tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4193753894826622582009-07-09T12:30:15.724-07:00Brightside BirdingKayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.comBlogger99125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-7181530108502062812009-07-06T00:43:00.000-07:002009-07-07T15:14:22.635-07:00Enter the Dragon<div align="justify">Mainly pics this time. Apart from trying and failing to net a year tick (Spotted Flycatcher) and a lifer (Quail) this past week, these little fellas have been keeping me amused and giving me the chance to practice my photography.<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Male Banded Damoiselle<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355818492280864866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlOwitnegGI/AAAAAAAABBg/CNBfZyPjzbU/s400/Banded106wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><br /></div><p align="left"><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Male Banded Damoiselle<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355818205403246674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlOwSA6hcFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/fQGxDuE345s/s400/Banded100wb.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Female Banded Damoiselle<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355818402062891202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlOwddh1eMI/AAAAAAAABBY/x5OVnJSODys/s400/FBanded75wb.jpg" border="0" /></p></strong><br /></span><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Southern Hawker<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355251305267572082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlGssFVrrXI/AAAAAAAABA4/XXuFOvJrXcQ/s400/Hawker134wb.jpg" border="0" /></strong><br /><br /></span><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Southern Hawker<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355251683722719138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlGtCHMa76I/AAAAAAAABBI/1LpKCalxngY/s400/Hawker146cropwb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Southern Hawker<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355250096216341218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlGrltRZ-uI/AAAAAAAABAY/H3uQ1Cw18A8/s400/Hawker144cropwb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Ringlet<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355820069883574354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlOx-ipReFI/AAAAAAAABBo/_bYhCyP3di8/s400/Ringlet28wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Comma<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355820166273893826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SlOyEJuhBcI/AAAAAAAABBw/YMVbceql2y4/s400/Comma125wb.jpg" border="0" /></p></span></strong><p align="justify"><br />A couple of the more notable bird sightings from the last few days included a <strong>Tree Pipit</strong> at Cannock Chase in the Seven Springs area on Sunday and a <strong>Hobby</strong> north of Evesham yesterday. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-718153010850206281?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-65444080539625676052009-07-01T10:14:00.000-07:002009-07-01T12:45:51.804-07:00Glastonbury Festival 2009Just a few pics from the weekend's festivities...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Trash City</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541994321178274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkuaFF2mbqI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Q4CyiU7LQ0k/s400/Glast09-115wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Trash City</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541868375354450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkuZ9wqxrFI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/x5_s_fqcTwQ/s400/Glast09-119wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">A sea of flags at the legendary Pyramid Stage<br /></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353545390322735170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkudKw8d2EI/AAAAAAAABAA/FlYP41Ebqmk/s400/Glast09-166wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Madness - a bit dad-ska - The Specials were so much better<br /></strong></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353552872432906738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Skuj-R-isfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/T7mREMFtdlI/s400/Glast09-181wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Campsites and Stone Circle</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353543337375723682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkubTRHwcKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/rzkhINJmpe4/s400/Glast09-108wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Chillaxing on the filthy floor</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353543208149844786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkubLvt6AzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/O0tmQ9FXNMI/s400/Glast09-153wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">An emotional Blur close the festival - you could feel the love! </span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541687164416562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SkuZzNmuMjI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/7AeM2FZfvzk/s400/Glasto+09+197.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="justify"><br />Birds noted on site included <strong>Chiffchaff, Blackcap, Whitethroat</strong> and <strong>Wrens</strong> all singing away in the mornings despite all the disturbance, loads of <strong>Lesser Black Backed Gulls</strong> circling for festival fodder scraps and the usual Somerset <strong>Buzzards</strong>, one of them enjoying a bit of Dizzee Rascal, as it thermalled lazily over the crowd.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-6544408053962567605?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-41088690379150728402009-06-22T12:37:00.000-07:002009-06-22T13:55:35.956-07:00On the Level<div align="justify">A pre-Glasto Somerset twitch at <strong>Ham Wall NR</strong> yesterday. Arriving at Loxton Marsh the <strong>Little Bittern</strong> could be heard calling deep in the reedbed, sounding something like a muffled dog's bark. The reeds were taller than us though, this was going to be difficult and would require a little luck. We found a vantage point on the other side of the reedbed and thankfully after a short while the <strong>Little Bittern </strong>took flight, giving brief but excellent views (lifer 259).<br /><br />We stayed in position for a couple of hours but he didn't show again, he has become a lot more elusive than when he first arrived, so we were happy with what we got.<br /><br />On the way back, another twitch closer to home - a gorgeous <strong>Red Necked Phalarope</strong> was at Upton Warren, I'd forgot how tiny these were. Also of note <strong>2 Green Sandpipers</strong>.<br /><br />It wasn't all twitching though; before that we'd spent most of the day exploring Ham Wall and the adjacent <strong>Shapwick Heath NR</strong>, an extensive area of reedbed on the Somerset Levels - highly recommended for a day out birding. Highlights included were <strong>2 Bitterns, c8 Hobbies, Cuckoos, Cetti's Warblers</strong> and a <strong>Little Egret</strong>. Common warbler species were in abundance and showed very well.</div><br />There were also plenty of insects to look at and I enjoyed a spot of photography.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Blue Tailed Damselfly</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350238856126911906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_d5JLv1aI/AAAAAAAAA-A/5Lu2gK7jt-Y/s400/BlackTailed11wb.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Damselfly mating - the ever romantic 'headlock manoeuvre'</span></strong></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350238950139411586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_d-naEvII/AAAAAAAAA-I/tzlBNcsCu1M/s400/Blue-Tailed-Mating-18wb.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Dragonfly lifer - Black Tailed Skimmer, also lots of Emporer Dragonflies about, my favourite but too quick for my camera<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350240700729203042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_fkg3NGWI/AAAAAAAAA_A/WxvZXNaXCsQ/s400/BlkTailed-Skimmer-17wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><p align="center"><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Mute Swan preening</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350239938350880242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_e4IyDFfI/AAAAAAAAA-o/WIz3_tVoGA4/s400/Swan39wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Common Whitethroat</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350240160910581394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_fFF4anpI/AAAAAAAAA-w/PkA89ypG4JA/s400/Whitethroat26wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Scarlet Tiger moth, most moths I hate, but day-flying moths like these are real beauties<br /></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350240319751672658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sj_fOVnFU1I/AAAAAAAAA-4/G8lInK5ywFM/s400/Scarlet-Tiger-67wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-4108869037915072840?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-65054671705706825152009-06-14T15:09:00.000-07:002009-06-15T16:07:01.542-07:00Nightjars Part Deux<div align="justify">Rainy weather scuppered the previous bloggers Nightjar meet, but a few days of drier weather last week meant that the Cannock Chase outing was hastily rearranged for Friday evening. In attendence; <a href="http://localbirdingforlocalpeople.blogspot.com/"><strong>Local Richard</strong></a>, <a href="http://www.surfbirds.com/blog/archie69asbo/"><strong>Alrewas Stuart</strong></a>, The Notorious A.S.B.O <a href="http://www.surfbirds.com/blog/archie69asbo"><strong>Archie</strong></a> along with Tame Valley birders <a href="http://tamevalleybirding.blogspot.com/"><strong>Tom</strong></a> and Julian. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Me and Max had a <strong>Cuckoo</strong> fly past on our way to meet the others. When we arrived everyone was listening to a <strong>Grasshopper Warbler</strong> reeling away in the heather. Before long it was located and we all had pleasing views. That was a bonus year tick, however we dipped on our main quarry of <strong>Nightjar</strong>, hearing only a couple of distant churrings. We did get closer to one just before 11pm, but it was dark by now, so we didn't get as much as a glimpse.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">There were a lot more birders than birds on the Chase that night, and although it was now dark we recognised the familiar voice of Warks birder John Harris on the walk back. Back at the car park, a considerate car driver flashed their full beams on us, presumably so Max and I could find our car in the dark. See Archie's blog for the 'uncut' version!