Early success
An early wander around the coast at Chloraka area showed that there were still some healthy flower meadows to investigate - in spite of the fact that the whole area is clearly marked out for immediate further building complete with the roughcast for the access roads.
Pied Wheatear |
On a longer investigation of the coastal path, I was delighted to quickly discover one of my key targets, the pied wheatear hanging around a rather desolate area of perimeter fencing, then later perching helpfully on a nearby rock.
From the balcony of our apartment there were also swifts, hooded
Lesser whitethroat? |
On a morning forage further inland the day after it was the same story for butterflies, but I did get a rather unclear shot of what I think may have been a lesser whitethroat on the telephone wires.
Pleasant and unpleasant surprises
I went on a visit to the Paphos Archaeological Park with my daughter. I hadn't realised how nature-friendly it is and wished I'd taken binoculars as, apart from lizards, crested larks and some slender looking northern wheatear, several other species were missed.
One day I managed a bit of time fishing near the Municipal Swimming Pool. Most of the bites were also missed but I did manage to catch three tiny ones next to the rocks.
Revisiting the coastal area at dusk one evening was productive, proving the crested lark is particularly common but I also stumbled on a group of hoopoe and found a moustached warbler in an area of rough ground. Cetti's warbler was singing nearby, but, typically, not seen. I also thought I'd found a blue butterfly but it turned out to be a day-flying moth.
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Unfortunately we chose a poor day to visit the Troodos mountains. It rained and made the tricky climb to a waterfall hazardous, resulting for me in a heavy fall, a seriously twisted knee and a couple of days enforced rest on a sunlounger.
A strong finish
Cyprus Warbler |
It's funny how the different light conditions can affect sightings. I found I was often wondering about the swallows I was seeing. On the way up to Asprokremmos I took the chance to photograph one of them and it was only from looking at the results that I could see they were red-rumped swallows. Perhaps the ones at the coast were too.
Similarly, it was only examining a photo of a suspected warbler that I realised I'd seen my first woodchat shrike.
After being delayed by around a thousand domesticated goats crossing the road, the area near the Dam also revealed the definitive photo of a crested lark and a brief encounter with a very bright blue butterfly that only settled briefly with its wings closed. I wondered about adonis blue or even false eros blue but neither would realistically have been on the wing so early in the year.
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