The intended inter-county competition was largely forgotten as both teams considered it increasingly likely that the most probable result would be a “no score” draw, but eventually a moth did appear to set the ball rolling. The 9 lights ran from about 21.30 to midnight, but in the last hour, perhaps the last hour and a half, the moths stopped flying altogether as the temperature plummeted to a depressing 7 degrees Celsius (an interesting situation, given that we were a mere 29 days from mid-summer and only 26 days off the longest day of the year!). We eventually managed 10 macros and a micro – with a grand overall total of 22 individual moths in our 6 Hertfordshire lights. Two traps had absolutely zero moths. The Buckinghamshire crew scarcely did better; one of their traps also scored a duck, though they did get a Brimstone moth, which we did not. Words such as “dire” do not adequately convey the situation. Can it possibly get any worse? Is this the future of mothing as we know it?
The Hertfordshire list was as follows:
Macro Moths
1x Frosted Green
1x Water Carpet
2x Small Phoenix
2x Common Pug
1x Brindled Pug
1x Purple Thorn
5x White-pinion Spotted
1x Coxcomb Prominent
1x Common Quaker
2x Nut-tree Tussock
Micro Moths
5x Nematopogon swammerdamella
Frosted Green |
Nematopogon swammerdamella |
Abax parallelepipedus |
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