</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Yesterday afternoon Max and I went for a sun-drenched walk along the Dowles Brook area of the Wyre Forest. I'd hoped to see <strong>Silver Wash Fritillary</strong> butterflies, but we didn't see any, just tons of <strong>Speckled Wood</strong> and the odd <strong>Brimstone</strong>. I don't know much about butterflies so perhaps the timing is wrong?</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />We had a singing <strong>Tree Pipit</strong>, <strong>2 Wood Warblers</strong> (heard), several <strong>Marsh Tits</strong> that showed well, <strong>Willow Warbler, Blackcap</strong> and two family partys of <strong>Wrens</strong>. <strong>Kingfisher</strong> and <strong>Grey Wagtails</strong> were on the brook, however no <strong>Mandarins</strong>, I never see them there.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-6505467170570682515?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-22571427645044863172009-06-03T13:33:00.000-07:002009-06-14T14:32:52.166-07:00Shrike Dip and Scandal on the Chase<div align="justify">A <strong>Woodchat Shrike</strong> was at Brandon Marsh on Friday evening. Unfortunately I wasn't. By the time I heard this news Max was already on his third pint and my friend was on the way over for a girly night out. Not being a car driver myself I was well and truly stuck.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Saturday morning we headed down there, both nursing hangovers, but the Shrike had departed. The lack of negative news had kept vague hopes alive, but when we got there local birders had already given up the search and gone home, nice of them to tell us. This is fast turning into 'Darkside Birding', so I better lighten the mood with a couple of pics.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Large daisy with small spider</span></strong><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343208111712422818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sibjd9Oay6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/QYm_V1y2Kn0/s400/Daisy17wb.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><br /><br />Common Blue Damselfly<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343209049421738610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SibkUidvcnI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/pb3XsZkPGMk/s400/Damselfly08wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div></strong></span><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><strong>Holly Blue</strong> butterfly also noted. The birding was quiet, save for a <strong>Hobby</strong> from Carlton Hide and a good selection of <strong>Warblers</strong> in song.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Sunday was a full day out in the field in Worcs with Martyn. Trawling many spots in the intense heat was hard work, especially looking out for non-existant <strong>Turtle Doves</strong>. Highlights included <strong>Lesser Whitethroat </strong>at Old Yarr, <strong>Garden Warbler</strong> at Throckmorton, <strong>Cuckoos</strong> at Gwen Finch, Bredon's Hardwick and Longdon Marsh. Longdon also contained a very elusive and annoying <strong>Lesser Whitethoat</strong>, lots of <strong>Brimstone</strong> and <strong>Painted Lady</strong> butterflies and many <strong>Banded Damoiselles</strong> and a female <strong>Broad Bodied Chaser</strong>.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Brimstone</strong></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343208243650928850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SibjlovAoNI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/dWjkag2D-C0/s400/Brimstone05wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><p align="justify">Last night Max and I went for a pre-bloggers outing reccy on Cannock Chase, keen to see <strong>Nightjars</strong>. We had one sighting, with two churring birds heard. A <strong>Woodcock</strong> was roding, a <strong>Cuckoo</strong> called, <strong>Tree Pipit</strong> heard, plus <strong>Hobby </strong>and <strong>Green Woody</strong>.</p><p align="justify">Getting back to our car there was some rather dubious activity going on in the car park - a middle aged harlot was sat on the bonnet of a car blatantly flaunting her legs! For anyone who isn't aware, Cannock Chase, as well as being famous for Nightjars, is rather infamous for other nocturnal activities; if you're not sure what I mean, think Stan Collymore! A bit unerving, so be careful fellow birders - don't go up there alone.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-2257142764504486317?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-42024517378396458982009-05-25T14:27:00.000-07:002009-05-27T15:33:48.830-07:00The Great British Bank Holiday<div align="justify">On Saturday we nipped off for a short break on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Anglesey</span>, north Wales. It had been a toss up between there and Norfolk for the bank holiday; although Norfolk was tempting us with high-octane twitching and the possibility of a lifer or two, we decided to kick back and watch seabirds in the Wales instead.<br /></div><div align="justify"><br />Stopping off at Great <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Orme</span> Head near <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Llandudno</span> on the way, many <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Fulmars</span></strong> were nesting on the cliffs. One of my favourite birds I have to say, although Max doesn't agree. Not far offshore a large number of <strong>Gannets</strong> were pelting down into the sea, with <strong>Guillemots, Razorbills</strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kittiwake</span></strong> present. A flock of <strong>Common <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Scoter</span></strong> passed further out. <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Stonechat</span></strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Wheatear</span></strong> noted but no <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Choughs</span></strong> here. </div><br /><div align="justify">A stop for lunch and cheesecake at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Llandudno</span> (told you it was easy street this weekend!) before moving on to South Stack <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">RSPB</span>. On entering South Stack Visitor Centre I spotted a single <strong>Puffin</strong> in the water below but before I could get the scope up for a proper look, I was distracted by the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">RSPB</span> woman who insisted on launching into her well-rehearsed <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">speil</span> - <em>'a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Chough</span> is like a crow, but with a red beak'</em>- well, fancy! </div><br /><div align="justify">The wind was stiff to say the least, so no photos, but it didn't spoil the seabird spectacle, the colony bustled with nesting <strong>Guillemots, Razorbills, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Fulmars</span>, Kittiwakes</strong> and <strong>Herring Gulls</strong>. <strong>Ravens </strong>frequently mugged auks for their eggs. We located the <strong>Puffin</strong> base and saw at least 5 there and watched them flying back and forth from fishing trips. The <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Choughs</span></strong> were a bit elusive as they nested deep within crevices, but with a bit of patience they wafted out of the cave now and again and another pair fed openly on the cliff above them.</div><br /><div align="justify">We were headed to The Range for a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">seawatch</span> however a sea fret descended so we abandoned this idea. <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Wheatear</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Stonechat</span></strong> and <strong>Linnet</strong> on the heather.</div><br /><div align="justify">The next morning we went to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Cemlyn</span> Bay home of the famous tern colony. Three <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Whimbrel</span> </strong>and a <strong>Ringed Plover</strong> were on the rocks at the west of the bay. <strong>Sandwich, Arctic</strong> and <strong>Common Tern</strong> were all present in the colony, also <strong>2 Red Breasted Mergansers,</strong> a <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Redshank</span>, </strong>a small flock of <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Dunlin</span> </strong>and<strong> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Wheatear</span></strong> present.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Meadow Pipit, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">Cemlyn</span> Bay</strong></span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339877257456097698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsOEuLbmaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/xNwT6wDwrj8/s400/Mipit21wb.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Cemlyn</span> Bay</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339879497989587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsQHI0Pg7I/AAAAAAAAA8w/q_Rwud3DCY8/s400/Cemlyn25wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">A great reserve where we spent much longer than <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">intended</span>, before heading off to Point <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">Lynas</span>. This was another beautiful spot; on the headland <strong>Gannets</strong> passed very close in and the usual selection of seabirds were easily found out over the waves. Much further out I spotted four <strong>Manx <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">Shearwaters</span></strong> go past, a pleasing year tick, but a bit of a squint. Another <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">Whimbrel</span></strong> dropped by, pausing on the rocks below. <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">Oystercatcher</span>, Shag</strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">Wheatear</span></strong> here too. </div><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Point <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">Lynas</span></span></strong><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339880031698669634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsQmNCZ0EI/AAAAAAAAA84/P5FI2Rj1ma4/s400/Point-Lynas-28wb.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> Gannet</span></strong><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339878883654768962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsPjYPaGUI/AAAAAAAAA8o/82grLSJ5D30/s400/Gannet35wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Crazy Pony<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339878258095875490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsO-92i5aI/AAAAAAAAA8g/75pnrTtD2KI/s400/Horse39wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><br /></p><p align="justify">On bank holiday Morning there was a search for Turtle Doves in Worcestershire, which was completely unsuccessful. It's a reliable spot though, so fingers crossed the doves will return safely soon. We popped into Upton Warren, which was very quiet apart from the breeding species. I did enjoy watching the Reed Warblers at the North Moors Pool and taking a few photos.