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NICK BAKER'S DARTMOOR WINTER

Nick Baker is a professional ‘amateur naturalist’ who loves all things with a pulse (and quite a few things without!). He works as a TV broadcaster, author, photographer and wildlife tour guide.

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It’s relatively well known what a Dormouse is doing around about now: it’s tallying up its annual seven months of shut-eye – hence its old colloquial name ‘the seven sleeper’. The Hedgehog is pretty much doing the same under your garden shed, or is balled up in a pile of brash or leaves somewhere at the foot of a hedge. Bats are hung up like furry, dewy baubles or stuffed into crevices in walls, caves or rot holes in trees, depending on species.

But what about the others, that under-appreciated majority? Where do all the insects go? They don’t have the muscle to head south with the birds, but on a spring day – and sometimes through the winter months – they seem to spontaneously appear.

It’s probably not that surprising to learn that many species of invertebrate sit out this inclement season in various robust stages of their life cycle: for many this would be in an insignificant egg jammed into a bark crevice or, as is the case for grasshoppers and crickets, deep in the soil.

Have a search around your outhouses or porches and you may find the chrysalis of the Large White butterfly, self-sewn to a firm surface. This strategy is a popular choice among many butterflies and moths. The shiny mahogany sarcophagi – the pupae of several common moth species – are often discovered while turning soil in the garden over the winter season.
More unusual are species such as the Silver Washed Fritillary. That grand butterfly of high summer lays its eggs on the bark of trees near the caterpillars’ food plant: violets. In late summer these hatched and immediately sought refuge in a crack or crevice in the bark – without a square meal inside them. Next year’s Silver Washed Fritillaries sit out the worst the Moor can throw at them as tiny, empty scraps of caterpillars. As I walk the wintry woods I imagine just how many of these barely living miniatures I’ve passed, jammed deep in some recess. How and why they do this? Just another mystery of the Moor.

Similarly, the Marsh Fritillary overwinters as a caterpillar. As its name suggests it likes damp places, but risks being flooded out. With the help of its siblings it spins a waterproof silken tent that can survive being submerged: a caterpillar life-support capsule.

How do these creatures tolerate the cold? This permeating menace to our warm-blooded lives is well understood, but if you are cold-blooded and outside it’s a different story. Sub-zero temperatures will freeze water, and the formation of expanding ice crystals in your cells would be fatal.
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