The sun has returned to the Rhône so the magnetic attraction of a walk in Anse natural park proved irresistible.
The nightingales have started to sing. Walking the paths is like wrap-around sound as the song of one fades the next starts its crescendo. They seem so near yet are so hard to spot, and impossible to photograph, as they stay hidden deep in the bushes.
One change from previous years is that an area of the forest has flooded, and shows n

o signs of draining away. Frogs have already moved in. Hoping that at least some of this water remains, it will be interesting to observe the wildlife arrivals during the year. I notice that some
Rumex is pushing up through the mud. I wonder how and how long it takes for Large Coppers to find a new area to colonize?
Last visit I was delighted to find 2 Map butterflies. This time there were lots, with males defending territories and attacking anything which moved in their range like mini-Don Quixotes. The Speckled Woods were equally aggressive, so the air was quite a war zone.


Another butterfly which I had already seen elsewhere has emerged at Anse. Here is a pic of this tiny flying emerald, the Green Hairstreak.