Great Black-Backed Gulls and Pochard ducklings

Great Black-Backed Gulls are only occasional visitors to the park, so it was pleasing to see two on the posts at Peter Pan. They are the largest of all gulls, with a wingspan up to 5 ft 6 in (1.7 m). The video begin with a clip showing a Lesser Black-Back passing in front of them to show the difference in size.

Every year these Coots nest on the posts at Peter Pan, and every time they hatch any chicks these are promptly eaten by the Herring Gulls and Lesser Black-Backs. They simply start again. It hasn't occurred to them that they might go somewhere safer.

This is the most stupidly sited of all the Coot nests, at the edge of the narrow path by the Triangle, and it's also the most imcompetently built, but the stubborn Coots have been sticking to it for over a week.

The Great Crested Grebe nesting halfway along the island was dozing comfortably in the shade of an elder bush. The nest on the chain at the end of the island is still going, and is likely to hatch first.

A Common Pochard has  brought out eight ducklings at the north end of the Long Water. Luckily they were a good distance from the Great Black-Backed Gulls and well hidden by the waterside bushes.

The Canada Geese with three goslings relaxed on the edge of the Serpentine, not seeking shelter from the hot sunlight. This is the only pair of big geese to breed in the park this year: the others have given up because of the danger from Herring Gulls, foxes and dogs. Thanks to their choosing the swan nesting island on the Long Water and to their excellent parenting skills they have got these goslings through, but they still lost two.

The Black Swan was sitting on the eggs on the nesting raft, an unusual thing for a male swan but perhaps Black ones are different. His Mute Mate 4GIQ was beside him, and the obstinate Coot was holding its ground. The eggs are due to hatch any day now.

The pair on the Long Water, 4HDW and 4DTT, were staying in the shade under a bush by the Vista.

The Egyptians by the boathouses still have at least eight of their original eleven young. Most of them were sheltering under their mother. The one that had wandered off was in no danger from a harmless Moorhen.

Ahmet Amerikali got a good picture of a Reed Warbler on the east side of the Long Water, opposite the reeds where the pair are nesting. It may or may not be one from that side. We have a lot of Reed Warblers this year.

The Little Owl at the Serpentine Gallery stuck to his recent habit of not coming out in the lime tree till the late afternoon. As usual he was in a very awkward place for a photograph. If he went to the old chestnut where his hole is  he would be a lot easier to see, as most of its leaves form a canopy on the outside of the tree and you can look up from underneath.

A Carrion Crow had won a slice of salami, and took it to the fallen poplar at Peter Pan to dunk it in the water.

It was too hot for small birds to come out of the shade. Even the female Robin at Mount Gate stayed under a leaf while waiting for her pine nuts.

But the heat suited insects. A Small Copper butterfly, Lycaena phleas, fed on an oxeye daisy near Mount Gate.

A Brimstone clung to a salvia spike east of the Lido.

I've been checking the stachys in the Rose Garden for a Wool Carder bee, Anthidium manicatum, as we had some here last year. Sure enough, there were several today. They are easy to spot as they are very aggressive, chasing the larger bumblebees.

Common Blue Damselflies are seen everywhere, the vast majority of them male. This one was on a head of pendulous sedge east of the Lido.

There are also a few Blue-Tailed Damselflies, and one could be seen on a reed at the southwest corner of the bridge.

Reed Bunting singing

A male Reed Bunting sang in a tree beside the Vista. It flew away over the bridge, and is almost certainly the one we saw earlier in the Diana reed bed.

Ahmet Amerikali got a good shot of a Reed Warbler under the Italian Garden.

We saw an unusually small woodpecker in an awkward place in a tree south of Peter Pan. I was hoping that it might be a Lesser Spotted Woodpecker. but a check on its markings shows that it's a male Great, just an undersized one.

The Starlings have brought their young from the nest site at the back of the Lido to the restaurant. One was pestering a parent on the railings at the terrace.

A male Blackbird perched in the red-leafed cherry tree at the northwest corner of the bridge. This now has ripe cherries and is much visited by fruit-eating birds.

The Little Owl came out in the lime tree in the afternoon, as usual in a place where he was very hard to see.

It wouldn't be a proper visit to the park without seeing him or one of the Robins at Mount Gate. This is the male of the pair.

Ahmet was at Rainham Marshes yesterday and got a good shot of a male Bearded Tit in the reeds.

Coots are building a nest on the end of one of the new wood-framed baskets of water plants at the Triangle. The extra sound effect is from an ambulance going over the bridge.

The nest in the silly place halfway along the south side of the lake is still going and the pair continue to bring twigs to it. It has a slightly better foundation than appears at first sight, as it's built on a large crack in the concrete edge caused by subsidence.

