Many small things go on in the window box at this time of year and I can easily get overwhelmed with what needs to be worked out or dealt with. Not that this couple of Sapromyza flies (Dipt: Lauxaniidae) would care about that:
One of the sallows has a fungal affliction that slightly distorts the leaves and there are yellowish patches of ‘rust’ on the lower surface. It is undoubtedly a micro-fungus, but I cannot pin it down to a particular species.
The colonies of Aphis gossypii on the tutsan are growing and the ants love the honeydew they secrete. The abdomen of the ant on the right is gorged with it, but she is still drinking. The black pods are of hairy tare.
I am still fascinated by the way the top of the small log is turning into a plateau of biodiversity.
One of the rush stalks has grown right through the blade of a leaf on the hazel (see below). This means the leaf will not be blown away by autumn gales and its nutrients can go beck into the log top.