The famous painting - one of the most famous - by Constable, of Salisbury Cathedral from the water meadows, must surely be in the minds eye of many of us as we drive along the Harnham Road.

On Wednesday, 25 August we are going to find out all about the meadows, why they're not just beautiful but internationally important and probably the most important meadow irrigation system in England.

​If you've not yet signed up for this and for full details, please go to Field Trips.

Anyone ever have to act in 'Daddy long legs' as their annual school play?  It's a rather sweet story about an orphan and a mystery benefactor she catches sight of only once as a lankily distorted shadow.

The insect version is no benefactor for gardeners, as their eggs develop into those nasty-looking grubs we call leatherjackets.  But help from nature is at hand, as they're a favourite food for our avian friends the  rooks, jackdaws and starlings.  So don't be cross when you find little holes in your lawn.

​Andrew Graham tells us more about them and the adult 'daddy long legs' that they become, in MoreNews.
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One of the surprises, for our leader Andrew Graham, was that his group of 12 did in fact succeed in completing the route he'd mapped out for us in the hope of seeing as much wildlife as possible.  For his detailed account, go to Field Trips/What you missed, but here are some of the highlights.

The Chalkhill blue butterfly is now quite rare - here's the male on the left, the female on the right.

Some butterflies are confusingly similar - on the left, the Gatekeeper and next to it, a female Meadow brown.  You'd think the next one to the right was the underside of the female Meadow brown but no, it's of the Gatekeeper.  And the male Meadow brown is the dingy one on the extreme right - just a hint of orange on its forewing.

Amongst the cattle grazing were some Park Whites, kept in Britain for more than 2,000 years. They are closely descended from Britain’s original wild white cattle that were enclosed in parks by the nobility during the middle ages.

A final and very appropriate touch of history.

For those who thought I was only obsessed with swifts, you're wrong!  Ever since that magical night on Holt Heath, nightjars have definitely moved into focus.  And if you want your bit of that magic, get yourself to Holt Heath soon (directions on Field Trips/What you missed), and the spot from which we walked to hear and see them, and you may still be lucky - they don't leave till mid to late August, to head back along with our swifts to Southern Africa.

Lingering unsatisfied curiosity took me to several websites stuffed with fascinating details, starting with Wikipaedia:

• Their scientific name is caprimulginae which means goat-sucker, because it was thought they milked goats (you wouldn't think a scientific name would be based on a myth, would you?)
• The males roost longitudinally along the branch, for even better camouflage during the day (the females ground-nest)
• Like swifts, they have small feet not much use for walking, and long pointed wings
• Just this year, the International Ornithological Congress kept nightjars in their own order and the other five they used to be with were reclassified.
• They have wide mouths so they can catch moths (yuck!).

But the British Ornithologists' Union and Discover Wildlife have more, and wonderful photos too, including one of a nightjar spotlit in flight.

One of these mentions that the woodcock shares similar habitat and memorably, on that first night, we heard and saw these, too.  Again, Wikpaedia comes up with memorable facts, including that Cocker spaniels (this one's called Tony) are named after woodcock, having been first bred for hunting them.

It really seems now that our swifts have left for warmer climes - or are they just still up there, keeping clear of the cold and wet? 

Time will tell but today, 7 August, is the cut-off day for returns from the small army of volunteers who have been trying to keep track of our swifts since the memorably warm and sunny evening on 8 July when we all got together at The Boot.

All surveyors have now been reminded to submit their returns, but anyone else who has noticed particular activity also, please, let me have a note of this.  In particular, have you seen swifts flying into walls and clinging there, or flying round and round an identifiable location, so low that you can hear the wind in their feathers?

Please do let me know of any such sightings, to elizabeth_forbes@btinternet.com.

It would seem that activity has been very patchy, with none at all in areas where they used to be seen regularly, but many more  elsewhere.  We look forward to reading Andrew's report and as this is our very first attempt, it will be interesting.

You may not have noticed some really good news lighting up your nightlife!  Wiltshire Council has converted all of Tisbury's street lighting to LEDs, which are not only less expensive (good for tax payers) but also good for insects, bats and other night flyers - including migrating birds.

Generally, the amount of street lighting has hugely increased over the last few decades and the impact on insect life especially has been as some put it, 'apocalyptic'. 

​For full details of what's been done, go to More News.

Well, we did get home by midnight, but not much before that.

The 6 July field trip to Holt Heath to hear nightjars and hunt for glow-worms was the second after-dark field trip this year, following the bat walk at Old Wardour Castle in April.  

Meeting at a nearby pub for supper before venturing out was a welcome innovation before the excitement of wending our way down the track in the dark.