Wednesday 9th June
Thursday 10th June
After dinner we decided to take a walk along the river into town. The rain was on and off yet again - we watched the Banded Demoiselles sheltering in the vegetation. Walking through the town we saw and heard our first of many Black Redstarts on the roof, and watched a thunderstorm coming our way.... Back at the campsite we sheltered from a sudden heavy downpour in the cafe, drinking hot chocolate and brandy waiting for a chance to get back to the van. I retired to my tent - in the thunder!! Not a good night's sleep...
Friday 11th June
The rain caused me to wake early, and I had been lying listening to Lesser Spots and Firecrests so had to get up as soon as it was dry. After a quick trip to the toilets in pyjamas and wellies, I managed a glimpse of the Firecrest in a nearby conifer, and was surprised and pleased to find a Hoopoe feeding on the playing field next door! I woke up Dad and Sue to show them - of course, they'd both had a wonderful night's sleep, unlike me.
After breakfasting we headed a few miles north to Réserve Naturelle du Pinail, spotting my first Red Squirrel on the roadside. A site originally used for extracting millstones, Pinail is now a huge area littered with literally thousands of small ponds - ideal for us dragonfly explorers!! As we began the circular walk we picked up our first Bonelli's Warbler, Red-backed Shrike, Nightingale (which we saw!) and Short-toed Eagle. At the first ponds we discovered Yellow-spotted Whiteface and Downy Emerald. We spotted some Small Heaths which on closer inspection turned out to actually be Pearly Heaths. We also bumped into the familiar sound of Dartford Warblers and watched a Great Silver Diving Beetle crawling up out of the water!
We hurriedly rolled up the wet tent and made the drive to my beloved Parc Naturel Régional de la Brenne, across the border in the department of Indres. We travelled through Angles-sur-L'Anglin where I remembered our visit in October. We navigated through the parc, passing three Montagu's Harriers before arriving at Rosnay campsite to find a pair of Squacco Herons on the site pool, visible right from our pitch! We put the tent back up and made ourselves comfortable as we would be spending the next six nights here. After a meal we went for a walk and found the etang where the Squacco's had wandered from - it also provided us with a cute Muskrat, which Sue stayed to watch. We were shown the location of some stunning Tongue Orchids right by the road, and we finally settled down to bed as the rain began yet again, and I was put through another crap night in the tent!
Saturday 12th June
Sunday 13th June
Monday 14th June
After a brief visit from some noisey Black Woodpeckers in the tree by my tent, we sset off to Mézières-en-Brenne to shop for food - an opportunity to see the gîte the EuCAN group always stays in. Then back to Chérine where the hide would be open! We walked down the boardwalk (part of whoch was closed off to keep it quiet for the breeding Lilypad Whitefaces) and into the hide where we were greeted by Tony Williams - site manager for the reserve! We worked for him last year and he has met Dad through Naturetrek. We spent the as long as we could in the hide before it closed, then walked with Tony back to the carpark, arranging a time to meet and visit some places. Tuesday afternoon was agreed, and we set off to find some birds. We went to Etang Bellebouche where I was treated to my only bird tick for the trip - Middle Spotted Woodpecker! He sat right in the open showing off his rosy breast. We also had good views of Lesser Spotted Woodpecker and brief views of a Great Spot - Lesser, Middle and Great all in one wood! Good stuff! I finally got some decent photos of a White Admiral too. We drove near to Etang Vieux where we found Brenne Orchids on the verge, and walked along a track near the etang in the fading light, searching for damselflies. Here we found White-legged and Variable Damselflies, plus a wonderful female Dolomedes Raft Spider with eggs. We heard a distant Black Woodpecker as we left, but failed to get a sighting.
It began to rain as we drove back to a recommended Boar site. And sure enough, there was one out feeding on the edge of the lake as promised! Dinner was prepared as I watched the Boar in the rain...more appeared until we counted 11 - bringing our total up to 22! We had dinner on the roadside then had to tear ourselves from watching the Boar family feed to go home to bed!
Tuesday 15th June
Wednesday 16th June
We drove to look for some Bee-eaters but the rain started! We did manage to see them in a quarry, and also a male and female Adonis Blue. The rain got worse, and after some brief views of Stone Curlews in a field we headed for Nick's house for a cup of tea and then a delicious home-cooked meal!
Thursday 17th June
Thursday morning was an early (and wet) start, we had to pack up the tent in pouring rain and sit it in the washing up bowl for the journey north. We waved goodbye to La Brenne, stopping in Mézières to stock up for lunch. We arrived at La Lune early afternoon - a B&B run by an English couple. We had a much needed cup of tea and out up the tent to let it dry out. Dad and I went for a drive to some nearby woodland where we found a Red Squirrel feeding in a garden, and some more White Admirals for me to photograph!
It was nice to have a bit of luxury, such as a comfy bed and a good meal! We sat up talking to some bikers on there way to Le Havre - both old army pals, one retired and one works as an animator! He told us how he had worked on the backgrounds for Pirates of the Carribean and a raptor for Walking With Dinosaurs!!
I slept well.Very well!
Friday 18th June
We were treated to a breakfast of cereal, toast and boiled eggs, then set off on the last leg of our journey to Roscoff. We bought lunch on the way and stopped at Etan du Moulin Neuf to eat, spotting a few Black-tailed Skimmers, Downy Emerald and a possible Brilliant Emerald that wouldn't stay still!
We stopped just outside Roscoff to buy some wine (has to be done!) and boarded the ferry at 15.30. We found some comfy seats by the window, but failed to find a single shearwater. We relocated to the bar for G&T and some games. I spotted a bird just before I lost it from view...Dad took a look and to our astonishment realised it was Coot - a Coot in the middle of the Channel! Not at all what I was expecting! We had our dinner and docked in Plymouth at 20.30GMT. Only a short drive back to Chudleigh where we unpacked the van before the sun went down, then got settled back into home and was most delighted to be sleeping again in my own bed! NO MORE TENT!!
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