Thursday, 16 November 2017

The Beddington Campaign- The Big Push Update





It's basically the minute before midnight for the wildlife at Beddington Farmlands. De-commissioning of most of the old sewage farm wet land habitat is planned to commence in Spring 2018 and considering the restoration habitats are seven years behind the time schedule in the Conservation Management Plan (or what has become the mis-management plan) there will be nowhere for the Lapwings, waders and other target species to go. Viridor/Pennon have already successfully carried out a programme of ecocide in the hope that  once they've trashed the site, everyone will forget about the visions for public nature reserves and then they won't have to fork out for the restoration that they are legally committed to (a standard practise in the dark arts of the planning system) and also got more chance of extending waste management infrastructure. These are rogue traders of the biggest magnitude and here's what they have done to our local wildlife so far. (The target species are the indicators of success of a Conservation Management Plan).  

Now presumably the plan for Pennon/Viridor is to finish of the job by totally wiping out the tiny relict populations that remain and then telling the local community and the planet to go and fuck itself and die while the CEO of Pennon pays himself a £2 million annual bonus for hitting his key performance indicators - which is to deliver a 4% increase in company value year on year to 2020- so basically the last thing he wants is to be spending any money on something valueless like nature for the benefit of ethnic and working class communities in London while he is saving up for his super yacht. 

So here's the battle plan to deal with these cowboys.

1. On line petition for enforcement of legal conditions by Sutton Council 
2. Special state of nature report at Beddington Farmlands to be distributed to all key decision makers locally and beyond highlighting the critical situation
3.  Submission of formal complaint to Sutton Council in response to the lack of action following the 2015 Local Government Ombudsman report that concluded that the council should discharge conditions on Viridor/Pennon without delay
4. Submission of formal complaint to the Local Government Ombudsman to highlight that Viridor have done almost nothing since the LGO conclusions
5. On going anti-Viridor/Pennon on line campaigning to expose them for the rogue traders and charlatans that they are and to ensure decision makers across the country know their legacy in other areas
6. Wide scale local door to door campaign to highlight issues focused around the 2018 local elections
7. Continual publishing of articles and updates across the conservation network as widely as possible to publicise and gain support for the campaign
8. Engagement with local politicians to back the campaign and deliver a key strategic win for the local community and to deal with local corruption and corporate abuse
9. Continuing with the futile effort to assist Viridor/Pennon in any way possible to engage with the local community and conservation network to assist with the reserve development (which they continuously reject). An effort which has involved over 5000 volunteer hours a year for the last several years- which Viridor/Pennon have used as greenwash while they continue trashing the site- so effectively got the local community to dig their own graves- very nice people. 
10. Publicity stunts- a series of stunts (the insane campaign) to bring attention to the issues. 

Wednesday, 15 November 2017

My Heroes- top 5

This is in chronological order so following the biggest influences in my early to mid years HERE, here's my most recent biggest influences, people, groups, movements and occurrences at every level through time and space; personal, local, regional and beyond.


Before democracy

After democracy

So Alfred Smee lived in Beddington Park in the C19th and wrote a book 'My Garden'- the first major works on the natural history of this local area. What was later to become Beddington Sewage Farm was referred to as the Irrigation Fields and there were some interesting early observations: see HERE. Following a couple of world wars and a social revolution that turned his country house into a curry house, the masses were liberated to pick up the torch of our early great and good forefathers . First plebs on the scene were Philip Ratcliff and Len Parmenter who were watching 'the farm' in the 1930s. Things went a big quiet from 1939 onwards (apart from the sound of bombs and screaming)  but picked up again in the late 1940s and by the 1950s the first carnation of the Beddington Farmlands Bird Group was headed up by Brian Milne. To cut a long story short, the group waxed and waned over the last 70 years with local legends coming and going such as John Burton, Ken Parsley, Peter Grant, Simon Aspinal, Ken Osborne and some coming and still here such as Mike Netherwood and Derek Coleman. Nowadays the torch bearers go by the names of Kojak, Sick-note, the Prof, Tank, Pinpoint, Dodge, Devilbirder, Bulldog, Pyro, Coca Cola, the Monk, Spudhead, Swifty and the Brief who are up agaisnt the multi-billion pound Pennon/Viridor Corporation- a nature destroying and incinerator building capitalist super-organism who have been given responsibility by our democratic government to preserve the planet, care for local communities and preserve biodiversity- nothing to go wrong there.
I wonder what Smee would make of it all?

