Another sight of a Little owlet

A Little owlet could be seen in one of the chestnut trees at the Serpentine Gallery, only the second time I've seen it and we still don't know whether there is more than one.

The father was keeping well away in a lime tree.

On the ground below two pairs of Carrion Crows had a brief brawl and the winning pair sent the losers off the premises.

A young Robin came out on the railings in the Flower Walk.

On a hot afternoon the Starlings at the Lido restuarant were keeping cool in the shade of the tables.

A Grey Wagtail perched on a post at Peter Pan. In the bottom left corner you can see what may be the nymph of a Black-Tailed Skimmer dragonfly crawling up from the water.

There are a lot of adults around the posts here.

The Grey Heron chicks in the fifth nest on the island, high in a treetop, are noisy but almost impossible to see. I got a brief glimpse of one, and there may be another showing indistinctly to the right of it.

The two Coot chicks at the Dell restaurant were out in the open with their parents ...

... directly below Pigeon Eater on the roof. He seems to have lost interest after eating one of them. After all, he can have a big Feral Pigeon whenever he likes.

The Mute Swans at the east end of the lake are down to four cygnets. Perhaps it would be unfair to blame the Black Swan for the loss, but they have been coming into his territory recently, and have now stopped doing it. The cygnets were busy upending to gather algae.

The Black Swan was on the raft with the unstoppable Coot. Both were looking hot and uncomfortable.

The hybrid cygnet was with its Mute mother 4GIQ near the bridge.

The spiky mauve flowers of eyngium are always popular with Honeybees. These flowers in the Rose Garden are a miniature variety, they aren't giant bees.

A still picture of the scene was photobombed by an Ornate-Tailed Digger Wasp.

The Buff-Tailed Bumblebees were staying with their preferred rugosa roses.

Grebes nesting again

A female Blackcap came out on a bramble beside the Long Water. The sound of young ones begging could be heard behind her.

Several Chiffchaffs are still singing. Here is one in a treetop in the leaf yard.

A family of Greenfinches twittered high in a tree beside the Long Water. There were five, and I just managed to get three of them into one indifferent picture.

Young Carrion Crows were making a tremendous racket by the bridge.

The female Robin at Mount Gate came out for her daily ration of pine nuts.

The male Little Owl was in a lime tree at at discreet distance from the chestnuts where the owlet has been seen and heard, though I didn't get any sign of this today.

The three Grey Heron chicks were neatly grouped in the nest at the east end of the island.

The heron in the Italian Garden spends almost all of its time at the southeast pool. This has a particularly dense growth of algae, and it seems to prefer looking into the gaps and grabbing fish as they cross the small open space.

The Great Crested Grebes who nested halfway along the Serpentine island lost their first nest in unexplained circumstances -- it was probably predated. Now they are trying again in the same place, and already have one egg which the female was admiring.

They are having a proper go at it, building up the nest and mating.

The Coots nesting to the south of Peter Pan managed to bring up one chick, which is now able to look after itself, and have started again.

The two chicks under the Dell restaurant balcony rested in the nest while one parent had a wash.

The Mute Swan 4GIQ was guarding her hybrid cygnet near the bridge.

One of the Canada Geese that returns every year to moult is this one with a speckled head. It isn't a hybrid, just a Canada with an odd pattern.

One of the Red Crested Pochard drakes on the Long Water is already going into eclipse.

A Gadwall drake preened his quiet grey plumage on a post at the Vista.

A male Emperor dragonfly hunted over the Long Water under the Italian Garden.

A Cellophane Bee on a Shasta daisy in the Rose Garden was so covered in pollen that it must have had difficulty seeing its way home.

Tatty Robin

I hadn't seen the female Robin at Mount Gate for some time. Today she turned up looking very tatty from nesting. I only saw a young Robin here once, scuttling into a bush too fast for a photograph.

A female Great Tit by the Dell was looking exasperated as several fledglings begged at her.

A young Carrion Crow near the Serpentine Gallery pestered its parents for a share of their peanuts, and got fed twice.

Another crow sunbathed in a lime tree.

