When it comes to migrant insects there may be some which are more beautiful,
there may be some which are rarer, but to my mind there are none more
evocative than the clouded yellow butterfly. I'll never forget my dad arriving home from a walk with my mum and immediately going to the butterfly
identification book before announcing that they'd just seen at least 50
clouded yellows on the sea wall at Banks, Southport. A few days later I went
myself and saw at least ten. That was 31st July 1983 and at the time I'd
still never been abroad and I'd never seen them in the UK. These were the
first clouded yellows that I'd ever seen and they made a huge impression on me.
I now know that they're pretty common in southern
Europe, one of the commonest species in fact, and they're annual migrants to the UK, usually in small numbers to the south and east coast. I've see a few over the years, often in late summer / early autumn when I have been searching for birds at migration hotspots, but living in north west England I can go years without seeing one. I still consider them a very special sight and when they appear in numbers in our area it's an experience not to be missed. "Clouded yellow years" occur every now and then, 1983 must have been one, perhaps also 1992 when I counted 30 at St Bees Head in Cumbria, and it looks like 2026 will be the same. With heatwaves bringing easterly airflows there have been above average reports of species such as red admirals, painted ladies, hummingbird hawk-moths and migrant dragonflies, so it's not surprising that a few clouded yellows are here as well.
In clouded yellow years a few do turn up at suitable spots inland and over the past few days I've been seeing up to five at Bickershaw. It's wonderful to have them just 10 minutes down the road and be able to see them on a daily basis.
However, most reports recently have been from the coast and especially the sea
wall north of Crossens, so on Saturday after a morning at Martin Mere I decided to
reacquaint myself the butterfly at Banks. I parked at Old Hollow Farm and then walked along the sea wall towards Hesketh Out Marsh. It was a bit
windier than I had expected, but even so there were plenty of butterflies on
the wing including at least nine clouded yellows.
It's great how sightings such as this can re-connect you with the past and bring memories flooding back, not just of my parents but also past twitches and holidays abroad. I could have watched those butterflies all day. Hopefully there will be more
arriving before the end of the summer, because I can't get enough of them!
Clouded yellows always land with their wings closed, I've never
seen one landed with its wings open and the open wing photos in this post are
only possible because they are video grabs of a butterfly in flight. I suppose somebody with a much better camera than mine and with more patience could conceivably get a photo just as the butterfly lands or of a brief flick of the wings as it moves around a flower, and using photoshop could produce a good photo, but most mere mortals are never going to see a clouded yellow on a flower with it's wings open and I've long since stopped worrying about it!



















