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Powdered Quaker |
Catches in the trap continue to be modest on these cold and damp nights. Yesterday evening our house and neighbours were shrouded in a spooky mist, the sort which brings to mind murders and escaped convicts on the marshes. Such conditions also bring with them an eerie hush.
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Common Quaker |
The lamp shone bravely, though, and attracted three caddis fly plus an assortment of predictable moths: Common Quakers, Hebrew Characters and a Brindled Beauty. But there was also the pretty Powdered Quaker, above. Its name defies the simple traditions of the Society of Friends who have never been big on make-up. But it's a very pretty moth, I think they'd agree.
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Pale Pinion |
A Pale Pinion came for the second time this year, below. An interesting feature of this moth is that it emerges in the Autumn, overwinters in a hiding place under loose bark or in stone wall crevices, and then re-emerges in the Spring when it mates. It has two completely different diets, thank to this life cycle. In the Autumn it sups from over-ripe blackberries and ivy flowers. At this time of the year, it dines off catkins.
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And again, from the side |
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