Thursday 1 August 2013

Harry arrives just ahead of record count

My brain isn’t very good with Latin, it’s embarrassing at the start of my talks to admit that I will struggle with scientific names of plants and animals covered during my presentation.  Thankfully, most have common names so it is quite handy to be able to add the scientific name somewhere in the Powerpoint slide.  But getting my tongue around leucophlebia (as in Peltigera) or Sphaerulina (as in S. leightonii) sends the brain into panic mode and some word, new to science, usually flows from my mouth.  A couple of months ago though Janet and I learnt a new bit of Latin – Placenta Previa, and though the words are relatively easy to pronounce, they had us very worried.  They relate to a development during pregnancy, and when daughter Ruth told us this had happened towards the end of her pregnancy, we knew that she was entering dangerous territory.  As the baby develops, the placenta provides blood and nutrients via the umbilical cord which is usually located near the top of the uterus.  In this case, the placenta is low down and blocking the birth route for the baby and any bleeding before the end of pregnancy could have quite serious implications for both 

baby and mother.  With less than a month to go Ruth was told she must give up her job and rest as much as possible, and, because when she was at home she was a long way away from Raigmore Hospital in Inverness, we all thought it safer that she spend her day-time hours with us in Nethybridge.  Because of this condition the baby has to be born by caesarean section and so the hospital set a date that we would all be aiming to reach without any mishaps.  Worryingly, we were also told that local doctors and ambulance crews had been alerted as to her condition.  So Lewis, Ruth’s partner would deliver Finlay and Archie to school and playgroup on his way to work and we would run Ruth over to Firwood before picking up the boys allowing Ruth as much rest as possible.  We even managed a bit of pond-dipping whilst Ruth relaxed (above).  And it worked: at 6.45am on 21 June we arrived at Ruth’s and after a group hug Lewis and Ruth headed off to Raigmore Hospital for an 8am appointment whilst I delivered the boys to school and playgroup. 

The long awaited phone call came at about 1pm to say that Finlay and Archie had a baby brother (Harry) who was doing well but Ruth had had a three hour operation following the c-section because of complications.  Only after the baby was delivered did the delivery team realise that Ruth actually had Placenta Accreta where most, if not all the placenta is embedded in the wall of the uterus – a life threatening 

condition due to massive blood loss immediately following the birth.  The atmosphere in the delivery room went from happy chatting to deadly serious as more doctors were rushed in to cover the emergency.  Three hours and four litres of transfused blood later and Ruth was moved to the high dependency ward where eventually she was able to see wee Harry. It was a further two days before brothers and grandparents were able to meet up with the new parents.  For the next few days the boys were at school and playgroup before they broke up for the summer holidays and a couple of days after that Ruth was allowed home from hospital to start what looked like a long recovery.

Driving back and forth to Insh I was noticed lots of flowering spikes of lesser butterfly orchids (LBO’s) making themselves obvious in the Flowerfield Meadow by the B970.  Just in passing there seemed to be many more than in previous years and a quick phone call to Andy the Cairngorms National Park’s Rare Plants Officer allowed a date to be set for their annual count.  Also, looking into the field from the fence by 
Lesser butterfly orchids
the road there seemed to be many more small white orchids, the spikes of which I would count once the LBO’s had been surveyed.  In between times I had been putting the finishing touches to a talk I was due to give in  Boat of Garten village hall and, after putting the boys to bed one night I thought it best to do a timed run of the talk so I knew everything would fit within the time allowed.  Try as I would I couldn’t get through it as the eye-lids kept closing after every five or so slides – I would just have to hope it would be alright on the (following) night.  The next day the orchid count started and with marker canes and tapes the walks back and forth across the field began.  By lunchtime the count was already higher than the previous best and with 
Small white orchids
bit of a push at the end of the afternoon the whole site had almost been counted.  Andy would return the following day to check the areas just outwith the main count area and I would do the same to count the small whites.  The display this year was so stunning that folk in the know and passing visitors regularly stopped to look over the roadside fence.  A late afternoon visitor was Flowerfield neighbour, David Hayes (of Landmark fame), who, like myself and Andy kept stopping just to take in the amazing display and take yet another set of photographs.  David, like the field’s owners, has watched over the field during the last three decades and neither could remember anything quite like this years display. When asked about the small white orchids we were all in agreement that ten or fifteen years ago there were probably less than a dozen flower spike, this year I counted 1500!  At the end of the afternoon all the counts of the various LBO sections were totalled and came to an incredible 4345 flowers – no wonder folk were stopping to admire.  Amazing!  Over
Common twayblades
the next couple of days the two LBO fields in Tulloch were counted (25 flower spike in each) and I took neighbours Bill and Rita to see the Flowerfield display.  Laura also came over to visit Ruth and Lewis, Harry and the boys and late in the evening we nipped along to see the orchids which, amazingly, were perfectly back-lit by the setting sun.  On the way back to Firwood we also popped in to see how the common twayblades were faring at the Nethybridge gun club site so, if present, they could be marked to avoid trampling.  Once again there were just two young flower spikes developing and a wee cane with red and white tape was installed to try and protect.

