Amazing what is revealed when all the leaves have blown away.
Random ramblings from the cluttered brain of a Brit ex-pat North Devonian trying to keep cool in the steamy summers and warm in the frosty winters of The Great White North.
Thursday, 14 November 2024
Surprise
Sunday, 17 September 2023
Super Monarch
Monday, 14 June 2021
To BEE or Not To BEE
Last year I posted about the mason bee (or perhaps it was a mason wasp?) that was making a home in a tiny hole in the brick at the back of my house. Remember this post? but I never caught a photo of the actual insect.
It's the perfect spot for enjoying my early morning coffee, and this year the bee, or a family member, was back again. I was ready with the camera.
She (or he?) is extremely industrious, in and out of the hole every few minutes, probably making a nest of some sort, but I haven't noticed her carrying anything. She can crawl in but has to back out. And the actual mouth of the hole seem to be getting bigger. Interesting goings on.
Saturday, 4 July 2020
Mason Bee? Mason Wasp?
This year, the same thing happened. The tiny hole in the brick is still there. I was sitting on the deck with my morning coffee, and out of the corner of my eye noticed a small insect going inside. Then a few minutes later, emerging, but too fast for me to notice what kind of insect.
The next day, the hole was sealed with a chewed up leaf.
An internet search suggested it's a mason bee or a mason wasp. The female lays her egg in the cavity and provides the baby with a yummy caterpillar or spider for breakfast after hatching.
I'll keep an eye on this brick to see what happens.
Monday, 9 September 2019
Say a Little Prayer
He (or possibly she?) is a green Praying Mantis, a very strange insect indeed. They have triangular heads with bulging compound eyes, three smaller eyes and a pair of antenna supported on flexible necks. They can see in 3D with all those eyes. They can turn their heads almost 180 degrees. Their front legs are enlarged and adapted for catching and gripping prey.
I gently caught him in a kleenex, carried him outside and put him on the patio table where I could get a good look at him.... wow, what a weird creature.
I transferred him to the potted strawberry plant, and from there to a geranium. The Praying Mantis is a predator, catching its dinner ambush style, moving fast and furious towards some unsuspecting live insect. It grips the intended food with the spikes on it's front legs.
A PM this size would go for insects, but they are capable of killing prey 3 times their size. The larger varieties have been known to eat humming birds, frogs and lizards. They like their food sill squirming!
And if you are a male PM, watch out. Your lady friend might bite your head off in the process of making babies. Well, a girl's gotta keep her energy up to look after all those eggs!
Saturday, 16 September 2017
Sharing
The Japanese Beetle is an unwanted import from... yes, you guessed right.... Japan, first noticed in North America in 1916, but the Differential Grasshopper is native to Southern Ontario. Easily identified by that distinct herringbone pattern on his legs. Both these creatures are considered crop pests. I wish they would stay away from my beans!
Saturday, 9 September 2017
Random This Week
A handmade quilt quoting the words of our national anthem, "O CANADA", by Canadian filmmaker and artist Joyce Weiland. I saw many pieces of her work exhibited at the McMichael Canadian Art Collection in the picturesque little town of Kleinberg, Ontario.
And the view from one of the windows at the McMichael. A painting in itself! The gallery is situated in ten acres of scenic wooded land with public trails through the trees. The building itself started as a four room log house built with salvaged pioneer hand hewn logs, but has since been enlarged, housing an extensive collection of Canadian art, including many works by the Group of Seven.
Sunday, 25 June 2017
Beware of the Dragon
Friday, 23 June 2017
Dinnertime
I think this is a zebra jumping spider about to dine on a green stink bug. Yummy!
Monday, 10 April 2017
Flutter By, Butterfly
Lots of pictures here. But I didn't note the names of these colourful creatures in most of the photos. But the species of butterfly at the conservatory include the banded orange, blue morpho, common Mormon, cydno longwing, Doris longwing, Gulf fritillary, Julia, Low's swallowtail, monarch, mosaic, owl, red lacewing, Sara longwing, and small postman.
