The Cardiff Bay Ravens

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Cardiff Bay is home to a pair of Ravens, those stunning large black members of the crow family that have been much persecuted over the years by farmers and gamekeepers but, fortunately, are slowly recovering their numbers here in Wales.

Whenever I walk around Cardiff Bay, I look out or listen for them – their ‘kronk kronk’ call is unmistakeable. During one such walk, just before Christmas, I was walking across the Barrage when both Ravens flew in and landed quite close to me. I wondered if they would take food so I said ‘Hello, Ravens’ to get their attention, put down some of the berry-flavoured suet pellets I give ‘my’ crows, and backed off a little to watch. They hopped right over and, after checking out the pellets, wolfed them down. I was delighted.

I didn’t see the Ravens again until the new year (they’re early nesters so are probably busy refreshing their nest already), when I walked another circuit of the Bay on 9 January. Their behaviour that day led me to conclude that Ravens have inbuilt facial recognition software. Despite the fact that I’d only fed them once before, they appeared to recognise me and came hopping over, expecting food. And while ‘she’ ate the suet, ‘he’ chatted; Raven: ‘Kronk, kronk’, me: ‘Boop’, Raven: ‘Kronk, kronk’, me: ‘Boop’. This exchange went on for several minutes, with me looking around frequently to make sure no one was listening! I have no idea what we were saying but it was a definite, totally unexpected, and most wonderful conversation.

If you’re wondering why ‘Boop’, the sound is one used by Amy, on the YouTube channel @wingsandwildlands, when she communicates with her incredible captive-bred Raven, Fable.

Spring is in the air

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It may be the middle of winter but today was a magnificent blue-sky day with real warmth in the sunshine and a high temperature hovering very close to double figures.

This gave me, and many other people I’m sure, the idea that Spring was in the air. And, when I walked across Cardiff Bay Barrage this morning, I noticed that the weather was making this pair of Mute swans feel rather frisky.

When I first spotted them, they were indulging in a lot of synchronised grooming, constantly ducking their heads under the water before cleaning and preening their feathers, rubbing their heads and necks together. Having watched this behaviour in many species of birds over the years, I was fairly sure this was going to lead to something more intimate, and I was right.

And, though mating amongst water fowl always looks like the female is going to drown under the weight of her mate and with her head forced under the water, these beautiful birds are always very tender with each other before and after the actual event. It may be a bit voyeuristic but their mating is a lovely thing to watch.

Candlesnuff

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A simple scene from the woodland floor is the subject of today’s post, a miniature landscape painted by Nature of a sheltered spot where the fallen leaves haven’t yet disintegrated into mush and the tiny black-and-white fingers of Candlesnuff fungi have emerged from a small branch to reach up as far as they can so that their spores can be dispersed amongst the trees. It’s a scene we have probably all walked past and ignored, and yet it’s really quite beautiful if we take the time to look.

Rosemary beetle larvae

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Normally, I would be quietly cursing the inefficiencies of the rail system when I am forced to wait an extra 20 minutes due to my scheduled train being cancelled, as happened to me yesterday morning, but, trying to be positive, I decided to have a poke around the station’s plants. I should perhaps clarify that this is not one of those stations where volunteers plant up gorgeous flowering displays in planters and hanging baskets – far from it. There are two planter boxes with small shrubs that get hacked with something resembling an electric hedge trimmer every couple of years, and a tiny embankment under trees that must once have had wildflower seeds sprinkled on it but is now quite wild and unkempt.

I focused on the planter boxes and almost immediately noticed that something had been nibbling on the leaves of the Rosemary bushes in each of the planters.

I wasn’t that hopeful of finding anything but bent in for a closer look at the damaged areas, and bingo! Despite the temperature hovering around 4ºC, the little creature above was happily munching its way down the side of one of the leaves. And then I found a second one, the little grub shown below.

It turns out that I had just found my first larvae of the Rosemary beetle (Chrysolina americana), a beetle that arrived in Britain from Europe in the 1990s and is rapidly spreading out from its original landing point in the south east of England. Gardeners are probably not very happy about this, as the beetle will also do damage to other plant species – Lavender, Sage, Thyme – as well as the Rosemary for which it is named, but the adult beetle is very attractive, so I’m looking forward to checking these planters for them later in the year.

