Bushy Park Nature Diary - March
So last month’s diary was a weird one because of all the
heavy rain and storms making it hard to get out and about in the park. I was
looking forward to March because it marks the beginning of Spring and those
first days of brightness and warmth. Well for the first week it wasn’t too bad,
and I ended up taking a trip down to Frensham Common in the sunshine to look
for a Great Grey Shrike. I found it, with quite a bit of help from the birders
who already knew where to look, but as we were looking at the bird there was a
slight hint of worry running through the group. Should we be standing so close
to each other?
Fast forward to now and the answer is no, we shouldn’t. The
novel Coronavirus has disrupted every part of daily life, up to and including
the time we are able to spend outside, and now the time I spend in the park is
incredibly precious. I can’t really complain too much – the lockdown rules are
there to protect the most vulnerable in society and stop the health service
from becoming overwhelmed. It’s for them that, for the moment, I don’t have the
free access to nature that I’m used to and it makes me realise just how lucky I
am. To be cut off from a lot of the natural world for a short time is a small
price to pay if it means that more of us are still there to enjoy it in the
future.
Although movement is highly restricted there are still
opportunities to enjoy the nature. For the moment I can still go out for one
form of exercise, so while it’s still open this exercise is going to be a good
walk in the park. We’re mostly restricting ourselves to early morning and
evening to ensure that we keep a distance from everyone else. On our brief
walks there has been a lot going on. As expected, the toads are out and about
and heading to the park’s ponds for mating and spawning. I haven’t seen any of
the newts yet but it’s unusual to see them out on the paths. The owls are still
very active and vocal and we’ve had wonderful views of tawny owls in the tall
trees near the Laurel Road gate which has been an enchanting highlight of evening
walks. The birds out and about in the daylight have also been getting vocal in
time for Spring. There have been drumming Great Spotted Woodpeckers all over
the place, chiffchaffs and blackcaps singing their hearts out and while we were
trying to keep our distance on some of the grassy paths we had some amazing
views of a kestrel. The trees are also starting to show signs of bursting back
into leaf so in spite of the dire news and the crisis we’re now confronting,
life is continuing.
I’m not sure what the next month will bring. If Royal Parks
decide to lock up the gates then it will be personally heart-breaking but I
would fully respect that decision. It might be that next month’s diary is about
what I see on the tree outside the window but I hope that we’ll still be able
to make regular forays into the park. The days might seem incredibly dark but
hold on to each other, and hold on to the natural world which in whatever form
you can get it will provide us with so much solace in the next few months.
Keep safe!
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