Tea, Mumps and Birds

Author Mike Russell

Nuthatch PG Tips Card

A couple of weeks ago I was asked to give a talk at the Sussex Ornithological Society Annual Conference and being as it was their 50th Anniversary, the subject I was asked to talk about was ‘50 Years of Birdwatching‘.

Now this was a nice broad topic to look at and it got me thinking about how people got or get interested in birds. I think it is fair to say that for a majority of the people in the audience, decimalisation was a relatively recent occurrence, as it is for me I hasten to add, so there was a good chance that the things that started me off on my passion for birds would resonate with them.

For me, there were two factors as a young boy that got me going; tea and mumps. Tea was down to the wonderful cards that you were able to collect from packets of Brooke Bond PG Tips. I encouraged my parents to drink a cup of tea at least every hour so that got through the packets quickly and I eagerly anticipated what treasures would be contained within them. The drawings were wonderful, all illustrated by Charles Tunnicliffe and you could send off to the company for an album into which you could lovingly and carefully stick the pictures. The cards seemed to be graded into the population of the birds at the time, so you were forever getting the more common species such as starling, house sparrow and chaffinch, while waiting an eternity for the rare and dramatic birds such as the golden eagle and peregrine falcon.

PG Tips Raptor Cards

Sadly I never kept my original album, but a couple of years ago our lovely press officer Amanda Solomon came in with an original album complete with all the pictures which she found at a book fair, how brilliant was that! One of the best presents I’ve ever had.

Bird Portrait cover

As for the mumps, at about the age of eight I was confined to bed with this compulsory childhood illness feeling sorry for myself, my Mum got me the ‘The Observer Book of Birds’ which had even more birds in it. Even allowing for the fact that the pages were alternate black and white and colour, I just spent the rest of my confinement slowly going through all the species and dreaming one day that I might see most of them.

As I related these stories to the Conference it obviously struck an accord as a gentle wave of nodding white hair flowed through the audience, perhaps distant memories of similar experiences being revived; that or they were all falling asleep! However talking to people later on these two books obviously did start many of them off on a lifelong hobby and interest.

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Water water everywhere – except when there isn’t!!

Author Tony Whitbread

Whilst I am writing this there is a meeting going on in London between government, the water industry and the Environment Agency to discuss a likely drought this year.

It may seem strange, in wet, soggy Britain to talk about a drought, especially in winter, because it’s always raining here isn’t it? Well, when you think about it, how much rain have we actually had? A bit of drizzle last week, one downpour a few weeks ago, but apart from that – almost nothing.

Reservoirs, which supply about 20% of our water, are less than half full. 80% of our water comes from underground aquifers, mostly under the South Downs, and these pretty low on water too – probably as low as they have ever been. They are supposed to be full in winter and only get low later in summer. Streams that should be coming out of the South Downs are either low or non-existent, and areas that should now be wet are dry.

Obviously there will be wildlife effects – fish won’t be able swim upstream to spawn, wetland birds like redshank, snipe and lapwing will suffer, there will be fewer invertebrates that feed the rest of the food chain and wetland plants will be more restricted and flower less. Low water levels in rivers will also mean that pollution incidents will be more severe as there is less water to dilute them.

People are therefore coming forward with their own solutions to the problem – desalination plants (hugely expensive, use up large amounts of energy and produce saline pollution), a “national grid” for water (but water is heavy and it would take enormous amounts of energy to pump over large distances) and, of course, more reservoirs.

But reservoirs are not a panacea. To build them we would have to flood what is already there so could wipe out any existing wildlife interest, they are also hugely expensive and might take 20 years to become operational. Also – do the sums – we only get 20% of our water from reservoirs so even if you managed to double their area (unlikely) you would only increase the amount available by 20%. With the population increases, and the per capita consumption increases we talk about, that will not get us very far. And that’s assuming there is enough rain to fill them.

