My Heart Leaps Up…

“My heart leaps up when I behold

A rainbow in the sky:

So was it when my life began;

So is it now I am a man…”

Wordsworth

It’s not a very scientific explanation of a rainbow but Wordsworth’s lines have a magic of their own.

They remind me of my connection with the world. That grey skies not only have silver linings but also that out of nowhere a beautiful rainbow can suddenly appear.

It so happened on this blustery walk in Shropshire, I was also blessed by a flock of golden plover, who performed an amazing aerial dance over the fields:

Does your heart leap up when you behold a rainbow in the sky?

You can read Wordsworth’s full poem (it’s quite short!) here.

Rainbow over The Wrekin, October 2021

A Noon Fly in the Afternoon

This rather handsome fly caught my eye as I was picking blackberries which have ripened early this year, helped by so much rain in July!

The orange in the base of its wings helps to identify it, and I have been learning how it loves to sunbathe (when there is any sun around!) and how its life cycle is inextricably linked with cattle.

There were plenty of cows around too on the afternoon I saw this particular noon fly, lazily enjoying their summer pasture next to the Severn just outside Shrewsbury. Sand martins zoomed and peeped up and down the river acrobatically, but it was the noon fly, beautifully posed on top of its nearly-ripe blackberry, that was the day’s photographic star of the show!

A Fluttering Work of Art

We all recognise a tortoiseshell butterfly, large or small, but so often they don’t sit still long enough for a good photo-op!

When I had the chance to photograph one up close recently – whilst out walking south of Craven Arms in Shropshire – I realised how much I had missed because I had never properly looked closely before beyond recognising what species it was.

I had never seen the blue markings around the wings, or the delicate hairs around its fragile body. I hadn’t really noticed the black spots on the inner orange area of the wings. I hadn’t noticed how the yellow stripes on the front of the wings becomes a turquoise stripe near the tip.

“The predictable turns into surprise the moment we stop taking it for granted”

David Steindl-Rast

Have a look the next time one of these fluttery works of art settles long enough to allow you to, and see what you notice!

On Wenlock Edge

Wenlock Edge can be a magical place but the magic is not always obivous. I have only recently started discovering its hidden beauties, startled on a recent walk by this Muntjack Deer who suddenly appeared on the path ahead of me, looking as surprised as I was!

In the summer, the sunny fields crossed by the many paths up to Wenlock Edge itself are a place of butterflies and wildfowers – a small skipper and a gatekeeper stayed still long enough for good shots:

Even a commonplace dandelion clock looked magical in the summer sunshine…

The Glorious Marmalade Fly, on Wenlock Edge

I did not know there was such a think as a marmalade fly, but I have discovered “iNaturalist”, an app which allows you to upload photos, suggests an identification for the insect / plant / bird you have photographed, and then real human beings confirm that the AI is right!

So I was walking on Wenlock Edge, and caught sight of some beautiful, colourful thistles, with some even more beautiful “hover flies” (as I would usually call them).

As you can see, it has the most beautiful striped body of “marmalade” orange, black and white, before you get to those wonderful, velvety eyes and the delicate wings.

An upload and a search, and “marmalade fly” was suggested to me. Apparently it is our most common hoverfly (out of up to 270 species in the UK!) and is commonly seen, all year round, in sunny woodlands, gardens and parks. Some even migrate here to join the happy hovering crowd!

So the next time you’re walking and your eye is caught by a hovering insect, stop for a moment and take a closer look to see if you have also found one of these colourful, banded beauties, the glorious marmalade fly!

Intimate Family Moments

I love encountering the ponies that graze on the Long Mynd. Recently I was present early one morning at what seemed like an extended family gathering…

A mother and foal bonded peacefully in the morning sun…

I sat quietly absorbed by the way that the light highlighted and shadowed each pony’s beauty…

They had nothing particularly to do except graze and just be in this magical place.

Greenness is All About Us

Greenness is all about us in nature, and especially so in Shropshire now that summer is here!

This poem I think is self-explanatory, and the photo of The Wrekin, seen from The Lawley, tries to capture a landscape full of so many different shades of green!

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The greenness is all about me

              growth exploding

from the silent being

              of the earth

                             where mysteries are daily enacted

Encounter with the root of life

              searching deeper

stretching higher

              towards the clouds

that call insubstantially

              from a beautiful blue heaven.