4. PETER COOK (1937-1995) AND THE 1960's REBEL LEADERS

Not much to say here already that hasn't already been said a billion times. Even though I was a teenager in the 1980s there wasn't much in my youth culture that was particularly interesting  apart from some great sci-fi. A little bit of delving in the archives and I never reappeared-  Derek and Clive, Monty Python, the straight Peter and Dudley stuff,  Pink Floyd, the Beatles, The Stones, Hendrix, Dylan- not the greats for nothing. 
These were quite literally the people that I wanted to be- only problem was I was actually an untalented useless tyke and ended up working in Burger King instead. Following that I did something even more uninspiring and went on to University to do a Bachelor of Science degree and then a Masters of Science . However University was not a complete and total waste of time- there was a sewage outfall at Plymouth that used to attract some gulls which got me started on looking at larid. I also learnt a few scientific writing tricks and a few techniques that would come in handy with some other birding stuff.  

There were three 'elders' that had a profound impact on me. The first was Simon Aspinall (This guy) who had to die young before more people ever heard of him. He was buried in a cardboard box (a cardboard coffin) to save resources. He was a Beddington birder when I was a teenager and was a great rarity finder and explorer and more so he tolerated me and we did quite a bit of birding and some ringing together.. I couldn't be Peter Cook but perhaps I could be a half decent birder.

The second of the three elders was Prof Chris Bowler, my University tutor, who basically advocated passion over grades. abandoned the syllabus on most days and we all went out on bikes fossil hunting and exploring. He was in his 80s and used to call his work colleagues c#nts on occasions and he took me under his wing as some kind of working class pet project. By the end of my degree I was winning department distinction awards for outstanding independent research- I think he rigged it to be honest and got me my scholarship for a masters too which incidentally I also got a Merit in without his direct influence so some of the mud he chucked at me must have stuck.

The third of the three elders was Dr Brian Glaister. I took too many drugs between my degrees and ended up having to see psychologists to deal with an anxiety state and the resulting introduction to cognitive behaviour techniques, lots of new drugs, the mental disorder scene, neuro-linguistic programming and an endless parade of other quacks, charlatans and mavericks profiteering from mental misery. It was from the rebel Dr Brian Glaister who finally provided some solutions. He advocated there is no chemical solution to mental well being (an act of heresy to the capitalists and the global drug industry) and that we have no control over our thoughts (so basically denounced most psychological therapy techniques- further heresy). He worked in the NHS as a psychologist his whole life (another 80 year old) and taught me acceptance, commitment and impartial observation- simple but very powerful ideas. In essence, philosophy is a solution to psychology.


The social revolution of the 1960's had far reaching effects. Fundamentally the revolution was all about empowerment of the masses aka, the rise of popular culture. In addition to pop and rock music there was also popular science movements and out of ornithology emerged pop ornithology known as bird watching but there was also the rock version- birding. I had started birding at 13 years old and by the time I went to University in the early 1990's I had written several bird reports, found a first for Surrey and numerous firsts for Beddington Farmlands- there was some real un-chartered territory on my doorstep, nooks and crannies where the great and good ornithologists from the old guard had not gone and the universities and ivory towers were either too busy with institutional maintenance or had bigger fish to fry. The old guard basically couldn't keep up and a new lighter, faster moving and sharper scientific creature had emerged. 