No – the problem is deeper than this. There are too many of us, each with too high a water demand on too small an area. The result is that there is now less water per head of population in the South East than there is for people in Ethiopia.

We may be able to achieve some very minor improvements through these technological fixes but we are running up against real environmental limits. Overall, techno-fixes like these will be about as successful as doing the rain dance that was talked about on BBC local radio this morning. And techno-fixes will come with their own problems which could be as bad, or worse, than water shortage.

Water is one of those resources that fundamentally questions our basic assumption that we are able (indeed have the right) to expand consumption in all directions no matter what.

There is only so much water, damage to wetland wildlife indicates that we have over-stretched the resource and the only answer is to live within environmental limits rather than imagine that there are magic technological solutions. This means using less water.

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Mud, Sweat and Gears

Author Huw Morgan

The discovery of a container full of communally-owned mountain bikes at Sussex University has seen the Sussex Wildlife Trust’s Access to Nature project in Brighton taking to two wheels in a bid to attract local teenagers out into the countryside. Working with the 67 Centre in Moulsecoomb and the Bike It scheme, rides have been led into the furthest wilds of Stanmer Park, keeping eyes peeled for a fleeting deer or a soaring buzzard whilst enjoying getting filthy dirty and perfecting our “wheelies”.

Ready to explore Stanmer Park

Despite living close to the park, none of the group had ever explored its more remote corners and, ignoring some inevitable teenage moans about the uphill bits, the group have loved it, demanding weekly rides and wanting to help plan future routes.

Our next ride is scheduled for mid March when we’ll hopefully tie in a spot of pond dipping on route. The plan is to develop longer sessions which will incorporate some basic bush craft activities, plant and animal identification and practical conservation work in between the thrills of racing down muddy woodland tracks.

In conjunction with Sustrans, we’ll aim to expand the programme over the spring to involve schools, leading guided rides into local green spaces for bushcraft and conservation sessions. In the meantime, despite the odd puncture, I’ll be trying to keep up with the kids in Stanmer Park.

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WildLove for Wildlife

To celebrate The Wildlife Trust’s Valentine’s Day WildLove campaign, Sussex Wildlife Trust staff share their thoughts on some inspiring wildlife.

nightjar / Neil Fletcher


Nightjars are the species that taught me that wildlife is well worth the wait. An eerie churring song echoing across the heath and the white flash of a male nightjar silently gliding past. It’s supernatural and spectacular.

Jess – Conservation Officer


water rail / Oliver Wilks


Water Rail: I never see you. You never call. When you do it sounds like a pig being slaughtered. I love you anyway.

Michael, Community Wildlife Officer


hedgehog / Alan Price


Hedgehog: Heard before seen, this prickly customer was no Mrs Tiggy-Winkle, suddenly I was face to face with a boar – what a magnificent hog!

Richard, Digital Media Officer


wood lark / Hugh Clark


Wood Lark: Early Spring songster, sounding the promise of hot, dry Summer days so loved by reptiles, dragonflies, tiger Beetles, and me.

Tom, Forest Schools Co-ordinator


Platystomos albinus / Graeme Lyons

Platystomos albinus: Bird-dropping mimicry is a great way to remain uneaten.

Graeme, Ecologist


buzzard / Alan Price


Common Buzzard inspires me because their mewing evokes wild, untamed places, even here in Sussex.

Ronnie, Schools Officer


curlew / Alan Price


Curlew: Listening to the haunting sound of curlews calling out on the saltmarsh, or watching the early morning mist rise off a river valley brings a sense of stillness and beauty I can’t describe.

Fran, Wetlands Officer


nightingale / S. Yeliseev


Nightingale: Evocative, inspirational, magical, mystical, culturally important, just brilliant . . . sadly declining.

Mike, Adult Events & Courses Manager


long tailed tits / Dave Kilbey


Long-tailed tit: stunning to look at and fantastic social and community spirit.