<br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Reed Warblers<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339876984921566818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsN026IrmI/AAAAAAAAA8I/1UKvSEZEKA8/s400/RWarb21wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong><br /></p><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340628361816176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sh25Mv9t9eI/AAAAAAAAA9A/jfW4N-1eAok/s400/RWarb07wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong> </p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Lapwing<br /></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339877414089982146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/ShsON1r3AMI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/DNksN6GetNk/s400/Lapwing27wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-4202451737839645898?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-47736340009649215362009-05-17T14:09:00.000-07:002009-05-18T14:13:17.075-07:00Liver Bird<div align="justify">Or should that be lifer bird?<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Chasewater was looking very wader-friendly yesterday. The water is being drained out to prepare for essential maintenance work to the dam. Extensive shingle and mud is now exposed and apparently plans are to drop the water level by another metre for the next two years. Hopefully good things to come for Chasewater.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Whilst we couldn't find Saturday's Little Stint, the shingle spits were crawling with <strong>Ringed Plover</strong> and <strong>Dunlin</strong>, always nice to see a bit of wader passage here in the Midlands. Also two <strong>Oystercatchers</strong>.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Next stop Blithfield. It was bloomin' cold and windy there. We started to walk towards Blithe Bay before beating a hasty retreat when it started pelting down; choosing to watch for passing Arctic or Black Terns from the comfort of the car. A <strong>Turnstone</strong> was on the dam wall and a couple of <strong>Oystercatchers</strong> present, but the only Tern spotted was one <strong>Common Tern</strong>. Lots of <strong>Swifts, Swallows</strong> and <strong>Martins </strong>came down in the rain.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">We saw Martyn here too, although only briefly as we decided to head up to Seaforth to try for the Pallid Swift that's been around for a few weeks now.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Pallid Swifts usually breed in the Mediterranean, so this one has overshot just a tad and must be a bit bewildered to end up on Merseyside. Many of my W Midlands blogging colleagues have been to see this bird and enjoyed crippling overhead views. I wish I could say the same, however the Swift remained elusive, despite waiting hours by the fence separating Crosby Marine Park and Seaforth LWT. Eventually the <strong>Pallid Swift</strong> was picked up in the scopes of other birders over the other side of the Marine Lake. The light wasn't great, but when the Pallid Swift dipped in front of buildings it's lighter colour could be seen. Lifer 258 for me, but unfortunately Max didn't manage to see it. There were hundreds of Swifts around and checking them all sent you dizzy.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Other highlights of the afternoon were two more year ticks in the form of two 1st summer <strong>Little Gulls</strong> and a few <strong>Sandwich Terns</strong>. There was a raucous <strong>Common Tern</strong> colony on Seaforth and it was a shame I forgot my camera as photo opportunities were missed with close encounters with <strong>Wheatear</strong> and <strong>Dunlin</strong> and it would have been nice to get a picture of the <a href="http://www.crosbycam.co.uk/ironmen.php"><strong>Iron Men of Crosby Beach</strong></a>.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-4773634000964921536?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-83124814615803273492009-05-07T13:07:00.000-07:002009-05-07T14:46:14.351-07:00Good Times, Bad Times<div align="justify">Blogging productivity has been a bit scanty since the Scotland trip in order to allow time for the trip report. Here's a brief update from last weekend though and that's me pretty much up to date.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>Saturday 2nd May</strong></span><br /><br />A North Staffs field trip for Midlands birder bloggers Reg, Richard, Martyn, Max and yours truly. Reg kindly drove and he was also able to tick a few Stobart's on the way. We made it to Dimmingsdale by 8.00pm to find Martyn and Richard already in position and things were soon off to a flyer with three <strong>Wood Warblers</strong> and some cracking <strong>Pied Flycatchers</strong>. Also noted <strong>Siskins, Grey Wagtail, Goldcrest </strong>and a singing <strong>Redstart</strong> was heard.<br /><br />At Hawksmoor we tracked down an elusive singing <strong>Tree Pipit</strong> and enjoyed it's parachuting antics, a male <strong>Redstart</strong> was seen and further <strong>Wood Warblers</strong> were heard singing away. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Following a comfort stop (ie toilet and ice-cream breaks) we were off to t'moors for the afternoon, it was hard going at times, as this habitat can sometimes be, but we had some good birds. Two <strong>Peregrines</strong>, a <strong>Hobby, Red Grouse, Wheatear</strong>, a flyover <strong>Golden Plover</strong> and a couple of <strong>Raven</strong> were noted. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>Stock Red Grouse pic from Scotland - they drink more whiskey than the Staffs ones<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333178495732436786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SgNBleHiTzI/AAAAAAAAA7w/GmCZcvwyPHg/s400/RGrouse47wb.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></div><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify"><br />A final stop at Tittesworth gave us two <strong>Common Sandpipers</strong>, <strong>Little Ringed Plover, Curlew</strong> and a flyover<strong> Redpoll</strong>. </p><p></p><br /><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Monday 4th May</span></strong></p><p align="justify">You know those day's out birding when you wish you hadn't bothered? That was Monday. We had the bright idea of visiting Berry Hill Fields, near Fenton (AKA the migrant Capital of Stoke-on-Trent). The main target of the day was Grasshopper Warbler. However, we got lost in Stoke for an hour, first parking at the wrong end of Fenton, then almost visiting Park Hall CP by mistake, don't ask. </p><p align="justify">When we finally arrived there it was howling a gale and there were three reprobate youths in a tent, having kipped out at the Gropper site stockpiling a pile of empty beer cans. Also raining now. The best we could do under the circumstances was three <strong>Wheatear</strong> and some <strong>Whitethroats</strong> and <strong>Sedge Warblers</strong>. An interesting site though, better luck next time.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">Blithfield next, also not at all going to plan. Still windy with light showers. The many fishermen everywhere, including the two illegally in a fishing boat in Tad Bay, not to mention another stood right out in the water in his waders in front of the new hide meant the birding wasn't what we'd hoped. </p><p align="justify">There were, however a large gathering of <strong>Swifts</strong> and <strong>Hirundines</strong> above the water, probably at least 200 and I was pleased to see that many of these were <strong>House Martins</strong>. I was also observing a group of Terns from the causeway and I though at least two of them looked like they could be <strong>Arctic Terns</strong>, however they didn't come quite close enough for me to be sure and then they headed for the deep end before flying off forever. Fighting a losing battle against the wind we decided to head home.</p><p align="justify"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-8312481461580327349?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-30850754195764571152009-05-02T13:39:00.000-07:002009-05-04T23:11:37.620-07:00Brightside on tour - Part 3 - Isle of Mull<div align="justify">And here it is at last; the final installment of the big Scotland epic.<br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Friday 17<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span> April</span></strong><br /><br />The crows had changed over to <strong>Hooded Crows</strong> again and summer plumage <strong>Black Guillemots</strong> were in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Oban</span> harbour as we arrived for our ferry crossing to Mull. By the afternoon we had checked into our B&amp;B in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Lochdon</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Lochdon</span> is noted for White-tailed Sea Eagle, so as Eagles were lacking in Highland, we stayed put in this area for the afternoon's birding.<br /><br />Two <strong>Great Northern Divers</strong> were seen from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Grasspoint</span> and a few <strong>Red-breasted Mergansers</strong> were also present. A huge raptor appeared, quite clearly an eagle, as it tilted it's short white tail was revealed - t'was <strong>White-tailed Sea Eagle!</strong> (lifer 254). Things were off to a corking start.<br /><br />Around the bay <strong>Bar-tailed <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Godwit</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Oystercatcher</span>, Curlew, Wigeon, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Goldeneye</span>, 2 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Stonechat</span></strong> and many singing <strong>Willow Warbler</strong> all noted.<br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333693270559090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfyzv1Z2iXI/AAAAAAAAA64/3dMTCtnSDXQ/s400/Oyc03wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331650450347528210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sf3T1heEEBI/AAAAAAAAA7o/oM5YOFrR-aU/s400/WWarb10V2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Saturday 18<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">th</span> April</span></strong><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Salen</span> Bay is a nice little spot and reputably a good spot for Otter. Here we had our first <strong>Swallow</strong> of the year, <strong>8 Eider, Shags</strong> and a party of <strong>Red-breasted Mergansers</strong> close in, plus <strong>2 Rock Pipits</strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Wheatear</span></strong>. <strong>Seals</strong> out on the rocks and <strong>Red Deer</strong> up on the hills. Red Deer are everywhere on Mull and very showy, in fact you have to be careful not to run them over.