6 May 2020

Another early evening walk around the lanes. I took a nice photo of a meadow pipit perched on a shrubby twig. When I posted the photo on Facebook, an old friend who knows far more about birds than I could ever dream expressed envy at our having tree pipits in the area. This, of course, set me off on an hour鈥檚 research into how to distinguish tree pipits from meadow pipits. It鈥檚 all down to the stripes on the flanks and the length of the back claws, apparently.

The extreme difficulty in telling certain closely related species apart rather drums home the point Darwin repeatedly made that determining whether two organisms are from different but closely related species, or mere varieties of the same species, lends considerable support to his belief that varieties can sometimes eventually become species. Species are effectively varieties writ large.

Anyway, on more careful reflection, my friend and I eventually agreed my meadow pipit was indeed a plain old meadow pipit. Which is fine by me.

Meadow pipit
Definitely a meadow pipit

By Richard Carter

Richard Carter is a writer and photo颅grapher living in Hebden Bridge, West Yorkshire. WebsiteFacebookTwitterNewsletterBook

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