Amanda, Press Officer



So what wildlife or wild places inspire you? We’d love to know! Please share your WildLoves below.

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Lovebirds

Henfield Diary

Neil Fletcher takes a regular look at the everyday wildlife at Woods Mill, headquarters of the Sussex Wildlife Trust, and at his home in nearby Henfield.

The pair last summer / Neil Fletcher

I love all wildlife, passionately, and it sort of follows that I shouldn’t have favourites. Nevertheless, there are some animals and plants that lift the spirits so much when you see them that they can’t help but be promoted to ‘favourite’ status’, though there’s a big list in that category and no clear winners.

One of the personal silver linings to the cold weather is that it brings the local pair of bullfinches into the garden. They are suitable birds for the Valentine’s season, for they are never without the company of each other. If you see one, you know with an absolute predictability that is unusual in the natural world, that the other is nearby, and you will see it in a few moments. They are devoted, completely, passionately, permanently.

Last year’s brambles are looking raggedy along the back fence, but the shrivelled dry fruits that remain offer food, and the female of the pair sits among them, stretching up to pull away the seeds with her neat stubby bill. The male takes a different approach. He hovers at the clumps of fruit like an ineffectual hummingbird. His wings can only sustain his fat little body in a hover for about a second, his brilliant white rump suddenly shining out like somebody has switched on a torch. The reason for this startling part of their plumage that the two share now becomes obvious. It is so that they can follow each other. When one flies off, the other must do the same, and there’s no missing the signal, even though this beaming semaphore must bring the clear risk of providing the most seductive target for a sparrowhawk. It’s worth the risk, being together is more important.

Our smattering of snow on the 5th February brought bullfinch Nirvana. The plumage on a male bullfinch represents graphic design perfection. Payne’s Grey, Lamp Black, China White and Rose Madder, there can be no palette more precisely balanced, more consummate in its execution. With the uplighting from the snow, this is elevated to the pinnacle of adornment.

bullfinch / Neil Fletcher

I watch the bullfinches through the kitchen window. They are a bit too far away to get a decent photograph, and I know from experience that if I go outside, no matter how diligently, they will fly off, together. But the male makes a foray to the dry rushes by my little pond, a good bit closer. Snow-light, Rose Madder. Even through the dusty glass of the kitchen window – it looks like perfection. Bullfinches are my favourites. Today.

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Show your WildLove

Please show your love for Sussex wildlife this Valentine’s Day – by sharing your favourite local wildlife or nature experiences with your friends and followers on Facebook and Twitter. Don’t forget to use the #WildLove hashtag for your tweets!

Share the WildLove
Join in on Valentine’s Day (Tuesday 14th February) by changing your profile picture on Facebook, Google+ and Twitter to your favourite wildlife, be it a furry, feathered or floral (or use our kissing frogs below) and get your friends to join in too.

Facebook Cover and Facebook/Twitter Profile Picture
Have you got the new Facebook Timeline? Yes, then you’ll be needing our WildLove Facebook cover.

Right click on the Facebook cover below, save it to your desktop, and then upload it to Facebook. The same with the profile pictures, which can be used on Twitter, Blogs & Facebook.

Please share these with your friends as well, and show everyone how much you care about wildlife this Valentine’s Day and join in with our WildLove campaign. Let’s spread the WildLove!

Facebook Cover

Twitter, Google+ & Facebook profile pictures

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Something of the night

Author Mike Russell

tawny owl & full moon / Alan Price

As put downs go, Ann Widdecombe’s comment about Michael Howard a few years ago that he had ‘something of the night about him‘ is one of the most famous, or infamous, in our recent political history, implying as it did that there was something ‘unsettling’ about his character and indeed something to be feared about the night.