There was new ground across the whole of Europe to be taken by the popular ornithological movement and a whole series of ground breaking periodicals and journals popped up in the late 1980s and 1990s- Birding World, Dutch Birding, Alula and also BirdWatch Magazine (and Birdwatching for the dudes).  British Birds Journal had started this trend nearly a century before but by the 1980s was rather dry and become an institution itself- if Birding World and Dutch Birding was the rock scene, British Birds was classical at best and the church choir at worst. Other ground was being made in the production of new field guides, new where to watch guides and bird news services and there was even the ornithological equivalent of scientific pornography known as  twitching and an annual gathering the equivalent of Glastonbury- the Bird Fair. 

There were several big names in this movement with Peter Grant (an ex-Beddington birder) and Killian Mullarney leading on the new approach and gull identification, Gantlett and Millington with Birding World,, there was Hadarom Shirihai, Lars Svensson, Per Alstrom and ground breaking bird illustrators such as Ian Lewington and Lars Jonnson. The whole gang inspired me to contribute to the birding movement. 

One of my biggest heroes is Mark Constantine- the not so hidden hand behind some of the most significant and cutting edge developments in birding- the money behind Dutch Birding, the Collins Bird Guide and later the Sound Approach. An alchemist and perfumer by trade and co-founder of the high street chain store Lush Cosmetics, he is more of a wizard and cult leader in life, he describes scientific puritanism in birding as pedantry (heresy to the prevalent Asperger's scene in birding) and is clearly more concerned with the big picture and instead of spending an entire career trying to describe a new species of bird he has created an entire new human subspecies known as Lushies - multi-coloured haired vegan hedonists that concoct all manner of magical potions, oils, soaps and bath bombs and successfully sell them on the high street to all manner of various forms of the Capitalist's victims dragging themselves down the high street before being drawn into the Lush store by a thick cloud of intoxicating vapours to be mercilessly tempted by psychotically happy people into purchasing a bar of soap for a fucking tenner- I fall for it every single time! Now raking in over £500 million a year, Lush, continue to fund developments in birding and conservation and also fund a whole suite of left wing radical groups and activists while using an ethical capitalism model to employ tens of thousands of people. Fundamentally flawed maybe (what isn't?) but wizardry and the use of magic at its best. 

Anyway the rise of the birders was mainly pre-internet and we are now in a new era of birding and popular ornithology where globalisation developments such as Cornell Lab which has effectively emerged as the silicon valley of birding and where swarm and hive developments are taking over, global taxonomies are crystallising and recording systems such as e-bird are becoming global platforms. There are also important alignments of birders efforts with cross spectrum societal activity , the commercialisation and industrialisation of birding and an important politicisation of the birding movement too. All these developments are part of a build up towards the re-booting of the global system, an upgrade from capitalist growth economies to sustainable societies where birders have been instrumental in ensuring that birds are part of that future- a future where they will be valued even more and will become more integrated into human development and planetary development systems.

1. To be continued 

Monday, 13 November 2017

My Heroes- Remembrance Day

I've been overcome with nostalgia following remembrance Sunday- lest we forget, which for some means lest we forget so that war should never happen again and for others lest we forget so that we make sure we get the boot in first before someone else does. So following a day of remembering how we blow each others legs off with landmines, cover children's skin in burning napalm, gas each other in chambers, kill playing children with remote controlled drones etc, on that nostalgic theme, here's my top 10,  in chronological order of some of the individuals, groups and movements on every level, (personal relationships, local, regional, global and universal) that have been the strongest influences on me.

10. Early times: The Primordial Soup, the first Eukaryotas, the pre-Cambrian explosion, the Cambrian to Jurassic radiation, the K-T event, the rise of the mammals, the naked ape mutations and the discovery of hunting, farming, the local council and 'civilisation'. 

Do we have a remembrance day for the Primordial Soup? No! We should have. Humans spend more time thinking about Cup-A-Soup than the early broth from which we were all concocted. Anyway, putting that aside, I don't have much memory of my early days but thanks to writing (yay!!) I can download those memory files.