As the orchid count finished I had an appointment to see my doctor and for the fourth time I was given a course of pills for the dreaded Lyme Disease.  A bite, high up on my right arm had started to develop the red ring and though not 100% certain that I was infected (blood test not conclusive after a couple of bouts) it

was thought best that I took the two pills a day for fourteen days.  Thankfully I don’t seem to suffer side effects from the pills, so I was happy to take them just in case.  Early on in the month I was quick enough with the camera to get a photo of synchronised feeding by two red squirrels at the box feeders, little did I know what would be next in the synchronised feeding line.  Regular visits from our pine marten continued into June and alarm calling from the garden birds early one morning alerted me to the possibility of a marten at the feeders and sure enough, as I peeked out from the bedroom window an adult and one youngster were each at a feeder.  Camera assembled, wellies on and a pyjama clad Taylor manoeuvred himself carefully into the trellis archway leading to the chalet and, despite lots of interaction between the two martens, both eventually returned to the feeders, allowing for a repeat of the squirrel photo taken a few days earlier.  I had the feeling that there might have been another young(?) pine marten nearby but best not to be greedy and I settled for photos of the two.

Two bird surveys were completed this month but with little luck with the weather.  The weather folk said the evening was to be dry, and for the most-part it was, but for the hour of the last woodcock count there was light rain.  Apart from trying to keep dry whilst looking upwards, the woodcocks still performed their roding flights, but with the cloud, darkness descended early and late evening bird song was almost none existent.  As I made my way back to the car, of course, the rain stopped.  Next day the data was forwarded to the BTO and the end of season report is now awaited.  The 9th June turned out to be a brilliantly sunny day but at 5am it was misty.  Would it be misty higher up where I was to do the Breeding Bird Survey, yes it was.
The usual birds were heard and being a mainly managed grouse moor, once the first 200m of woodland had been left behind, the main birds continued to be meadow pipits, a single red grouse and a distant golden plover.  The cloudberries though were in full flower and only found on the higher sections of the transect, but always worth stopping for a photo.  Blaeberry was also in full flower but the cool, misty conditions meant that there were few bees to record apart from a few hardy blaeberry bumblebees (Bombus monticola).  Later in the day, with the sun going full belt, it was hot enough to go in search of the tiny Osmia uncinata bee, though just one was seen.  Perhaps the most unusual record for June was 21 whooper swans flying over on the 8th, quite a late record, the birds possibly having been held up with cool weather further south during May?  I also managed a short interview for the Out of Doors programme on Radio Scotland.  I had met Mark Stevens in May when he did a programme about the 10th anniversary of the Cairngorms National Park, Tourist Board and Housing Authority (only joking but on second thoughts not really).  I managed one sentence on that programme after a half-hour interview and I suggested to the producer that
Sclerophora pallida pin-head lichen
Mark hadn’t really touched on the important “wee things” that make the Park internationally important, so this visit/interview was to try and rectify that – though we only had one hour!  I thought a visit to Tulloch would meet the brief and allow me to show him the two rare mosses, green and brown shield-moss growing close together but they didn’t make it and the programme clip featured a few of the rarer aspen lichens particularly the tiny Sclerophora pallida pin-head which initially he had great trouble seeing.  I think he failed to appreciate that what he saw in the short time he was out with me, would be quite difficult to replicate in such a small area and in such a short period of time elsewhere within the Park.  Slowly forward.

As we counted the Flowerfield orchids something unusual came into view.  The meadow is brilliant for many plants, not just the orchids and at this time of year (though now probably affected by the summer drought) blue scabious flowers and the “spiky” field gentian take over from the orchids.  As I was walking back and forth I noticed quite a lot of spikes of spring sedge (Carex caryophyllea), a plant that appeared in the last diary.  Nothing unusual in seeing the sedge but I then noticed several of them had large, black balls attached to the “flower” heads –
Anthracoidea caryophylleae and spring sedge
parasitic fungal smuts which I found out belonged to the order Ustilaginales.  These fungi develop as small, thick walled “balls” which typically grow over some of the seeds on the infected plant and on maturity develop into a black, smutty mass in amongst the other seeds on the flower head.  Once seen it’s amazing how many you find as you walk, and from one patch I collected several infected sedges for further investigation.  Once home some of the black, smutty mass was scraped from the seeds and the spores checked under the microscope; the Internet providing an initial name of Anthracoidea caryophylleae
Anthracoidea caryophylleae spores - thick walled in places
However, this is a complex group of fungi and the specimens will need to be forwarded to experts to confirm.  Worryingly, I knew that this intriguing group of possibly under-recorded fungi, was going to stick in my mind, and would be yet something else to keep an eye open for on my wanderings.  Help!  Finding odd fungi remained with me on another outing when I was visiting a small stream to wet a couple of lichens I had just collected for checking.  Brittle lichens travel better when wet.  As I dipped my cupped hand into the
Under-water fungus Pachyella badingtonii
water I noticed lots of small, round, brown blobs in the gravel at the bottom of the shallow stream.  Intrigued, I poked around the blobs and found they were attached or growing from a submerged piece of wood and looked to me like an under-water fungus.  So, into the tube with the lichens went a few of the fruiting bodies and after processing and sending the photos to expert Liz the name of Pachyella badingtonii emerged.  Thanks Liz.  And with two more unpronounceable words it’s time to end as we began.

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Enjoy the read.

Stewart and Janet

Out of Doors Radio Scotland

Highland Biological Recording Group website

BTO Woodcock Survey
Ringed plover Loch Ericht
Cottonwool galls (Andricus quercusramuli) on Pityoulish oaks
Spot the black-headed gull
Photos © Stewart Taylor