A pair of Magpies perched amicably side by side near the Vista.

The male Little Owl at the gallery was in an awkward place and I couldn't get much of a picture.

I also heard the owlet calling from the other chestnut tree, but couldn't see it despite checking the tree from all angles. The sound was faint, and probably it was inside the hollow trunk.

Theodore found a Peregrine on the bell tower of Imperial College. It could be the female from the Knightsbridge barracks just 500 yards away. It certainly isn't the male, as he is quite dark and dingy-looking.

A Grey Heron fishing in the Italian Garden stood by a patch of wild vervain that has come up around the ponds. No doubt the gardeners will be sent to pull the plants up, but in fact it's prettier than its cultivated relative Verbena bonariensis which is put deliberately in the park flower beds.

 

A young Lesser Black-Backed Gull had won a chunk of stale bread too large to swallow, but was being harassed by Egyptian Geese while trying to find a safe place to put it down and peck at it.

The seven Egyptian goslings by the small boathouses are growing fast and are now out of danger from being snatched by gulls.

It's clear that when they are moulting their flight feathers geese feel itchy and cross. Greylags on the Serpentine were rushing about and diving to relieve the irritation.

The young Mandarins and their mother, on the path at the Triangle, prevent a Coot from coming ashore. It's one of the ducklings, not the mother, that sends it off -- I've seen them dismissing Coots before.

The Pochard and her duckling at the Vista are very partial to sunflower hearts, and are now coming over whenever I pass by.

A female Black-Tailed Skimmer dragonfly perched on a clump of small pink roses in the Rose Garden.

A Comma butterfly rested on the railings at Mount Gate in front of a hypericum bush.

A patch of Meadow Cranesbill east of the Lido is popular with Honeybees.

A Zebra Spider climbed the railings of the Dell.

Hemlock Water Dropwort, reputed to be the most poisonous plant in Britain, is flourishing on the waterfront at Peter Pan. If you mistake it for flat-leafed parsley you face two hours of agony as all your muscles go into spasm till you suffocate.

Keeping away from the kids

When owls have young and are not actively feeding them, they usually perch in another tree to avoid being pestered. This is the father of at least one Little owlet at the Serpentine Gallery in a lime tree 50 yards from the nest.

He looked around and preened briefly, waiting for the park to close so he could hunt on the ground undisturbed.

A young Magpie knew that a monkey nut contains a tasty treat but hadn't yet mastered the technique of shelling it. This is how they learn.

A Jay waited for a peanut, clinging to the trunk of a plane tree.

A handsome bronze Feral Pigeon perched on a post in the Rose Garden. I think pigeon fanciers call this colour Red.

A Great Tit fledgling in the Dell was still relying on its parents to feed it. I've had one young tit come to my hand directly, but only one so far.

The Grey Heron chicks in the nest at the east end of the island were looking over the edge of the nest, curious about the world outside.

Pigeon Eater has already taken at least one Coot chick from the nest directly below his favourite perch on the roof of the Dell restaurant. There are still two left, and have been for several days, but he seems to be leaving them alone for the time being. He had already eaten a pigeon today, as I found the remains on the path.

The Coots nesting by the bridge have more eggs, in a second attempt this year. You can see three here but there may be more.

The nest on the basket a few yards down the shore has been occupied for more than a fortnight now. It's by no means the worst site, and has a slender chance of success.

On the other side of the lake the Mute Swan 4GIQ was cruising with her single hybrid cygnet.

The Mandarin duckings were trying their luck with some people on a bench. They are both bold and aggressive.

The Pochard on the Long Water brought her duckling over to the Vista to apply for some sunflower hearts.

A Comma butterfly near Peter Pan was giving a good impression of a dead leaf. You can see the little white mark on the underwing that give the butterfly its name.

A Red Admiral butterfly landed on the kerb at the Triangle. It was reluctant to display its wings and this is the best shot I could get.

A Common Blue Damselfly clung to an iris leaf in the Rose Garden. This is a long way from the lake, and evidently they are depending on the Huntress fountain for water.

The clump of eryngium at the east end of the Lido is popular with Honeybees.