
Purple hairstreak by Scott Dallow
Imagine yourself sitting in a meadow. The grasses are long and swaying in a gentle summer breeze. Your back is supported by a rough-skinned, veteran oak, which has already seen 300 summers come and go. It’s got the scars to prove it with old injuries exposing its inner heartwood and many rot holes in its trunk. Its canopy is vast and yet it still hasn’t reached its prime - in fact, this oak is only just approaching middle age.
There are thousands of lifeforms within this tree alone; only surviving here because this oak can provide food, shelter and nest holes. From the spotted flycatchers that return each spring to the same nest hole, to oak bracket fungi that erupt from the trunk when conditions are right. Brown long-eared bats silently fly out from the heartwood cavity at night to feast on moths and insects over the ponds. A small colony of purple hairstreak butterflies use these oaks as stepping stones across the landscape.