


Helen has worked for London Wildlife Trust for ten years, several of them as volunteer officer at Gunnersbury Triangle. She did the job with enormous energy and enthusiasm, and got the best out of everybody. Her frog day was memorable not just for her stripy green face but for the improv frog puppet show conducted behind the gate to the wheelbarrow store!
In her farewell interview for Wild London, she said “We also had amazing older volunteers who could turn their hand to anything” (thanks!) … “I really enjoyed working with them [of all types], because they taught me so much – we had volunteers who were experts in everything from butterflies, birds, and amphibians, through to the military application of animal camouflage” (thanks Helen, I know who that is!) … “Plus, I was always amazed at the sheer volume of practical management work they could get done.” (We know, we know.)
Helen, have a great time in your new job at Greenwich. We’ll miss you.











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We carried on clearing brambles from the north bank and then the small meadow. The debrambling of previous years has helped, as there are far fewer large deep-rooted monsters than before, but we’ve still had plenty to do. I coppiced some Holm Oak, too.
We saw two or three of these Lunar Underwing moths (Omphaloscelis lunosa) among the grass. They eat grasses such as Yorkshire Fog and Annual Meadow-Grass.


Other insects seen included a few bumblebees and some moths scooting away in the strong wind, perhaps Silver Y.
There were only a few birds about; I saw some swallows, two stonechats, a crow, a jay, a gull, a chaffinch, and a finch-sized bird with a white rump flying into a tree, perhaps a bullfinch. Three mallard loitered on the Moat Pond.
A flash of yellow revealed some Gorse in bloom, alongside some fine purple Bell Heather.
The only fungus to be seen was a brown rollrim. A dead birch trunk was colourful with Common Orange Lichen.
One of the delights of walking in nature, or indeed in a botanic garden, is that you never know what surprises you may meet.










