I've been feeling funny lately, and I wasn't sure why. Then, after giving it much thought, I decided on a likely cause. The joys of spring. I first heard of 'the joys of spring' as a child when watching that well-known '80s cartoon, Willo the Wisp. The one with Kenneth Williams as Evil Edna the television, Mavis Cruet the fairy and Arthur the orange caterpillar, who lived together in Doyley Woods. If you didn't watch it yourself, maybe your kids did. Anyway, one of the characters was a small, yellow bird, Twit. In spring, his character changed. He became happy - even romantic - and began to construct a nest in a tree. Nestbuilding isn't really my thing, but I've felt my spirits uplifted in the past few weeks. There's so much to look forward to in the coming months... Already, you could see butterflies on a warm day. Many will have spent winter hidden away in crevices or outbuildings but will come out to feed when it's warm enough. Keep an eye out for familiar favourites like red admirals, peacocks and commas. Though the bad weather that much of the UK suffered doesn't seem long ago, frogs and toads are plopping into ponds up and down the country. Listen out for the croaking and then watch their courtship activities. Their spawn can survive cold snaps, so it's not too early for them. In a matter of weeks, bluebells will be blooming and primroses peeping up from the woodland floor. They'll be greeted by butterflies and bees eager for the nectar they provide. After a long, grey winter, I'm always drawn to flowers and blossom.
In Japan, sakura - cherry blossom - plays a big part in culture and hanami parties are held under the trees to celebrate. Cherry blossom forecasts are even issued! It's a shame we don't do something similar here... why not have a bluebell party to mark the occasion? I'm almost as drawn to new spring leaves as to flowers. Something about the bright lime green you see when the sun shines through them symbolises spring and new growth perfectly for me. Everything is... alive! Then, not long after the bluebells are out and the young leaves sprout, there are more technicolour treats to look forward to: the first damselflies, large reds, emerge from our ponds and rivers and add splashes of bright scarlet to our landscape. They live short, but eventful, lives. From roughly the end of April, dragonflies follow the damselflies' example and crawl out of the water. They creep up a plant stem, climb out of their skins and fly off for a few months of fighting, mating and mosquito-munching. Longer term, there are the pleasures of summer to look forward to... those long, warm days, warm evenings spent in the garden with bats flying overhead... and, Twit aside, I haven't even mentioned birds yet! There are swallows, nightingales, house martins, not forgetting hobbies, warblers... That's why I'm enjoying spring.
Has spring gone 'boing!' for you?
Thanks for posting your comments. There's so much to get excited about at the moment. What I really like is that all you have to do is open your window. Just about anywhere at any time, birdsong will flood in, and there you have instant spring.
To be honest, I even get enjoyment from seeing new, little bright green leaves sprouting on the trees. And there's so much to come yet, too...
It's when the forsythia outside my kitchen window bursts into bloom filling the room with bright yellow 'sunshine'. Then the 'evidence' that the local hedgehogs have woken up. Finally I really know Spring is in full flood when I first hear the swifts screaming around the house as they arrive from distant lands and that really makes my heart sing and gives me a lump in my throat!
The joys of spring - listening to the first skylark singing his heart out over farmland at the back of my father's house. So wonderful to listen to and to try and pinpoint the bird itself way up in the sky. Then there are the peewits (lapwings) with their aerial displays which I can watch for hours at a time - they never fail to lift the spirits.
My third sign of spring is the liquid note of the curlew - I've still to hear it this year but am sure it won't be long now and I will know that spring has truly sprung in my little corner of England.
Spring has certainly gone boing in Kent! What a wonderful week we have just had....beautiful sunny days and clear nights.
Thanks to the great Garden Birdwatch I have suddenly discovered a whole new world of feathered beings! With my RSPB book in hand I have been sitting gazing out of the kitchen window for hours....
In past years I have scattered a few bread crumbs and put up the odd fat ball or peanut bag, however this year the garden is festooned with every possible feeder and titbit I can think of to tempt my feathered friends....Heston Bloomenthal eat your heart out! Nyger seeds, peanuts fat balls, a whole variety of seeds, and dried meal worms, etc etc.
It has been a real please watching the variety of garden birds that have been coming throughout this cold winter, and has given me time to learn to distinguish between a chaffinch and a greenfinch (!), all the various tits that come along..and now to my amazement the garden has been taken over by a huge flock of redpolls...the largest number I have counted is 32! The other birds don`t get much of a look in, they are very defensive of the nyger feeders..so I might buy a few more and spread them around the garden.
Anyway..thank to the RSPB and garden birdwatch at the great age of fifty something I have discovered a new passion!