The K-T event- not much memory of this although my DNA survived it. My DNA reckons it was one of  those 'at- times -like -this -the -words- oh -bolloxs- spring- to- mind -times'  
Where it all began (artist's impression). 

9. Paul and the Apostles of Jesus (BC/ AD boundary) 
I was brought up in a fundamental Christian cult which basically taught me the importance of rebelling against anything that walks and talks like a load of nonsense  i.e. the cult I was in. The irony of institutional Christianity and its rituals which are in stark contrast to the revolutionary spirit of Jesus and his apostles (who basically advocated symbiosis, creativity and de-centralised autonomy over centralised state/institutional power and rituals and encouraged direct rebellion against the system- to the death if required) was not wasted on me. It set my course for challenging any ideological framework no matter how big (think about the former power of institutional Christianity and its now redundancy).

Out of the early Christian hell raisers, who basically started off a global revolution- Paul was my favourite. He started off life slaughtering Christians but later converted and became the biggest advocate of Christianity- not an easy thing to pull off, 'sorry I slaughtered your mum can I join your group? '. He then travelled around causing riots and turning the people against the government and got them forming independent communities,( a spiritual concept that would later evolve into E-bay) and on his third missionary journey, where he was a Roman prisoner (for causing so much trouble),  he survived a ship wreck on Malta (where my mum is from) only to make it to Rome to tell the good news to Caesar Nero who had him executed after Nero heard the message that Love is All You Need.

You got to laugh at that. That why Paul is my favourite.

Paul winding up the locals 

8. Frederick 2nd of Hohenstaufen (1194-1250)

Also known as the original Hoff this gezer was one of the first to work out that you can wind up those in 'authority' just by looking at birds and wildlife. Ex-communicated twice and treated as the Antichrist by Pope Gregory IX , Dante placed him in the sixth circle of his hell, reserved for heretics. Like most early birders, he was a hunter and also a falconer and compiled his observations in a book De arte venandi cum avibus (On the art of hunting with Birds) which actually covered all kinds of aspects of birds and bird behaviour.  Papal troops burnt the original manuscript (birding and observation of nature is always one of the greatest acts of rebellion against a power house that wants individual attention directed towards serving their ridiculous version of reality- the Capitalists being the modern incarnation of such dicks) but a copy was sent to Rome. The work was not unearthed until the 18th Century by ornithologists and was not fully printed until 1943. Hope there for all the apparently pointless recording that modern naturalists and organisations like the BTO do at the present which the Capitalist's wipe their arses with. These systems of recording and monitoring nature that we are inventing now should be of some use to more enlightened future generations if anyone survives the latest incarnation of human induced global cataclysm.

The modern day Hoff claimed by some in Croydon to be an impostor of the original and best Hoff 

7. Peter Simon Pallas (1741-1811) and the C18th fathers of modern ornithology 

If these midguided fools ever knew that the cutting face of all their work would end up first in the hands of Gantlett and Millington's Birding World journal and then spill over into a massive internet fart of birdforum posts, tweets and facebook likes I think they would have done the only sensible and noble thing available at the time- shoot themselves in their country houses. However lucky for the likes of Kevin McManus (our local homeless bird group member) and bottom dwelling creatures such as myself they didn't have a fucking clue that democracy and freedom was coming and every oik and harlot would soon be able to contribute to the great ornithological project- forming an inventory and management system for the avian natural world to go forward into the Anthropecene following the Capitalist's apocalypse.

The list of ermine cloaked wigged fathers of ornithology is extensive, Thomas Bewick, Morten Thrane Brunnich, Carl Linnaeus,  the Reverend Gilbert White and other kiddy fiddler looking men headed up the stampede- a stampede that would later lead to legends in our own life time such as Lee Geoffrey Evans and Garry Messenbird. However my favourite of all is Peter Pallas- he was a great explorer (actually went out in the field rather then sending other people out and then taking all the credit for it) and spent six years exploring the Urals, the Caspian sea area and South China, writing it all up in the 1771 Reisen durch verschiedene Provinzen des Russichen Reiches. 