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331334028162631986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfy0DU-WCTI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/gxHXz9h0t_g/s400/Salen01wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333930319423346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfyz9oetJ3I/AAAAAAAAA7I/vjsIYg2EKP0/s400/RPipit08wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p align="justify">Next stop, nearby Loch <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Frisa</span>. It was hard work walking down the rubbled path to get to the Eagle viewpoint. When we got near however, we were lucky enough to see a <strong>White-tailed Sea Eagle</strong> drift in over the hillside, a <strong>Raven</strong> having a pop at it as it passed through Raven territory. You could see that it was twice the size of the Raven in wingspan, impressive indeed. Walking a bit further down we came across the Mull Eagle Watch Wardens, they now had the Eagle perched. Locating this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">magnificant</span> bird in our scope, they informed us that this was the female Eagle. </p><p align="justify">The rest of the afternoon was spent exploring this glorious island, stopping off at roadside spots, everywhere looks great, you just don't know where to start. Around the shores of Loch Na <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Keal</span> we had <strong>Common Sandpiper, Golden Plover, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Wheatear</span>, Rock Pipit</strong> and <strong>Grey Wagtail</strong>. <strong>Shag, Eider, Black Guillemot, Red-Breasted Merganser</strong> and <strong>Great Northern Diver</strong> were all out on the water. The <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">corvids</span> on Mull are mainly <strong>Raven</strong> and <strong>Hooded Crow</strong>, both can be readily viewed from the roadside. </p><p align="justify">At Loch <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Scridan</span> there were also <strong>7 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Razorbill</span></strong> in the loch with <strong>Black Guillemot</strong> around the mussel farm and many of the <strong>8 Great Northern Divers</strong> here were nearly into breeding plumage. </p><p align="justify">Round the corner at Loch Beg, <strong>4 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Greenshank</span></strong> and a few <strong>Ringed Plover</strong> were added to the trip list, <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Redshank</span> </strong>and<strong> Swallow </strong>were noted and best of all the first summer <strong>Ring Billed Gull</strong> was present, I wasn't quite sure at first as I've never seen one before, but this gull looked too big billed and stout and stood out as being bigger and paler than the many adult Common Gulls present. Luckily Big Yin of the excellent <a href="http://begbits.blogspot.com/"><strong>Beg Bits</strong></a> Mull wildlife blog was here and confirmed the ID. A first for Mull and lifer 255 in the bag. On the way back through Glen More we had crippling roadside views of a <strong>Short Eared Owl</strong>. </p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Sunday 19<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">th</span> April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">We thought Mull was tranquil, but were yet to sample Iona. Iona is reached by ferry from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Phionnport</span> (below), ten minutes by ferry. Once again we enjoyed glorious weather, with the clear blue skies and water and rocky coastline it was bliss.<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333814936677554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfyz26pULLI/AAAAAAAAA7A/bU3HtLFgNzI/s400/Phionnpoint01wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p><br /><p align="justify"><strong>Rock Pipit</strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Wheatear</span></strong> were at the ferry port and <strong>Guillemot, Black Guillemot, Shag</strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">Razorbill</span></strong> seen on the crossing.<br /><br /></p><br /><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333089123565570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfyzMqx_AAI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/ffkULHopFWg/s400/IonaFerry19wb.jpg" border="0" /><br />In birding terms, the island is most famed probably for Corncrake, however we were a tad on the early side for these, although there had been an unconfirmed report of a calling Corncrake earlier in the week. </p><p align="justify">The fields here full of migrants; <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Wheatears</span>, Meadow Pipits, Pied Wagtails</strong> and we picked out a couple of <strong>White Wagtails</strong> here, a first for us.</p><br /><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331334417422291410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfy0Z_FFEdI/AAAAAAAAA7g/CS7O1b2quJk/s400/WWag25wb.jpg" border="0" /><br />Also on the island we saw a single <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">Twite</span></strong>, many <strong>Linnet, Rock Doves</strong>, which we assume are wild ones, or very near to - the plumage looked spot on. If anyone has any info on their pedigree I'd be interested to hear it. </p><p align="justify"><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">Fulmer</span>, Gannet</strong> and <strong>Great Northern Diver</strong> were spotted from the west side of the island and we were startled to come across a small raptor on the golf course about 7 metres away as it turned to look at us, we could see it was a female <strong>Merlin</strong>! She moved off pretty quick of course, leaving us amazed - one of the best moments of the holiday. </p><p align="justify"><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331332989542821378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfyzG30FbgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/alhqU77iny4/s400/Iona02wb.jpg" border="0" /><br />Back on the mainland, we had brilliant views of four <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">Twite</span></strong> feeding at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">Fidden</span> Farm, plus another <strong>White Wagtail</strong> and the now ubiquitous <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">Wheatears</span></strong> and a few <strong>Snipe</strong>. At <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">Uiskin</span> Bay a spanking full breeding plumage <strong>Great Northern Diver</strong> was fishing very close in. Two more presumed wild <strong>Rock Doves</strong> nearby and a nice <strong>Barn Owl</strong> on a post in the evening at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">Lochdon</span>.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><br />Monday 20<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">th</span> April<br /><br /></span></strong></p><p align="justify">We were more than a little worried, this being our last day on Mull and that both Golden Eagle and Otter were still yet to be seen, we had been looking out for both of these along the way, but hadn't given them the time they deserved. Today we would pour our efforts into these Mull specialities.</p><p align="justify">We drove round to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">Croggon</span> side of Loch <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35">Spelve</span>, we had been told this was a good spot for Otter. It was completely silent here, with a gently incoming tide. We spotted a distant<strong> Otter</strong> through the scope, but then however noticed one much nearer and it was gradually coming towards us as it fished, when it climbed onto the shore and ate a big fish <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36">it </span>was immense, I must admit I felt quite misty-eyed. <strong>House Martin, Ringed Plover, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37">GN</span> Diver</strong> and<strong> Black Guillemot </strong>here.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333205580890306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfyzTcnkwMI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/A0l3pTvNhNg/s400/Otter04wb.jpg" border="0" /><br />Next we staked out a spot we had obtained some <strong>Golden Eagle</strong> gen on and thankfully this time we were successful and we were able to watch first a single Eagle then the majestic pair soaring over the glen, lifer 256. </p><p align="justify">On the way out to the pub that evening, as we drove over Glen More a further <strong>Merlin</strong> was seen to the left of the car, we got out to view it, by which time it was very high up. Then another <strong>Golden Eagle</strong> (this one quite tatty) appeared gliding over the cliff and soaring to dizzy heights. Two <strong>Short Eared Owls</strong> on the way back from the pub, one sitting in the road! Our last notable spots of the trip were a <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38">Greenshank</span></strong> at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39">Lochdon</span> and a <strong>Red <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40">Throated</span> Diver</strong> at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41">Craignure</span> port the following morning.<br /><br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331332628392008322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sfyyx2bBWoI/AAAAAAAAA6A/M7v9WzwMoxc/s400/Eagle17wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Wednesday 22<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42">nd</span> April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">Having had an overnight stop off at <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43">Windermere</span> last night, it was a relatively easy journey to Inner Marsh Farm in Cheshire. What a fantastic reserve, the main purpose of the day had been to twitch the two Spoonbills, but we ended up spending hours here and having a thoroughly enjoyable day despite only having brief flight views of the two <strong>Spoonbills</strong> (lifer 257). Highlights included a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44">ringtail</span> <strong>Hen Harrier</strong>, unbelievably the third <strong>Merlin </strong>of the week (after not seeing one at all in 2008!), at least 4 hunting<strong> Short Eared Owl, 4 Spotted <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45">Redshank</span></strong> moulting into summer plumage, <strong>4 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46">Greenshank</span>, Black Tailed <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47">Godwit</span>, Ruff, Ringed Plover,</strong> several <strong>Little Egret</strong> and <strong>4 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48">Pintail</span></strong>.