. The food and service were, as always, excellent.

Further on in our journey, we saw a sign to Chettle Village Store which seemed to offer refreshments, so we decided to investigate. This turned out to be a real gem, with top quality foods, etc.. I had a cold drink and a cake, and Lindsay had what she described as one of the best coffees she'd ever tasted!

We arrived at The Heights Hotel at about 17.30 and were pleased to find that our room was on the ground floor and not far from Reception. When booking, I'd informed the hotel that we'd like one of their superior rooms as we were celebrating our golden. On entering the room we found a card and a couple of presents for us (the tin was packed with delicious shortbread biscuits) - a nice touch!

gifts from the hotel in our hotel room

Dinner in the hotel that evening was very enjoyable, but the portions were rather more than we could manage. The view from our dining table would have been pretty spectacular if it wasn't misty. That's the famous Chesil Beach heading round to the left. I quote from Wikipedia:- "Chesil Beach (also known as Chesil Bank) in Dorset, England, is one of three major shingle beach structures in Britain. Its name is derived from the Old English ceosel or cisel, meaning "gravel" or "shingle". It runs for a length of 29 kilometres (18 mi) from West Bay to the Isle of Portland and in places is up to 15 metres (50 ft) high and 200 metres (660 ft) wide. Behind the beach is the Fleet, a shallow tidal lagoon. Both are part of the Jurassic Coacst and a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and together form an SSSI and Ramsar Site".

view from our dinner table at The Heights Hotel

We slept relatively well that night, but pre-sleep reading was impossible because only a very low level of lighting was available in the room.

Friday, 24th June       Portland Bill ; Crab House Cafe ; Chesil Beach ; Radipole Lake ; Lodmoor

There was a very good spread on offer for a buffet breakfast, with a view identical to that for dinner the previous night, including the mist!

After breakfast, we set off for Portland Bill, the southernmost end of the Isle of Portland. Lindsay wanted to sit on rocks on the headland while I was keen to get to the small disused quarry, close to Portland Bird Observatory, known as the Obs Quarry. The reason was that this had been home to Little Owls on my previous visits.

Virtually no birds were seen on my way to the quarry and, although my botany knowledge is as good as non-existent, I found myself taking photos of flowers along the way. In my captions to these I will give what I believe to be the common name for them, but will not give any scientific names as that suggest a degree of certainty to the ID! - Thank you to Conehead54 for ID confirmation

Common Centaury (Centaurium erythraea) - Portland Bill, Dorset

Knapweed (Centaurea nigra) - Portland Bill

Knapweed seed heads (Centaurea nigra) - Portland Bill

Reaching the quarry, I was seeing Marbled White butterflies. Because of the wind, they were keeping tucked down in the vegetation for most of the time, and difficult to photograph.

 

Marbled White (Melanargia galathea) (male) - Portland Bill

I was impressed by a Kestrel which was hunting nearby and was slowly heading in my direction. It was absolutely fascinating to watch how this bird was hovering with its body and wings moving with the wind, but its head was staying precisely in the samme spot as it tracked its prey.

 

Common Kestrel (Falco tinnunculus) (male) - Portland Bill

I'd been by the quarry for a while when I noticed a young lady with binoculars approaching from the direction of The Obs, and she confirmed that she worked at The Obs and that, sadly, the Little Owls hadn't been in the quarry for a couple of years or more. She did, however, confirm that there were two pairs nesting on the nearby coast.

 

I found myself resorting to photographing insects once more.

 

hoverfly (Syrphus ribesii) (female) - Portland Bill

Small Skipper (Thymelicus sylvestris) (female) - Portland Bill

It was time to return to the headland to find Lindsay. She was drinking a coffee outside the cafe there, so I took the opportunity to have a quick look round for birds.

 

What I believe to be a young Linnet was on the path-side ropes.

 

Linnet (Linaria cannabina) - Portland Bill

A Great Black-backed Gull was standing at a place that, from the debris around it, seems to have been its dining room!

 

Great Black-backed Gull (Larus marinus) - Portland Bill

Rock Pipit is a reliable species here, and I was not disappointed.

 

Rock Pipit (Anthus petrosus) - Portland Bill

It was now time to head over the causeway from Portland to the Crab House Cafe that is at the northern end of the causeway. This is one of our favourite lunch destinations and the fish here is always superb. In the display cabinet we noticed King Crab (otherwise known as Spider Crab). These were absolutely huge and, as this was a special occasion, we decided to go for it. Our waiter asked us if we had had King Crab before (we hadn't) and then warned us that these were not the easiest of things to tackle. We were undaunted. Before we were served, I popped out to the ablutions and on my way back was accosted by the waiter who asked if I wanted a large or medium crab. I said "two large ones please", to which he replied that Lindsay had already requested a medium one, so I let it stand at one large one for me and a medium one for Lindsay.