Called by the Russian Imperial Court to work at the Academy of Saint Petersburg, he was a medical doctor and zoologist and was summonsed personally by the Empress Catherine the Great to lead a mission to Siberia whose main motive, behind all the pomp, was to compete with Western Powers and whip their arses in exploiting natural resources and bring the entire planet to the brink of extinction, unbeknown to them, a cunning plan by nature herself to form a blueprint from the furnace of that apocalypse for a continually re-booting and updating planetary system- where they would work very hard towards their own redundancy and the empowerment of others that they despised. All the ermine, whigs and external displays of material power were the price they had to pay (or in their warped minds the reward) to maintain their own delusions, kill themselves off,  get the job done and hand the reigns of power to a group of plebs dressed up as Badgers. 

In short, Peter Pallas is my favourite because he has the same name as me! Awesome!! 

Brian May, as well as singing Fat Bottom Girls he is also considered by some as the saviour of the entire natural world and is charged by Mother Nature herself with catapulting the Linnaen System, the global taxonomy, blueprints for biodiversity action plan habitats, vulnerability classification systems, the modern recording systems and extensive catalogue of keys works of the entire ornithological effort from antiquity to present through the bottle neck of the Capitalist's apocalypse and into the Sustainable Future. 

6. Francois Levaillant (1753-1824) and the Golden Age of Ornithology Boys 
I better speed this up. So ornithology went on and a load of wealthy play boys (Temminck, Lichtenstein, Coeus, Baird, Wilson, Bonaparte etc etc) went round collecting specimens and listing all the bird species on the planet and stuck them in museums after they (metaphorically speaking) stuck them up each others arses in some early version of competitive world listing. This was to be the foundation of the Surrey Big Day, where local birders like myself from Beddington Sewage Farm could dash around the vice county of Surrey and tick off any species they could see in 24 hours from a list that had been compiled by the 1858  founded British Ornithological Union ( and had been transferred into user friendly (pleb versions) fieldguides and apps) part of a universal effort of global and regional taxonomists/ornithologists to combine museum and field data to form the closest fit possible to the natural world order of avian diversity. Different groups from local patches of Surrey now compete in the Surrey Big Day to see who can see as many species as possible- the winners get fuck all. 

Francois Levaillant- my favourite one of the 'Golden Boys'- from the C19th Golden Age of Ornithology - he is my favourite because he looks a bit like Derek from Derek and Clive . Apologies to the feminists here but there really wasn't many women involved in early ornithology but like all things it looks like it is going to be the girls who ultimately save the planet and its birds from the silly games that men play and from idiots like me. 

Tune in tomorrow for the top 5! 

Friday, 10 November 2017

This week

A quiet week on the natural history front from my end with the biggest news being the Beddington Farmlands petition which is now near 2000 supporters HERE. Also got awarded some kudos points with Viridor and Pennon who have blocked me from commenting on their social media.

Met up with local young naturalists Arjun and Sid on Sunday morning and had a look round the farmlands. In the afternoon met up with Sue at Rainham with the family, highlights included Marsh Harrier and Avocets. Did a few morning window watches and roost counts- some Woodpigeon movement, thrushes and Redpolls and Siskins. Not much moth action- a few New Zealand Apple Moths (which presumably think its Spring- stupid fools!) , a Silver-Y,  November moths, Double-striped Pug and a Pale Mottled Willow. Managed to get a bike ride in and checked out the works in Beddington Park- £3.7 million worth of works underway. Today visited Queen Mary's Woodland to check out the reserve benches that we were commissioned to do- all looking good.

 Avocets at Rainham 
 Buzzard over the farmlands. Jack Snipe and Dartford Warbler on the farmlands at the moment.
Evenings now are dominated by big roost movements of Ring-necked Parakeets and Jackdaws
 The Beddington Park Lake currently drained for dredging and re-landscaping. 