</p><p align="justify">It was certainly miserable returning to the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49">grimy</span> rat race of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50">Brum</span> after experiencing the u<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51">topian</span> Isle of Mull, so clean, peaceful and safe with such breathtaking scenery and wildlife. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52">Definitely</span> a place we'll return to before too long, I hope. </p><p align="justify">PS Big thanks to everyone who gave us such excellent gen and advice on where to go in Scotland and lent us books, maps etc, you know who you are, cheers :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-3085075419576457115?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-27268999545137688672009-04-28T13:04:00.000-07:002009-05-03T11:37:01.183-07:00Brightside on Tour - Part 2 - More Highlands<div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><strong></strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"></span><br /><strong>Tuesday 14th April</strong></span></div><br /><div align="justify">Another Highland bird we were keen to connect with was Black Grouse and we'd set this morning aside for this purpose. We had the options of a rather distant and sometimes unreliable lek near base or intelligence from Reg of a roadside lek some distance away. Of course we went with Reg's gen, also meaning we could also visit Loch Muick and Glen Shee today.</div><br /><div align="justify">We arrived to find the moorland submerged in a blanket of fog; a right pea souper. We drove up and down the road, staring into the fog in futility and only hearing <strong>Red Grouse</strong> and sheep, very disheartening. Just as we were close to giving up, there was a slight lift in fog and we parked by a gate. I saw a brown game bird and realised it was a <strong>Black Grouse</strong> hen (lifer 253). It then flew across the road disappearing into the fog, swiftly followed by a male. Now we could hear burbling calls deeper into the fog and a handsome male emerged in the next field up the road. It was a shame we couldn't see the lek but Reg's gen had proved watertight! Also <strong>Buzzard, Kestrel, Curlew</strong> and <strong>Red Legged Partridge</strong> here.</div><br /><div align="justify">Not long after, Near Loch Muick we were rubbing our eyes in disbelief - unwittingly we had stumbled across <strong>16 male Black Grouse,</strong> engaging presumably in post lek feeding! Still birding wouldn't be birding without the highs, the lows and the pre-tick tension, would it?<strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Digiscoped Black Grouse by Max - perhaps looking for a job at Blurred Birding<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328724789972032898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNu9rQZ3YI/AAAAAAAAA5A/w1Foh2gxpVk/s320/BGrouse10wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Loch Muick<br /></div></span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328723674729319794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNt8wp0jXI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/6hDzfWG_v34/s400/LochMuick03wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="justify">At Loch Muick itself <strong>Snipe</strong> was added to the trip list and their drumming was heard, not a sound we hear often where we see them. Also <strong>Wheatear</strong>, two <strong>Jays, 6 Goosander</strong> and some <strong>Red Deer</strong> including this fine stag. </p><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">King of the hill<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328724059007377426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNuTIM2YBI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Fkogq9N09MM/s400/Deer13wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></span></strong></p><br /><div align="justify">At Glenshee the hope was to see more Ptarmigan, maybe get closer to them, perhaps even see a Golden Eagle. On our mountain walk one <strong>Ptarmigan</strong> seen was one briefly in flight, but sadly Max didn't see it. <strong>Mountain Hares</strong> were a mammal lifer providing some entertainment. Several <strong>Red Grouse, 2 Wheatear 3 Ravens</strong> and <strong>Peregrine</strong> noted here.</div><br /><br /><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Wednesday 15th April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">A stop at a picnic site near Aviemore produced excellent views of at least <strong>4 Crested Tits</strong>. Although they showed well they never stopped still for long so I was pleased with this record shot.</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Crested Tit</strong></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328724255912621234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNuelut9LI/AAAAAAAAA4o/em5s3ZZ329c/s400/Crested11wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Chaffinch<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328724407962121826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNuncKJNmI/AAAAAAAAA4w/QhYBbJefjHM/s400/Chaffinch06wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p><br /><p align="justify">We then headed to Loch Ruthden RSPB reserve, famous of course for its population of breeding Slavonian Grebes. A check of Birdguides and a text from Richard alerted us to a <strong>Ring-necked Duck</strong> being spotted there this morning. The friendly wardens directed us to a smaller nearby lochan to see the Ring-necked Duck. A lifer for Max and a nice bird to see again, excellent views.</p><p align="justify">On Ruthden there were at least 6 gorgeous summer plumage <strong>Slavonian Grebes</strong> and they seemed to be pairing up. Let's wish them a successful breeding season.<br /></p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328722602476295922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNs-WMx1vI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Do7TDUTRSmk/s400/Slav27wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="justify">Not much else to see here apart from <strong>Willow Warblers</strong> so with the weather warming up we headed off to Findhorn for another raptor watching session, hopes high again for Golden Eagle.</p><p align="justify">Near the start of the valley I spotted a raptor in flight so I shouted to Max for an emergency stop. It was a splendid <strong>Osprey</strong>, first time we've self-found one, definately much more exciting away from the hoardes at the Osprey Centre.</p><p align="justify">It turned out to be an enjoyable afternoon as we met with a great crowd of like-minded birders; a few chaps from Somerset and a Wolverhampton couple. More pairs of eyes looking and a good craic had by all, still no Eagle though. Two <strong>Peregrines</strong>, a singing male <strong>Ring Ouzel</strong>, many <strong>Buzzards, Kestrels,</strong> a few <strong>Ravens</strong>.</p><p></p><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Common Gull, trying to scrounge </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">birders crisps</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328724633373206162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNu0j4VZpI/AAAAAAAAA44/m0MCheXHtbI/s400/CGull35wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><br />That evening we walked in the woodlands behind our excellent rented accommodation <a href="http://www.juniperhillcottage.com/"><strong>Juniper Hill Cottage</strong></a>. We heard a <strong>Tawny Owl</strong> calling and we discovered <strong>bats</strong> and roding <strong>Woodcock</strong>. Throughout our stay the bird table had been very active, including visits from many <strong>Siskins</strong>, a pair of <strong>GS Woodpecker</strong> as well as a <strong>Red Squirrel</strong>. A great holiday location for visiting birders, not far at all to Loch Garten, Cairngorms, Aviemore etc and a cosy base to come back to.<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328723847017187906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNuGyecykI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/B2ewhFoA_Dw/s400/GS-Woody13wb.jpg" border="0" /> <p><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328723161778784322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNte5w4iEI/AAAAAAAAA4A/uBq9GteSrrw/s400/RSquirrel01wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328722813395763698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNtKn75gfI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ui80WR39i-Y/s400/Siskin30wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Thursday 16th April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">We spent more time in the Abernethy Forest today due to the lack of Crossbills throughout the trip, not saying I would have been able to ID them mind - a notoriously difficult task, but it would have been nice to gain some Crossbill experience and at least have the debate. Crossers had gone very elusive though and we couldn't find any despite taking the Mallachie trail again, a long walk in the Forest Lodge area, plus a very unproductive walk in the Carrbridge woods in the evening.</p><p align="justify">Highlights of the day were finding a singing <strong>Redstart </strong>(first of the year) on our morning walk around Loch Mallachie plus yet more <strong>Crested Tits</strong> and <strong>3 Red Squirrels</strong> and also seeing a <strong>Dipper</strong> in Carrbridge. Some time had to be spent out of the field on this day in order to make preparations for the trip to Mull the following day.</p><p align="justify">Ending the day again with <em>'Woodcock Watch'</em> which produced three roding birds, we felt sad that our time in Highland had come to an end but very excited about the next few days to come on Mull, hopefully we might get our Golden Eagle there...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-2726899954513768867?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-3713699991384235932009-04-26T11:25:00.000-07:002009-05-03T09:46:37.527-07:00Brightside on Tour - Part 1 - Highlands<div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>Saturday 11th April</strong></span><br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Arriving in the Highlands late Friday afternoon, there were early reconnaissance missions; firstly looking for Crested Tits in Carrbridge and then elsewhere in the vague hope of a Golden Eagle before the day was out, however all this had come to nothing. So here we were, Saturday morning in the dark, queuing outside Loch Garten's RSPB Osprey Centre for Caper Watch. Capers had showed several mornings the previous week, so my heart was in my mouth, if a Caper showed it would be lifer 250 for me and of all the highland birds, for me, Capercaillie was the <em>big</em> one.