Target acquired

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I do love it when a plan comes together. I’ve now found most of the common bird species that inhabit my local area so I’m being more focused when planning my daily walks, trying to look specifically for particular species. This is when it helps that, after 10 years in the area and many hundreds (thousands?) of miles of walking its trails, I know my patch very well.

Though I try to avoid going to Cosmeston Lakes Country Park at the weekend (too many people and dogs), last Saturday was a glorious sunny day, the forecast for the following week looked quite grim, and I knew that the outer fields were usually relatively empty of visitors.

That was also where I figured I had the best chance of finding my target species, the Stonechat, as the habitat of the tree plantation that was planted about five years ago is perfect for chat species; they can perch up on the shrubs, tall grasses and smaller saplings while looking for insect prey to flit down and snap up. As soon as I went through the kissing gate into the plantation up she popped, this gorgeous female Stonechat; it was the perfect birding moment. And my pleasure continued as she moved around the field, with me following discretely behind, admiring her hunting skills and looking for photo opportunities. I particularly like my second photo, with the blurred pink hips of a Field rose as her backdrop. .

First beetles

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Though I’ve mostly been focusing on finding new bird species during this first couple of weeks of 2026, I have also, when the sun has been shining, been keeping an eye out for any bugs or beetles that might have emerged briefly to bask in its relative warmth. So far, that has proved fruitless, and my first beetle sightings of the new year have actually been here at home, in my flat – in fact, as I type this I can see one of them walking along one of the living room blinds. They are ladybirds – all have been Harlequin ladybirds (Harmonia axyridis) – that came flooding in through my open windows just as the winter days began to get colder.

This is quite normal – ladybirds look for places to sleep away the wintery weather. I don’t mind them doing this in my flat apart from one issue; during those blue-sky days when the sun is out all day, my south-facing flat gets quite warm and the ladybirds wake up and start wandering about, looking for a way to get outside again. I have ejected five that seemed particularly agitated, flying in to the glass again and again, but there are at least two still lurking on the blinds or amongst my house plants.

City Hall Peregrine

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Firstly, let me show the clock tower of Cardiff’s City Hall, as it’s really rather splendid.

The exquisite architecture of this tower is the perfect home base for two equally exquisite birds, a pair of Peregrines (Falco peregrinus).

The height of the tower provides these falcons with an excellent vantage point from which to search out unwitting prey, particularly from among the city’s Feral pigeon population, and is a safe, secure location upon which they can build a nest and raise their young.

I’ve seen Peregrines on this tower since I first moved to Cardiff ten years ago and, as these birds have an average lifespan of 10 to 15 years, it’s possible these are the same birds I first saw in 2015 though, of course, I can’t be sure of that. I can, however, be sure that it is always a joy to spend time watching them.

Blackthorn in bloom

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This winter season continues to provide phenological surprises. I saw my first Blackthorn blossom on Christmas Eve, during a quick visit to Cosmeston Lakes Country Park to provide an early Christmas dinner of berry-flavoured suet pellets to my crow friends.

And then, during yesterday’s walk, which took me through fields perhaps half a mile north of the country park, I found another Blackthorn tree with blossom open on a couple of its branches – this despite several very cold days and a bit of blasting from (though we missed the worst of) Storm Goretti.

Weevil: Mecinus pyraster

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I almost ate this with my lunch! I had eaten my sandwich and was just about to pick up and bite in to an apple when I spotted this creature tootling across my plate. I assumed it had come home with me from the supermarket, lurking in the packaging with the apples or perhaps the plums.

Using the weevil identification guides on the UK Beetle recording website, I was able, fairly quickly, to work out that it was probably Mecinus pyraster, and this identification has since been verified. Also known as the Stem Miner weevil, this little fellow is usually found on grasses, in particular Plantain, so it’s a bit of a mystery how it made its way to my plate but I’m happy to report that it’s now living its best life in the grasses outside my house.