One of our benches at Queen Mary's Woodland , commissioned by the Sutton Nature Conservation Volunteers 

Wednesday, 8 November 2017


This is the final big push. Please sign and share petition from the Wandle Valley Forum (that represents 120 community groups) for Sutton Council to enforce planning conditions on Viridor/Pennon and create the Beddington Farmlands Nature Reserve. Over 800 signatures in 24 hours so far.

Tuesday, 7 November 2017

Blocked by Viridor and Pennon on Social Media

Click on blue facebook symbol for details 

Inside Croydon Feature

Started a new nature feature for Inside Croydon:

Saturday, 4 November 2017

Here we go again

I was hoping to not be looking at gulls until at least mid-November but things are getting increasingly more winter like and today Dave Campbell found Yellow-legged and Caspian Gull at the farmlands. Winter is a long haul so its never a rush to get there, although this winter is almost certainly our last gull winter at the farmlands (the incinerator should be working by Spring 2018) and landfill is due to stop at the end of this year. So like last year going to make the biggest effort possible to find a mega gull before the history books close on that era of the farmlands. 

However autumn is not over yet and there's still some new moths coming in and the winter thrushes are still on the move and should be for  two or three weeks more too. After that it's gull watching, looking for winter vagrants and hoping for a hard winter movement before the Quakers and March Moths start to appear in February heralding very early Spring. When you think winter lasts from mid-November to mid-February/March, that's four to five months- in long winters that's a few weeks off Spring, Summer and Autumn combined. A good time of year to get some foreign travel in and catch up with lab work too. 

 First-winter Caspian Gull 
 First-winter Caspian Gull 

A few recent moths from Beddington 
 Yellow-lined Quaker (a local scarcity) 
White-triangle Slender  Caloptilia stigmatella 
 Acleris notana/ferrugana? 
Yellow-backed Clothes Moth  Monopsis obviella/ (crocicapitella?) 
London Dowd Blastobasis lacticolella 

Thursday, 2 November 2017

Little Oak Group

Updated the blurb on our website: LITTLE OAK GROUP

Planning a big expansion push over the next few months so fingers crossed. I was working out recently that we've seen over £2.5 million go through my bedroom (office) since we started this, we have over 2000 regular customers, nearly 1 million views on the blog, our project engagement involves several hundred people and the reach has got to be several thousand (e.g. the Corvo blog can get 3000 views a day). 
All still in embryonic stage hopefully too- will see. Will keep going at it. 

Monday, 30 October 2017

Skywatching in Oxfordshire- More Hawfinches

A great couple of days in Oxon and Bucks skywatching. Yesterday I did a couple of hours standing like a lemon in the Old Vic garden from dawn. Had 10 Hawfinches, 1, 5 and 4 heading south, 5 Golden Plover, also 1 Bullfinch,  2 Siskin, Redpoll, 200+ Woodpigeon, Fieldfares and Redwings, Chaffinches and the odd Mipit and Pied Wagtail. There was Coal Tit and Goldcrest in the garden.

This morning I got to Brill Windmill at dawn (a high point overlooking Bucks) and had another 2 Hawfinch, 8 Siskin, 1 Redpoll, 100+ Woodpigeon, 4 Skylark, 1 Reed Bunting, 20+ Fieldfare, 100+ Redwing, 5 Song Thrush, 1 Mistle Thrush,  2 Pied Wagtail, 3 Meadow Pipit and 10 Chaffinch. 
 Brill Windmill at dusk (the night before noticed some Chaffinches moving so gave it a go this morning as a skywatching post- success) 
 One of the Brill Hawfinches flying over just after dawn in poor light 
 Pied Wagtail on the move 
 Coal Tit in the Old Vic garden 
 Marsh Harrier at Otmoor- popped into Otmoor with Jacob yesterday- not a lot moving there (maybe not on a flight line?) 
 Turnip moth and Beaded Chestnut at the Old Vic 
 Dawn from Brill Windmill 
 Dawn from Brill 
Spent this afternoon at the new shopping centre (Westgate)  in Oxford wondering why more people don't get out in the beautiful countryside round here rather than walking round these hell holes. As hell holes go this one wasn't so bad- a roof terrace, open aspect, a bit of planting for pollinators going on, a massive Lush store and quite a few independent outlets. Had a Red Admiral on the roof. 

