‘How did you spot that?’ is a question I’m often asked when
I see something interesting in the undergrowth.
Indeed, it is a question I’ve often asked others when they have found
something I didn’t see. The simple
answer ‘Well, I was looking for it.’ - is rarely true. Most of the time when you spot something, it
is because you saw some movement that attracted your attention. Walking round Rye Harbour reserve, out of the
corner of my eye I caught sight of a bird flying into a tree, and heard a
familiar call. I scanned the tree for a while before I saw the barred breast of
a cuckoo. The cuckoo rarely sings on an
open perch and often tucks itself in amongst leafy branches, which explains why
many more people have heard a cuckoo than have ever seen one. So when I pointed it out to my companion,
they said – ‘How did you spot that?’
Tortoise Beetle |
Just recently I saw my first woundwort shieldbug -
Eysarcoris venustissimus. Now, before you congratulate me, you’ll
probably want to know what a woundwort shieldbug is. It is a bit like the common green shieldbug
that you’ll find on your runner beans sucking the juices from them. It is smaller though, in fact it is only
about 6 millimetres long. (That’s quarter of an inch in old money.) It also has exquisite purpley bronze colouring
on its back and shoulders, and a black and white connexivum. (Entomologists like to give posh names to
various bits of their chosen group of insects and connexivum is shorter than
saying the pie-crust edging round the back and sides of the abdomen of a
shieldbug, and I wish I’d never mentioned it now!)
Woundwort Shieldbug |
The eggs hatch out into nymphs, which is a shieldbug’s way
of getting round all that dangerous caterpillar and chrysalis stuff that many
other insects go through. The nymphs are
mobile and more or less similar to the adult insect, but smaller and they can’t
fly or reproduce. To grow they have to
shed their old exoskeleton and puff themselves up to expand the soft skeleton
underneath, which then hardens again.
They will go through several of these instars, as each stage is called,
before they emerge from the last stage as an adult with wings and reproductive
bits.
So how did I spot it? – I haven’t a clue. I was looking for bumblebees at the
time. Maybe I just knew that there was
something beautiful and interesting down there, because I find that if you keep
your eyes open, there usually is.