 

When the cutlery arrived, as well as the usual nut-crackers and crab-picks, we were provided with a full-sized ball-peen hammer and a polythene bag. The waiter explained that it would be necessary to strike the claws with the hammer, but that the polythene bag should be placed over it whilst doing so, to stop the bits and juices flying everywhere!

The crabs eventually arrived and, confusingly, the shells (which had been filled with a thick tasty sauce) had been swapped around so that the smaller crab was served with the larger shell. This image shows the situation before being rectified.

King Crab meal - the Crab House Cafe, Chesil Beach

The crabs took us a full hour to demolish, and I never touched the pot of fries! We agreed that, while it had not been the tastiest of crabs we'd experienced, the meal had been thoroughly entertaining and memorable, and perfect for the occasion. As we departed, the crash of hammers striking crabs was still continuing as other diners attacked theirs!

 

Our next stop was at the Chesil Beach Visitor Centre where Lindsay wanted to buy some items in the excellent shop run by the local Wildife Trust. I took the opportunity while there to take a wander along the inland side of Chesil Beach which encloses The Fleet. At first I was seeing little, with this small crab, in decidedly poorer condition than the one I'd just eaten, being all that I initially photographed.

 

crab - Chesil Beach

Walking in a westerly direction near the edge of The Fleet, I was pleased to find a Whimbrel and a Bar-tailed Godwit which seemed to have befriended each other.

 

Whimbrel (Numenius phaeopus) + Bar-tailed Godwit (Limosa lapponica) - The Fleet

Bar-tailed Godwit (Limosa lapponica) - The Fleet

Whimbrel (Numenius phaeopus) - The Fleet

We then headed into Weymouth to make a brief visit to the RSPB reserve at Radipole Lake. Lindsay elected to stay in the visitor centre there, leaving me to wander into the reserve. I was hoping to see dragonflies, but only found a Blue-tailed Damselfly on a fence. I felt a bit silly the following day when I bumped into a dragonfly enthusiast who kindly pointed out that Radpole Lake was saline! 

 

Blue-tailed Damselfly (Ischnura elegans) (female, fa. violacea) - Radipole Lake, Weymouth, Dorset

Because I only allowed myself three quarters of an hour, I didn't spend long in any one spot. I only photographed a very obliging Dunnock on the path, and a very distant Great White Egret. I can't help but wonder how this species manages to accurately and rapidly control the movement of such a long and slender neck !

Dunnock (Prunella modularis) - Radipole Lake

Great White Egret (Ardea alba) - Radipole Lake

When I was almost back to my starting point, I spotted a small rodent beside the path. I'm relatively confident that this was a Bank Vole, but I will be happy to be corrected. The tail was a little hairy, rather than smooth or scaly.

 

Bank Vole (Myodes glareolus) - Radipole Lake

At the visitor centre, one of the team there suggested to Lindsay that the nearby RSPB reserve at Lodmoor would be worth a visit, so we went there so that I could briefly check it out.  It seemed like an attractive place, and in the short space of time that I was there I took a few photos.

 

Black-headed Gull (Chroicocephalus ridibundus) - Lodmoor, Dorset

My experience of Grey Heron is that it is an extremely nervous bird, totally unapproachable and will take off if it sees you moving a hundred metres away. I was, therefore, more than a little surprised when one came wading past me as I was standing out in the open on the path at the edge of the water. It was so close that I had to wind the lens back to 240mm to fit it in!

 

Grey Heron (Ardea cinerea) - Lodmoor

Dinner at the hotel that evening was again pleasant, but still with over-large portions of everything. The view was still misty!

 

All things considered, we'd had a pretty enjoyable anniversary!

 

Saturday, 25th June     Berryfield Quarry ; Lodmoor ; Portland Museum ; Berryfield Quarry ; Portland Bill

 

We awoke to a warm day with much sun, but still very breezy. At breakfast we were, at last, able to fully enjoy the view from our breakfast table.

 

view from our breakfast table at The Heights Hotel

The tourist map of Portland, freely available around the island, showed two locations marked as Butterfly Reserve. Lindsay fancied a visit to the Portland Museum, and the car park that serves the museum was beside one of these - Perryfield Quarry Butterfly Reserve. As we arrived well before the time that the museum opened at 10.30, I scrambled up the slope from the car park (much too steep for Lindsay to attempt)  onto the reserve. It proved to be a magical place, full of flowers and butterflies. There was, however, still a problem with the stiff breeze that kept the butterflies low in the vegetation while blowing about, making photographing them difficult.

 

I was pleased to see good numbers of Pyramidal Orchid in fine condition.

 

Pyramidal Orchid (Anacamptis pyramidalis) - Perryfield Quarry Butterfly Reserve, Portland

Here are some of the butterflies - the Common Blue that I saw was extremely worn!