Saturday, 28 October 2017


Finally Hawfinch fell at Beddington today with 2 over at 850am and then another 4 over at 1000am, both moving north west. They were part of a major visible migration, presumably a big push of birds ahead of the cold front that is moving in. The west wind was noticeably cold today- the first major drop in temperature this winter. The movement consisted of 1900 Woodpigeon, 21 Skylark, 35 Meadow Pipit, 50 Pied Wagtail (an influx on the enclosed lagoons), 140 Redwing, 295 Fieldfare (the first for the winter), 80 Chaffinch, 3 Brambling, 12 Lesser Redpoll, 10 Greenfinch, 4 Siskin, 100 Goldfinch (mainly on the deck), 70 Linnet (mainly on deck), 2 Bullfinch and 4 Reed Bunting. 

I had to leave at around 1030 as needed to get to Oxford. Went to Thame for lunch and then back to the Old Vic. At least one, maybe two Hawfinches in the garden there too! Looked like they were actually hanging around. 

 Hawfinch over the Old Vic 
 Fieldfares over Beddington- 295 moving north west/west today 
 Woodpigeons- 1900 today moving South and south west- interesting how different species migrate in different directions with Chaffinch, Hawfinch, Redwing and Fieldfare moving north west and Woodpigeons, Redpoll, Siskin and Meadow Pipit moving south and south west and Skylarks moving west.
 Starlings- 2000+ today on the deck with small groups moving around/over too 
 Fieldfare again
 Skylark on the move 
 Even had a Great Tit migrating! 
and the usual daily migration of 1000+ Ring-necked Parakeets flying out the roost 

Friday, 27 October 2017

Bits and Pieces from this Week

Spent the entire week between getting gripped off with what is going on Corvo HERE and the rest of the time failing to find a Hawfinch for my Beddington list. Overall my late autumn has so far been another disaster following last year's highly skillful achievement of not seeing a Siberian Accentor or any other Eastern Mega. This year I managed to visit Corvo on the ONLY dead days of the entire season and must be one of the few wretched creatures to have not seen a Hawfinch on the local patch. My only solace is knowing that Lee Dingain has seen even less than I have and also the Big Year WP have gone from one bad decision to a cascade of others HERE and I'm also still living off the Schadenfreude of  witnessing British Western Pale top twitchers being stuck on Corvo last year while Siberia invaded the UK. 

So hopefully my tales of woe will bring comfort to others who like me also love seeing others suffering in a mild to moderate manner especially when they've got their priorities all wrong. Its the only thing all humans have in common- that and universal insanity. 

So my exile from the sugar rush world of natural history has had me scrapping along the bottom of nature's barrel- hanging out with insects and small creatures that lurk in the spaces between the spaces and clocking up those brownie points with my two governors and paying the necessary homage to this silly human society that I live in- i.e I've got my work done too .  
 Palpita vitrealis at Beddington
 Satellite- a local Beddington scarcity
 The Vestals keep coming at Beddington
 Sprawler at the Old Vicarage 
 Had what are presumably dark morph Green-brindled Crescents at Beddington and Old Vic
 Rusty-dot Pear at Beddington- the migrant moth activity continues 

and a few yet to id (any help much appreciated) 
 Sawfly sp 
Lacewing sp?
Beetle (jumped around like a flea) 
Leafhopper sp 
Been trying to tune into nocturnal migration at the farmlands but not easy with so many birds calling from the lake! 
The two governors