This butterfly perched on the back of a lady's yellow jacket. They love bright colours. |
It was hard to get a good photo. My strategy was to focus on a flower, and sooner or later a butterfly would land on it. |
The average life span of most butterflies is two to three weeks. This Blue Morpho butterfly was dead and definitely a bit ragged around the edges, but still beautiful. |
Ooooo there's a butterfly on my tummy.... it tickles! |
The Magnificent Owl butterfly has large eye spots making them appear to have the eyes of a much larger animal. |
Both the Owl butterfly and the Blue Morpho feed on the juices of rotting fruit. |
Wednesday, 11 November 2015
Mr. Armstrong

There is a chemical treatment available that will kill the insect, but often the borer has done the damage to the tree before it becomes apparent.
It was too late for the young ash tree in front of my house. This summer it produced hardly any leaves, and tell-tale holes appeared in the bark, indicating the Emerald Ash Borer was at work. So it had to go.
After cutting, the whole tree, trunk, branches, sticks, has to be disposed of safely, making sure the nasty bug isn't spread to any other healthy trees. The stump was taken away, and a surprisingly small hole was left in the grass.
Within half an hour, the digger was back with a young tree, It's an Armstrong Maple. It will be tall, and not very wide, and the leaves turn red in the fall, just what I wanted. It took just two minutes to plant, and you can see it here. OlderSon and Callum arrived in time to witness the happy event.
All new family members should have a name, so Callum has christened my tree Mr. Armstrong.
Saturday, 29 August 2015
Bad Tatzmannsdorf - Austria
The area was ruled by a Hungarian noble family as early as 1378, and has been settled by Germans, Turks and Croats through the centuries. It became a favourite health resort for "cures" for the Austrian aristocracy from the 1700s onwards.
We stopped for an afternoon for the Men of Note concert that was scheduled at the Kurzentrum Concert Hall in Bad Tatzmannsdorf.
One of the Men of Note members was born in Germany and is fluent in German, so was able to introduce the choir and the musical numbers to the mainly German speaking audience. Good idea, as the current repertoire is sung in English or Latin.
The gardens were filled with fragrant lavender, and we noticed some very large hovering insects who were enjoying the flowers' nectar. They looked like what I imagine a baby humming bird would be, but they were hoverflies or hoverbees. Edited: I have been told that this is a hummingbird hawk moth. A fascinating creature. |
After the concert we stopped at the nearby Weinstadl restaurant for an Austrian buffet dinner. Lots of meat and potatoes! |
If you have visited Bad Tatzmannsdorf, leave me a comment and tell me about it.
Sunday, 11 August 2013
Monday, 12 September 2011
Daddy Long Legs
Right now, there are three of them on the window screen, another five basking in the sun on my deck and lots more flying around my front door, waiting to come in as soon as I open it. I don't like them.
Tuesday, 2 August 2011
Mud Dauber Wasp
What's that high pitched buzzing sound?
I looked up and saw this strange tube clinging to the verandah wall above my head. Whatever is it? And why is it making that noise? When in doubt, consult the internet.
The Mud Dauber wasp builds her nest by carrying balls of mud in her mouth and sculpting it into a tube shape. As she does this, she makes a loud high pitched buzzing noise.... that's the sound I heard.
Update: the buzzing sound is Mama wasp beating her wings at high speed to dry the mud!
When Mama wasp is satisfied that the nest tube is long enough, she flies off in search of juicy spiders. She catches them, stings them into submission and paralyses them, and pops them into the nest, stocking the larder.
Then she lays her single egg on one of the comatose spiders.
Now it's time to seal the tube with more chewed up mud, and start on the next nursery tube. The egg hatches, and Lo and Behold! the baby wasp larvae can feast on fresh spider meat every day, thoughtfully provided by Mama.
Amazing!
A bit of a shock for the spiders though.
However, I gave the nest a shot of Raid.... sorry Mama, please build your elegant nest somewhere else.
Wednesday, 2 June 2010
What's the Buzzzzz....
Tuesday, 7 July 2009
Paper Wasp
Some of the cells already contained larvae, and there's one white grub visible, working hard to close the door on his cell, no doubt looking for some peace and quiet.
I sincerely hope she moves to a different neighbourhood to start her next family.