 

Common Blue (Polyommatus icarus) (male) - Perryfield Quarry

Red Admiral (Vanessa atalanta) - Perryfield Quarry

Small Skipper (Thymelicus sylvestris) - Perryfield Quarry

Large Skipper (Ochlodes sylvanus) (female) - Perryfield Quarry

Meadow Brown (Maniola jurtina) (male) - Perryfield Quarry

Marbled White ( Melanargia galathea) (male) - Perryfield Quarry

Marbled White ( Melanargia galathea) (female) - Perryfield Quarry

I didn't spend long here as Lindsay was sitting in the car in the car park, and we got to the museum just as it opened. It was an interesting museum, and we were the only visitors during our time there. Just before leaving, we enjoyed an ice cream, purchased at the entrance lobby.

 

A trip to try and find the Governor's Community Garden was disappointing as we could not find anywhere to park close enough for Lindsay to manage, and the nearby cafe did not have anything in that was suitable even for a light lunch, so we set off to find somewhere more appropriate and happened on The Little Ship Inn, near to the start of the causeway to the mainland. Lunch here, and the service were both absolutely excellent.

 

After lunch, we went to Lodmoor once more so that Lindsay could have a look around, as she'd not joined me on the reserve the previous day. 

A drake Teal was particularly confiding.

Teal (Anas crecca) (male) - Lodmoor

There were some distant Cormorants.

 

Cormorant (Phalacrocorax carbo) - Lodmoor

There were plenty of Common Tern around.

 

Common Tern (Sterna hirundo) - Lodmoor

Black-headed Gull were also present in good numbers, and not always without conflict!

 

Black-headed Gull (Chroicocephalus ridibundus) - Lodmoor,

I'm completely stumped with the ID of this next gull, other than that it's immature and does not look particularly happy or healthy.

 

gull sp. - Lodmoor

As we left, I found a caterpillar crossing the path. I'm relatively certain that this was the larva of an Oak Eggar moth.

 

Oak Eggar (Lasiocampa quercus) (larva) - Lodmoor

Earlier, when I'd been at Perryfield Quarry, I thought I'd found a way in that Lindsay could manage and, as she expressed a wish to see the orchids, we returned to the car park. This descision was reinforced by a wish to have another ice cream at the museum.

 

At the museum, I couldn't resist taking shots of one exhibit!

 

Exhibit at Portland Museum

After ice cream, I did a quick recce and did find a manageable route into Perryfield Quarry for Lindsay. I photographed little on this occasion but was pleased to see a Ringlet butterfly.

 

Ringlet (Aphantopus hyperantus) (male) - Perryfield Quarry

I also photographed two rather large beetles. These were at locations probably around 200 metres apart, but were of the same species - Bloody-nosed Beetle - so named bcause, when threatened, they exude a distasteful red substance from their mouths. They are flightless, and what might appear to be two separate wing cases are, in fact, fused together.

 

Bloody-nosed Beetle (Timarcha tenebricosa) - Perryfield Quarry

Lindsay requested a return to the headland of Portland Bill, and I was more than happy to oblige. 

Someone I know has a penchant for lighthouses. This is a particularly fine one, in my opinion - I hope that you agree, David!

Portland Bill Lighthouse

I spent a little while being enchanted by the action of waves on the rocky coast.

 

The Coast - Portland Bill

I took my last photos of the break, which were of common birds.

 

Great Black-backed Gull (Larus marinus) - Portland Bill

Rock Pipit (Anthus petrosus) - Portland Bill

Dinner that night was much the same as on the preious two nights.

 

Sunday, 26th June              Portland to Ashby de la Zouch

 

After breakfast, we set off homeward. Happily, our route took us close to Chettle Village Store once more, and we stopped in to buy the locally produced makings of a picnic lunch to be consumed en-route. Lindsay chose a pie, and I chose an enormous sausage roll as the prime item for consumption. Lindsay said her pie was absolutely wonderful, and my sausage roll was the best I've ever tasted! We stopped to consume these just inside the grounds of Highclere Castle, which was closed to visitors for an event.

We reached home in the mid-afternoon at the end of what had been a most enjoyable break. If it sounds as if I had abandoned Lindsay for great swathes of time, I assure you that I hadn't, with my lone wanderings being brief during this special occasion.

 

 

This brings me to the end of this account. I intend my next blog post to be the final part of my account of our May visit to the Outer Hebrides and this will probably appear in about a week's time.

 

In the meantime, thank you for your visit. Please take good care of yourselves and Nature - - - Richard

 

Footnote to Pete:- If it seems that I've hijacked your recent blogpost titles, Pete, I had decided on the title for this post even before we left Dorset - it's just an accidental coincidence!

   

Footnote 2:- When proof reading this post I, fortunately, noticed that in my first sentence I'd missed the first 'e' out of  'milestone' - I'm not kidding! At least I hadn't substituted an 'l' for the 'e'!