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Over the next two hours or so we waited as the Capers failed to materialise. The two <strong>Ospreys</strong> could be seen on the nest and a few <strong>Crossbill</strong> were seen although they remained flighty and distant. At one point someone briefly had a Crosser in his Scope and reckoned it was either Parrot or Scottish. A <strong>Stonechat</strong> was seen and a <strong>Red Squirrel</strong> was on the nuts. </div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">The most famous Ospreys in the world</span></strong><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328697919290820866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNWhmKxSQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/CN63zcyisHk/s400/Ospreys17wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify">Leaving disappointed, we pressed on with a walk through the pine forests around Loch Mallachie, keen to connect with one of the Scottish Specialities on this first full day's birding. Halfway down the trail I spotted two small agile birds - <strong>Crested Tits!</strong> (lifer 250), they didn't stay long but it was a memorable moment and with the first lifer of the trip bagged we began to relax. Also seen were <strong>2 Treecreeper, Goldcrests, </strong>and<strong> </strong>numerous <strong>Siskins. </strong>Around<strong> </strong>10 <strong>Goldeneye</strong> were on the small Loch along with<strong> Greylag, Teal</strong> and <strong>Wigeon</strong>.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Loch Mallachie</span></strong></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328697538067709954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNWLaAGQAI/AAAAAAAAA2g/gJMpy6WoXZ8/s400/LochMallachiewb.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="justify"><br />Next an area of Moorland on the A939 towards Tomintoul. <strong>Red Grouse, Curlew, Oystercatcher</strong> (everywhere up there) and <strong>Skylark </strong>were seen. </p><p align="justify">We spent time in a woodland near Grantown-on-Spey looking out for Caper towards the end of the day. Here there were <strong>Crossbills</strong>, however, again they were too distant to even have a stab at ID-ing. <strong>Siskin </strong>and <strong>Coal Tit</strong> were plentiful. Although we didn't see much in the latter part of the day we were putting a lot of effort in and learning that Highlands birding is hard work at times. When you do find something its more than worth it. Not tonight though. We pencilled in another Caper Watch for Monday. </p><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong><br />Sunday 12th April<br /><br /></strong></span></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">First stop Loch Morlich. A beautiful clear morning and the Loch was so still it resembled a pane of glass reflecting the Cairngorm mountains. Three beautiful summer plumage <strong>Red Throated Divers</strong> here, we could even hear their melancholy calls. Also <strong>c30 Goldeneye</strong> and <strong>Goosander</strong>.</div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Loch Morlich</div></strong></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328697633910320546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNWQ_CwbaI/AAAAAAAAA2o/8YErOrfihPI/s400/LochMorlich04wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><p align="justify"></span></p>Next the Cairngorm Mountains. Some <strong>Ring Ouzels</strong> had been sighted near the visitor centre and it didn't take us long to track down a pair. Things were looking up. It was a nice day and with the forecast good for "two days" we decided on the walk up to the coire to look for Ptarmigan rather than taking the funicular railway. <p align="justify">Although the peaks were still snow capped, the conditions were hardly Alpine, we soon got very hot in all the layers of clothes we had cocooned ourselves into. In fact by the end of the day we'd caught a nice suntan! A very rewarding walk up to the Coire - <strong>2 Ptarmigan</strong> near the snow line (lifer 251) as well as <strong>5 Wheatear, 3 Red Grouse</strong> and large numbers of <strong>Meadow Pipit</strong> and <strong>Skylark</strong>.<br /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Cairngorms - Ptarmies near where the snow </strong></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>has melted shaped like a 'map' of Britain.</strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328696097570854194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNU3ju4lTI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/MkHgYcqpqTg/s400/Cairn10wb.jpg" border="0" /></p></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><p align="center"></span></p><p align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Max rocks the Coire!</strong></span><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328696206207122322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNU94bye5I/AAAAAAAAA1g/reUvLvNdI-U/s400/Cairn12wb.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="justify"><br /></p><p align="justify">On the way back to the rented cottage we decided to pop into the Osprey centre on the off chance of a Capercaillie being on show. On arrival the RSPB staff advised 'you've <em>just missed a Caper by five minutes'</em> and then tried to cheer us with tales of how many times the Ospreys had mated that day.</p><p align="justify">After a few minutes however, a woman standing near us in the hide (who was more interested in deer than birds) nonchalantly asked <em>"do Capers go in trees?",</em> someone replied <em>"yes"</em> and the lady continued <em>"oh, oh I think I've got one".</em> Cue mass panic! Anyone who's been to the Osprey centre will know that it's very hard to give directions to anything, the window slats are small and everyone has a different view of the landscape of heather and trees. <em>"Where is it?"</em> everyone demanded. <em>"It's in a tree"</em> the woman replied. <em>"Which one?"</em> but by then she'd lost it. A chap had just clocked it in his bins, but when asked for directions he also stated it was in a tree, understandably not daring to shift his bins an inch. The original finder scolded him <em>"It's no use saying it's in a tree - which one?"... </em>Thankfully a sharp eyed lady found it and helped everyone to get their fill with scopes and bins. A spankingly handsome male <strong>Capercaillie</strong> sitting in a tree, sleeping and waking to preen every so often. This was lifer 252 and we were lucky enough to be able to watch him for the next 45 minutes or so.<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Monday 13th April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">Early morning Caper watch abandoned, so a change of scenary away from the pines; we headed to Udale Bay on the Cromarty Firth. Although it didn't look good when we arrived with the tide out and fog on the firth, this situation soon turned around for a highly enjoyable morning's birding. There were <strong>c60 Scaup</strong> and <strong>c50 Long Tailed Duck</strong> (1000's of LT Ducks winter in this area). Sea ducks like this I've only seen in very small numbers inland in winter so it was great to see them in larger numbers. </p><p align="justify">Also five <strong>Slavonian Grebes</strong> in summer plumage, a <strong>Red Throated Diver, Eiders, c1000 Pink-footed Goose, c 18 Red Breasted Mergansers</strong>, and several <strong>Hooded Crows</strong> were amongst the highlights.</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Udale Bay<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328698550838983218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNXGW3lejI/AAAAAAAAA3o/WgURJJDQ86c/s400/Udale03wb.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></p><p></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Pinkies</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328698039925274274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNWonkQ9qI/AAAAAAAAA3I/SG_TJfbW7IY/s400/PInkies30wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="justify">It was now a warm clear afternoon, so we headed to the Findhorn Valley for a spot of raptor watching. Findhorn is well known for a variety of raptors, particularly Golden Eagles. However the best we could do was several <strong>Buzzards, a Kestrel</strong> and <strong>3 Raven</strong>. A chap stood in the next valley had briefly had a Golden Eagle.</p><p align="justify"><strong>Common Gull</strong> and <strong>Oystercatchers</strong> are common breeders in the valley and were everywhere. <strong>Great Spotted Woodpecker</strong>, herds of <strong>Red Deer</strong> and a few <strong>Hare</strong> were noted as well as the <strong>Feral Goats</strong>.<br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Findhorn Valley<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328696999678342258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfNVsEWEdHI/AAAAAAAAA2I/2OV-ofEzK9o/s400/Findhorn03wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p><p></p><p align="justify">Our final stop of the day was Lochindorb. We saw two summer plumage <strong>Black Throated Divers</strong>, and the moors here were crawling with <strong>Red Grouse</strong>, some of them very tame as you can see from these pictures. We saw one Grouse attacked by a <strong>Sparrowhawk</strong> a few feet away, the Grouse fighting the Sprawk off. Also a <strong>Common Sandpiper, 3 Redshank</strong> and <strong>2 Red Legged Partridge</strong> here. A <strong>Short Eared Owl</strong> was seen on the way home.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Red Grouse<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327955176740267810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfCzASjOpyI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/HT5Gds7rPaI/s400/RGrouse46wb.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327955262378877426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfCzFRlEIfI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/aR0NbmhI1rE/s400/RGrouse50wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">Another two parts to this trip report are on their way - our last few days in the Highland followed by our trip to Mull.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-371369999138423593?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-9003174789904304142009-04-24T15:21:00.000-07:002009-04-25T13:47:03.584-07:00Eight out of ten birders prefer Whiskered<div align="justify">I didn't see this one coming! After enjoying most of the day birding around Tame Valley we gradually became more and more twitchy about the <strong>Whiskered Terns</strong> not too far away at Willington GP in Derbyshire. Half an hour later we were watching eleven of these stunning Terns swooping around pleasing the assembled crowd with amazing views. A lifer of course and all the more special as I believe this is the largest gathering of these ever recorded in the UK (usually turning up in ones or twos).<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Record flight shot by me</strong></span></em><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328392529978839634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfJAxmU70lI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fgee-p460lw/s320/MTern57wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Max's digiscoped pic</strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328392758546580322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SfJA-5zuw2I/AAAAAAAAA04/Oh5ENlV1znQ/s320/MTernwb.jpg" border="0" />.