The four teenagers under the Italian Garden were diving among the algae.

The belligerent Black Swan chased a rival away from his Mute mate on her nest.

She probably doesn't mind the stubborn Coot continuing to sit in the corner of the raft, but he really objects to the poor creature and constantly attacks it.

The Egyptian Goose from the Lido took her three teenagers to feed at the reed bed at the end of the restaurant terrace.

There was a pair with five recent goslings at the island. I don't think they are the remains of the eleven seen here earlier, as there was another Egyptian shading a heap of slightly older goslings from the sun a short way up the shore. It's getting really hard to keep track of the numerous broods.

The odd-looking Gadwall x Mallard hybrid drake was at the Lido.

A male Common Blue Damselfly perched on a grass stem at the southwest corner of the bridge.

Lastly, a most unusual picture from Ahmet: a Rose Chafer Beetle, Cetonia aurata, in flight.

Blackcap singing at Mount Gate

A Blackcap sang on a branch at Mount Gate. They generally sing in cover and it's unusual to see one out in the open.

It was a hot day and most of the small birds were staying in the shadows. A Robin by the Henry Moore sculpture lurked under a bush.

A Wren in the Rose Garden scolded a Magpie in the tree above.

A Feral Pigeon cooled down with a bathe in the Huntress fountain ...

... and a Carrion Crow had a drink under the Bulgarian fountain at Mount Gate.

The Little Owl at the Serpentine Gallery came out on the lime tree in the afternoon.

A Great Crested Grebe at the Serpentine island had a thorough wash ...

... while its mate dozed on the nest.

The young Coots under the edge of the Italian Garden fountains are getting quite large. Two of them were preening on the nest.

The two chicks under the Dell restaurant balcony could be seen while their parents were bringing twigs to repair the nest.

The Mute Swans 4FYY and 4FUF have abandoned their nesting attempt in the reeds east of the Lido. The site is now vacant, and 4FYG and 4FYX were having a look at it. This is the pair that usually nest on the island, and the male 4FYG is high in the pecking order.

Egyptian goslings stayed cool in the shadow of their mother.

The solitary Red-Crested Pochard drake at the Lido was diving for waterweed.

This is what happens if you leave a rucksack with peanuts on the railings.

A Painted Lady butterfly on the Rose Garden lawn took nectar from the daisies.

A Marmalade Fly, Episyrphus balteatus, browsed on buttercups.

Two beetles: a Soldier Beetle, Cantharis rustica, in the grass near the Italian Garden ...

... and a Reed Beetle, Donacia clavipes, on the stonework of the parapet. There are reeds for it on the other side.

Whitethroat by the Queen's Temple

A Whitethroat sang in the bramble patch down the hill from the Queen's Temple. I couldn't get any closer as the shy bird rushed into cover.

On a second visit it couldn't be seen at all though it was still singing, but there was a glimpse of a Greenfinch preening in a holly tree.

The leaf yard is being remade with heavy machinery, but there was just enough time between the enormous bangs and crashes to hear a Blackbird singing in a tree on the edge.

A Jay landed beside the path to demand a peanut.

The Little Owl at the Serpentine Gallery was in a place where it was impossible to get a good view. On a return visit he had gone even deeper into the leaves.

A Grey Heron was fishing in a pool in the Italian Garden, standing on a large bundle of straw which is supposed to suppress the growth of algae. It doesn't seem to work.

Another sunbathed with wings akimbo on the nesting raft west of the Lido. This raft has never been visited by a swan and is intact, but the swans have utterly wrecked the other two.

There is a second Great Crested Grebe nest at the island. It has at least three eggs, which a parent was turning to keep them evenly warmed while the other occasionally brought strands of algae.

The first nest is still a going concern, but I haven't been able to see how many eggs there are in it.

The Coot nesting at the Dell restaurant still has two chicks, hard to see in the shadows under the balcony.

The single surviving Coot chick south of Peter Pan was able to return to the nest, as the heron that was using it as a fishing platform has moved on.

The Black Swan was harassing the pair of Coots by the nesting raft where his Mute mate is sitting.

The Canada Geese with three goslings took them to feed on the grassy bank at the back.

Three Egyptian goslings sprawled awkardly by the boat hire platform.

The Mandarin was ashore with her two ducklings at the Vista.

The rugosa roses in the Rose Garden are still blooming, delighting the Buff-Tailed Bumblebees which revolved in them for minutes at a time. The smell of the roses, which are of a different species (Rosa rugosa) from ordinary garden roses, seems to have the same effect on them as catnip on a cat.

A Honeybee was perfectly content with a pale pink climbing rose on the old tree stump.