Having sustained the bumblebee queens which were on the wing before any willow trees were in bloom, the Dandelions are now going to seed and feeding several Goldfinches. Meanwhile, I have begun Operation Dochan 2026, a task not dissimilar to painting the Forth Rail Bridge, though with less red led read led read lead red lead. As the canopy of dock leaves temporarily diminishes, I am left with two thoughts, one good, one bad. The bad news is that there is also a profusion of Lady's Mantle, the non-native invasive species Alchemilla mollis , which if left unchecked might even give the docks some grief, as well as everything else. The good news is that there are also many, many orchid rosettes this year. Oh joy unconfined! The front garden has not previously been particularly orchid-y, but this year looks like it will rewrite that history. Needless to say, there's no mowing occurring, save for a perimeter path and a gently-curving route from the little wooden gate to the propos...
" and we weren't to discover the actual answer until much later in the holiday." Those were the words with which I ended the second blogpost of our Blairgowrie holiday, so here we are at the finale and one last big splash. A few years ago, friends left Orkney and moved to deepest rural Perthshire. We spent a day with them in and around Comrie, experiencing their wonderful hospitality and sharing the local wildlife. As a regular moth-trapper, our host had kept a few species from the previous night's haul for us to see, including this Red Chestnut. At the nearby community woodland, we were shown around and given a potted history of the site. Whilst inspecting a pond for potential odes, we were all amazed to see a Palmate Newt. Towards the end of the holiday, we journeyed to the Angus Glens, driving up Glen Clova to reach Glen Doll. We did not attempt to reach any summits, but were content to potter around the valley, taking in the splendid views. And then one evening,...