
This afternoon I went out for a walk on the hillside behind the house. I was joined by Simba, one of the dogs here, who cheerfully ran ahead whenever I stealthily tried to approach a butterfly. With my old Zeiss bins I was doubly disadvantaged: they’re great, but they don’t close focus. I should have brought the Nikon Monarchs instead. With those and without the dog, I probably would have identified more than the meager 10% of butterflies I saw this time. I was pleasantly surprised by the variety of species I encountered here, even though I haven't been able to identify the majority of them just yet.
The butterfly at the top is called a Four-spotted Sailor (Dynamine postverta). It’s a male; the females have brown with white stripes on the upperside.




Tomorrow, Aura (one of the language teachers here and also a field tech on the Golden-cheeked Warbler project) and myself will go out looking for more butterflies in these parts. I will take a short break from my language studies and focus a bit more on birds and butterflies. Next weekend, Jeffrey and I plan to help folks in El Salvador with shorebird counts, and then I will return for a last week of language studies here in Nicaragua.
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