</span></em><br /></div><p align="justify"><br />Other highlights of the day were discovering an adult summer <strong>Yellow Legged Gull </strong>and<strong> 2 Wheatear,</strong> both nice surprises. Also<strong> Black Tailed Godwit,</strong><strong> LR Plover, Sedge Warblers, Whitethroats and Common Terns </strong>were also seen (the latter three being year ticks) all around the Drayton Bassett area.</p><p align="justify">We arrived back from bonny Scotland on Weds evening. I won't say too much just yet but it was, to say the least, stupendous. I'm currently in the process of sorting out my photos, then a full trip report will soon follow.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-900317478990430414?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-14780087946432287822009-04-05T13:08:00.000-07:002009-04-06T22:44:18.613-07:00Long Weekend<div align="justify">Over the weekend a few people have commented that I've been 'slacking off' with my blog of late. Not true, I just counted back and there were five posts last month, that's more than one a week. Anyway here's a 'bumper' edition and then that's all folks.....until I get back from Scotland that is.<br /></div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"><strong>Thursday 2nd April<br /></strong></span><br /></div><div align="justify">Keen to catch up with the <strong>Cattle Egret</strong> at Middleton Hall for my year list and my WMBC region list a pre-work twitch was in order. We spent an enjoyable hour following this entertaining bird around and still made it to work for 9.00am. Also two singing <strong>Blackcaps</strong> were noted.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em></em></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Image appears courtesy of Martyn Yapp.</em></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://yapp2607.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>http://yapp2607.blogspot.com/</em></span></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321819646339028322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sdrmxaq7lWI/AAAAAAAAAz4/gXM1CRVVtFo/s400/Cattle_Egret_013.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">Friday 3rd April</span><br /></strong></span><br />Burning the candle at both ends there was an after work birding session at Ladywalk NR and very pleasant it was too. The highlights were undoubtedly a male <strong>Brambling</strong> at the feeders and a <strong>Tawny Owl.</strong> Also three<strong> Oystercatchers</strong> and a nice selection of ducks including <strong>Wigeon</strong> and <strong>Gadwall</strong> were noted.</p><br /><p align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"><strong>Saturday 4th April</strong></span> </p><p align="justify">Classic Draycote day with the Warks birders out in force and also fellow West Midlander and birding blogger Martyn Yapp; the Green Winged Teal was drawing the crowds in. On the walk to Toft Bay we had two <strong>Yellow Wagtails</strong>, our first of the year and also the <strong>Red Necked Grebe</strong>, which now looks fantastic in its breeding finery. I would have liked to try for a slightly better picture than this, however with no time to linger we continued to the top of Toft where the GWT had been seen.</p><br /><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321302301432994162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkQP-th2XI/AAAAAAAAAzo/XvRkkG2BAKQ/s400/RNGrebe04wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">In Toft the <strong>Teals</strong> were skulking behind the willows and it was hard to see any, Green Winged or otherwise. We scanned for a while and eventually two Teals got flushed out and they landed on the water nearby, fortunately one of these showed a vertical stripe - the <strong>Green Winged Teal</strong>! A good bird for the region and the second one I've ever seen, my first was in Norfolk in 2007, although I don't think I really realised what it was at that stage. More appreciated this time. Also of note, <strong>2 Great Northern Divers</strong> and an <strong>Oystercatcher</strong>.</p><p align="justify">Following Draycote we went to Focus Optics, where I treated myself to a new pair of bins. I would recommend Focus to any birder for their excellent service and expertise. Their website is down at the moment, but I'll link it when its up and running again.</p><br /><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;">Sunday 5th April</span></strong></p><p align="justify">A late start to the birding today, due to administrative duties like buying tickets for Glastonbury and some last minute things to sort out for our trip which we will set off for on Thursday evening. Once that was done and dusted we headed out to Upton Warren in anticipation of a few more year ticks.</p><p align="justify">At the Moors Pool we had three year ticks in the form of a <strong>Little Ringed Plover</strong>, a <strong>Cetti's Warbler</strong> which showed briefly and a fine <strong>Willow Warbler</strong> to the right of the hide. Also <strong>4 Oystercatchers</strong>, a <strong>Redshank</strong>, two <strong>Common Snipe</strong>, <strong>3 Sand Martins</strong>, a <strong>Sparrowhawk</strong>, several <strong>Chiffys</strong> and a <strong>Bullfinch</strong>. Sadly the Mealy Redpoll was nowhere to be seen. Several <strong>Peacock</strong> butterflies were on the wing.<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321302773762382162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkQreRoWVI/AAAAAAAAAzw/BSZevA0gAns/s400/Peacock29wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="justify"><br />At the Flashes the bird of the day and a further year tick was a faboulous <strong>Jack Snipe</strong> which showed well in the far corner to the right of the hide. We also had a <strong>Common Sandpiper, 4 Little Ringed Plovers, 8 Avocets, 2 Oystercatchers, 2 Common Snipe</strong> and <strong>2 Redshanks</strong>.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321302191566008018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkQJlbMrtI/AAAAAAAAAzg/0fDO-xQ49e4/s400/LRP35wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="justify"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321301995642828754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkP-LjeN9I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/BjAqKMFlLDo/s400/Avo54wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkQD-RCyII/AAAAAAAAAzY/hwhhdxe3V0g/s1600-h/Avo55wbv1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321302095155087490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdkQD-RCyII/AAAAAAAAAzY/hwhhdxe3V0g/s400/Avo55wbv1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I <em>might</em> have mentioned just a couple of times this Scotland trip we're going on. We're off on Thursday night and have a week on Speyside, which will allow plenty of time for exploring Abernethy, Cairngorms, Moray etc. We're then having four nights in Mull. I'm sure you can guess the stuff on the wish list, Capercaillie is of course high on the agenda and with RSPB Caper watch doing the business several times this week hopes are high. </p><p>Catch you all soon.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-1478008794643228782?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-14885291882419035192009-03-31T13:18:00.000-07:002009-03-31T14:18:40.090-07:00Carry on up the Malverns<div align="justify">Whenever I think of the <strong><span style="color:#ffff00;">Malverns</span></strong> it takes me back to my last year at my junior school; as a rite of passage we were taken on the legendary<em> 'Malvern climb'</em>, lead by the headmaster. Some schools get weekends away camping, some even skiing, not us - we just got a schlep up and down Malvern with a packed lunch and a 'Breakaway' bar. We also had to slide down one of the slopes on a bin-liner. What an underprivileged childhood I led.</div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Fast forward 22 years or so and it could be interesting for some birding, perhaps if we were lucky a Ring Ouzel, surely a Wheatear at least? Well no, but a pleasant walk on Sunday and a useful reconnaissance mission, plus some vital hill training for Scotland.<br /><br />On the way up we had many singing <strong>Chiffchaffs</strong>, a male <strong>Blackcap, Sparrowhawk</strong> and <strong>6 Jays</strong>. We had a walk around the <span style="color:#ffff00;"><strong>North hill</strong></span> and surrounding valleys, nothing too exciting but <strong>c60 Meadow Pipits, 2 Stonechat</strong> and many displaying <strong>Skylarks</strong> were seen. On the way back down, we mistakenly came down the steep way and encountered this confiding <strong>Buzzard</strong>. A tad overexposed, but never mind.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319453970972297874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SdJ_M_LYSpI/AAAAAAAAAzI/EwulfYzUKH0/s400/BuzzardWB05.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Took a while to get back to the car and then there were further delays and navigational errors before we reached our next destination <strong><span style="color:#ffff00;">Chase End Hill</span></strong>. Historically this has been good for Hawfinch and Lesser Pecker. The best we came up with here however, was <strong>2 Treecreeper, 2 Nuthatch</strong> and 4 thermalling <strong>Buzzards</strong>, a pleasant spot but the day's birding continued to be slow.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Last stop <strong><span style="color:#ffff00;">Clifton GP</span></strong>. Of note were <strong>3 Green Sandpipers</strong> and a <strong>Redshank, </strong>a flock of <strong>c20 Linnets</strong>, then we called it a day. A good area for a day out birding, give it a few weeks and there will be plenty more to see.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Further to my posting about the <strong>Bird Blog Map</strong> last week, the site is now moving to <a href="http://www.birdingmaps.webs.com/"><strong>http://www.birdingmaps.webs.com/</strong></a> so don't worry if you can't see your link now, I believe Jim is in the process of transferring all the links over to their new home, which is time consuming work. A labour of love indeed, good on him!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-1488529188241903519?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-8629246317759575562009-03-23T15:30:00.000-07:002009-03-28T16:13:12.129-07:00Putting the West Midlands on the MapWhat a super idea this is:<br /><br /><a href="http://birdblogmap.blogspot.com/"><strong>http://birdblogmap.blogspot.com/</strong></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">A chap called Jim from Yorks has set this up; an interactive <strong>Google Map</strong> of birding blogs and sightings pages. I spent last night adding as many blogs and sites from the WMBC region as I could think of. Sorry if there's anyone I've missed, you can add or edit your own entry, move the marker if I've placed it wrong, or add other blogs you use.