Having absolutely no view on the validity of the comment on him at all, I do think it rather unfair about night time. I remembered this as I have been walking home in the twilight, and what a lovely experience it is, so different to the morning walk to work. What I like about it is that you have to use your other senses more acutely, particularly hearing as obviously your sight is not so useful in the gloom. But what I really like is that it makes you feel so alive, alert to the slightest sound and movement.

My walk home takes me through Woods Mill reserve, across some fields and into Small Dole, only 20 minutes if I don’t stop to look at or listen to anything, but that never happens so usually it is at least twice that. One walk that I did recently particularly stands out. Stepping out of the office I was immediately struck by the light, a beautiful golden dusk and a full moon slowly rising ahead of me, contributing to the ethereal atmosphere.

What I most wanted to hear was an owl and a bit further on I heard one, but not what I expected. A short, sharp almost terrier-like yelp revealed that just off the reserve was a little owl, not a common species at Woods Mill. I couldn’t see it but it was comforting to know it was there. What I had expected to hear was a tawny owl, our commonest owl species that resides in the wood, but they had been strangely quiet this winter, so I was relieved to hear a male hoot from deep within the wood. It only called once, but it was gratifying to know it was still there.

little owl / Hugh Clark

Emerging into the field, my way was now lit more by the moon than fading daylight. Shapes and shades of the vegetation change as clouds scud across the face of the moon. One of these undefined clumps, actually there were three of them, moved slightly and revealed themselves to be roe deer. They slowly turned away and continued un-hurriedly towards the wood, their cream rumps providing a dim glow in the gloom.

By the time I got in the village, and to home, the moon had risen and clouds disappeared. Before going indoors I looked at the moon though my binoculars. If you have never looked at a full moon on a crystal clear night through binoculars you have really missed out. The detail you can see on the surface is incredible; craters, ridges and valleys are all startlingly visible. It is one of nature’s great treats and it’s all yours for absolutely free.

There is no need to fear the night as with all things you just have to be sensible. Understandably there will be many who won’t feel comfortable on their own but if you do go out walking at night with friends, just spend some time in silence and listen to the nightlife that carries on unseen around you.

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Spawn to be wild

Author Jess Price

frogspawn / Rongem Boyo

Every year I get phone calls from people worried about the frog spawn and tadpoles in their ponds. It may be cold outside, but amphibians are already out and about in Sussex looking for possible breeding ponds. So I thought I’d get ahead of the thaw and give you my top five spawn questions:

1. What type of spawn do I have?

Frog spawn is always laid in big clumps whilst toad spawn comes in long chains like a string of pearls draped over pond weed and submerged plants.

2. I’m worried that I’ve got too much frog spawn in my pond.

As long as you haven’t introduced additional frogs into your pond, there is no such thing as too much frog spawn. Unfortunately it’s a tough life for a tadpole, they have a number of natural predators and are susceptible various amphibian diseases. Female frogs lay thousands of egg each year with the expectation that only a tiny fraction will survive to adulthood.

3. My spawn hasn’t developed properly.

This can be a tricky one. There are lots of factors that effect whether spawn develops, it may be to do with the frogs, it may be to do with the pond. The most common cause of spawn failure is lack of light and late frosts. Frog spawn needs a lot of light and a lot of warmth to develop properly so shady ponds are not good for spawn.

4. Should I move the spawn into a separate pond?

I never recommend moving spawn or tadpoles between ponds as this can spread non-native plant species and amphibian diseases. Ponds may contain a big black mass of writhing tadpole, but this is how it is meant to be. Just kick back and enjoy watching these amazing amphibians.

5. I’ve got lots of newts but no frogs. Why?

Newts and frogs are not mutually exclusive, but they do tend to have a bit of a boom-bust relationship. Newts eat tadpoles, so ponds with lots of newts tend to have fewer frogs. However the decrease in frogs can lead to fewer newts, leading to more frogs in following years and so on. It may be that your pond is just more suitable for newts rather than frogs. This isn’t a bad thing, newt habitat is just as valuable as frog habitat.

Underwater video of toads in Woods Mill lake showing ‘necklaces’ of toadspawn. film by Neil Fletcher

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This old art of mine

Author Michael Blencowe

bramble leaf mine

Last week I gave a talk at Graffham’s historic Empire Hall. Just before the talk I was presented with a gift by Isabel (aged 11), Barty (aged 7) and Gemma (aged 5). I was so impressed by the present that I was speechless (which isn’t good just before you are about to give a talk).

Before I explain more we need to rewind back to a walk which I led along with Living Landscape Officer Jane Willmott at our Graffham Common nature reserve in the January.

It was a lovely walk with a great crowd of people under blue skies. Aside from spotting plenty of other winter wildlife I drew everyone’s attention to some bramble leaves.

If you look closely at your local bramble I guarantee that you’ll find a few leaves which have been etched with a strange wiggly line.

This pattern is a leaf mine – the result of something eating the leaf from the inside. In this case that something is the larva of a tiny orange-headed moth called Stigmella aurella. The adult moth would have laid its egg on the leaf last summer and the larva would have started to feed between the upper and lower surfaces of the leaf. You can follow its route along the leaf – notice how the mine widens as the larvae inside gets fatter.

During the walk I showed the children these bizarre bramble patterns and it obviously inspired them to go out and do something rather creative. After the walk they scoured their local brambles and found an assortment of bramble leaf mines. They then cleverly cut and arranged the patterns to spell the name of the tiny artist that lives inside the leaf – Stigmella aurella.

Stigmella aurella leaf mine art by Isabel, Barty and Gemma

Thank-you to Isabel, Barty and Gemma; your leaf mine art is now framed and hanging above my desk! There are hundreds of species of moth, fly, sawfly and beetle which mine inside a variety of leaves. Look out for their leaf art throughout the year.

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World Wetlands Day

Author Barry Yates

bittern / Barry Yates

Today was the day to celebrate the biodiversity of our wetlands (see www.ramsar.org) and it just so happens it was the day I read the latest edition of British Birds.

There has been a big effort to increase the bittern population in Britain over the last 17 years and it has worked. In 1997 there were just 11 booming males from only 7 sites, but last year there were 104 booming males at 51 sites. This work and the whole history of the species has just been reviewed in a paper in British Birds. Put quite simply they needed more sites and larger areas of fish-filled reedbeds throughout Britain. The review emphasises that this ‘single species’ conservation effort has benefitted a wide range of other wetland wildlife.

In Sussex we have done our bit, Castle Water and other sites have been improved and extended. When the Sussex Wildlife Trust bought Castle Water (a former gravel pit) in 1992 there were no bitterns and very little reedbed, but there was potential and after a few years we had developed some reed fringes and several bitterns were spending the winter here. This then led to our participation in an EU-Life project led by RSPB called Reedbeds for Bitterns, so in 2003 and 2006 we began large scale landscaping and moved 100,000 cubic metres of soil to create shallow water and new ditches where there had been rather boring improved grassland and we put this into the neighbouring gravel pit to make 140 new islands. There is now the potential for 18 hectares of reeds and in the next few months the many strange sounds from the reedbed should include booming (April-June for the last three years) and we are hoping for the first confirmed nesting of bittern in Sussex.

island building / Barry Yates

Strange sounds? The specialised birds living in a dense reedbed cannot see their neighbours and so have developed some distinctive noises to communicate – booming bittern, pig-squealing water rail, endless chattering of reed warblers, pinging of bearded tits, explosive bursts from Cetti’s warbler. And this makes all these birds very difficult to count… but we try!

There have been three bittern at Castle Water in the last few weeks, but in the coming cold days they should be easier to see because the fringing ice will force the birds out into the open and extra birds may fly from a very frozen continent to be in our mild waters. Let’s hope the freeze doesn’t last too long and our resident (?) bitterns survive to breed this year.

reedbed / Barry Yates

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