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Not much birding done over the weekend, apart from a visit to one of my urban patches, <strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Holders Wood</span></strong>, on Sunday morning. Two singing <strong>Chiffys</strong> were new arrivals, a <strong>Kingfisher</strong> was on the River Rea and a <strong>Buzzard</strong> briefly thermalled overhead, before giving it some welly heading westwards (the fastest I've seen a Buzzard move in a while, come to think of it).<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Most of the usual stuff was seen, <strong>Bullfinch, Stock Dove</strong> and the like and most common woodland birds now in full song. I've found that I've made improvements since this time last year in recognising songs and calls, something that I found harder than the visual aspects of birding. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />No <strong>GS Peckers</strong> on Sunday, but a <strong>Green Woody</strong> was heard calling. I'll be interested to see which spring migrants turn up here and at our other new patch <strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Moseley Bog</span></strong> over the coming month or so, I'm confident there will be <strong>Whitethroats</strong>, hopefully a <strong>Lesser Whitethroat</strong> or two, <strong>Garden Warblers</strong> maybe, who knows perhaps a <strong>Spotted Flycatcher,</strong> or my wildcard; a <strong>Gropper</strong> might drop in....you never know!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-862924631775957556?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-37815325322368832702009-03-15T15:47:00.001-07:002009-03-15T16:38:50.388-07:00Upton Warren and Whitemoor Haye<div align="justify">I've got a lot to thank <span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>Upton Warren</strong></span> for (a fair few lifers, many lessons learned and of course that Wilson's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Phalarope</span>). Although we don't go there half as much as we used to, we still drop by every once in a while.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">A warm, sunny morning was spent in the company of Reg. Highlights were a <strong>Bittern</strong> on North Moors Pool, plus <strong>Kingfisher</strong> and <strong>Water Rail</strong>. Many <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Cetti's</span> Warblers</strong> were in song. On the Flashes were <strong>3 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Avocets</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Oystercatchers</span>, 2 Curlew</strong>, quite a few <strong>Snipe</strong> and a<strong> Peregrine</strong>. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I forgot to take any pictures as I was too busy chatting with Reg; so in true Blue Peter <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">stylee</span>, here's some I made earlier (during a visit to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">UW</span> in Jan)...<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313550097775853666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sb2FqVosAGI/AAAAAAAAAww/ulDcL5IDISA/s400/UW-Shovelers.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313550202004985602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sb2FwZ62VwI/AAAAAAAAAw4/sd9bukFObbc/s400/UW-Water-Rail.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">Now, I must admit that I've had <strong>Barnacle Geese</strong> on my life list and my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">WMBC</span> list for a long time, but you can never be sure of the origins of any Barnacles seen in our region as there is a large feral flock in Staffs. Well there's three in a flock at <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Whitemoor</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Haye</span></span></strong> which are the real deal - we know this because of information gleaned from the colour rings they sport, they were ringed in Svalbard and wintered on the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Solway</span> Firth. </p><p align="justify">There they were, behind the main pit keeping a slightly aloof distance from their (assumed) plastic cousins, with their multi-coloured <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">bling</span> on show. Martyn and Stuart were here too and we had a chat and shared some Bakewell Tart that Max had brought from M&amp;S....no jokes about tart's ticks please!</p><p align="justify">We also saw a <strong>Eurasian White-fronted Goose</strong>, a <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Wheatear</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Goosander</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Goldeneye</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Redshank</span></strong> and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Oystercatcher</span></strong>.</p><p align="justify">It was a great weekend's birding with spring in the air, plenty of time in the field, four counties visited and lots of laughs with friends. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-3781532532236883270?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-10397404495143816332009-03-15T13:50:00.000-07:002009-03-15T15:42:47.905-07:0014th March Moseley Bog, Trittiford Mill Pond and Bittell<div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Moseley Bog</span></strong> - I'm fighting the urge to mention Hobbits, Middle Earth etc here....lets not go there, the purpose of our visit was to investigate it's urban birding potential.<br /><br />A fine female Sparrowhawk was spotted upon parking the car. Parking in a residential street, it wasn't long before our binoculars attracted unwanted attention; <em>"Is that a Hawk, you's looking at?"</em>, an Irish chap spoke, sneaking up behind us. <em>"I have horses and they cause terrible trouble on the farm".</em> Whilst we were dumb-founded wondering how big these Sprawks must be to trouble the man's horses, he went on to say <em>"Of course, you're not even allowed to shoot them now, they're protected".</em> It's hard to reason with such levels of ignorance, but we did reinforce that, no you can't shoot them and they're hardly the menace you're making out.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Shortly after, there was another disconcerting incident, when a dog jumped up at me, tried to eat my bins then started munching on my gloved hand. The owner followed behind and she told me to fold my arms to prevent her dog chewing at me. OK....so it's my responsibility to protect myself from being attacked by your uncontrolled mutt. I think not! I gave her a piece of my mind and she put him back on the lead. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />I should say though, that the response Max and I have generally had to our urban birding has been overwhelmingly positive. Folk stop to ask us what we're up too, what we've seen and they'll tell us about the birds they've seen in their gardens. Moseley Bog and Joy's Wood held some fine ancient Oaks and mature woodland, as well as smaller scrubs, we'll definitely be spending more time here over the coming months.</div><p><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313525532712172226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/Sb1vUdpG-sI/AAAAAAAAAwY/_xzgTD-4B8w/s400/M-Bog2.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><p></p><p align="justify">A good variety of common species were seen at this healthy looking location including at least<strong> 8 Great Spotted Woodpeckers, Green Woodpecker, 2 Bullfinch, Jay, 4 Nuthatch, Stock Dove</strong> and <strong>Goldcrest</strong>. </p><p align="justify">Next <strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Trittiford Mill Pond; </span></strong>also part of 'The Shire'. full of plastic Mallards, Canada Geese and fishermen, it wouldn't usually be a recommended urban birding spot. Two Lesser Peckers had been seen there this week however, so we were there looking for them.</p><p align="justify">No Sign. However a most pleasant surprise when two <strong>Sand Martins</strong> appeared, first of the year - guaranteed to put a smile on my face! Also noted, a small number of <strong>Redwing,</strong> <strong>GC Grebes</strong> building a nest, a <strong>Treecreeper </strong>and another frog orgy.</p><p align="justify">Time was running out as Max had decided to watch football in the afternoon, but we sneaked in a quick check of the Bittell Reservoirs. Eight <strong>Goosander</strong> were on the Lower Reservoir and a <strong>Raven</strong> over the Upper, but otherwise quiet.<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-1039740449514381633?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-57461281495648532182009-03-11T12:48:00.000-07:002009-03-13T01:29:32.845-07:00Boulderdash<div align="justify">I've had a hectic last few weeks, with my new job starting and a string of 'social commitments' leaving hardly any time for birding, let alone blogging. Can't wait to get out into the field this coming weekend.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Despite the full schedule a few hours were freed up last Saturday morning to meet up with <a href="http://localbirdingforlocalpeople.blogspot.com/"><strong>Richard</strong> <strong>'Straight Outta <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bharatpur</span>' Powell</strong> </a>to have a wander round <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Cannock</span> Chase</span></strong>.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Richard had never visited the <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Glacial Boulder</span></strong> before and he had high expectations....I think he was anticipating something like this.....<br /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312020797361119058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SbgWxVoyX1I/AAAAAAAAAwI/HyhCVq28I6c/s400/Glacial+Boulder+2.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p></p><p></p><p><br />However this is the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Cannock</span> Chase Glacial Boulder.......<br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312021076944863714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SbgXBnKvweI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_vlx8qKDEi8/s400/Glacial+Boulder+3.jpg" border="0" /><br />Rather underwhelming, isn't it? (I don't know who those folk in the pics are, by the way!).</p><p align="justify">Whilst Richard regaled us with tales of weird and wonderful birds with names like Greater Racket-Tailed <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Drongo and Spangled Drongo</span>; tigers and Indian trains (see his blog for the full trip report) we had a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">pleasant</span> stroll round this area of the Chase, before moving on into <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Sherbrook</span> Valley</span></strong> and the <strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Cadet Huts</span></strong>.</p><p align="justify">A fair variety of birds were seen, most notably <strong>15 </strong><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Crossbills</span></strong> by the Cadet Huts, <strong>4 Ravens, 2 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Stonechat</span></strong>, a few <strong>Yellowhammers</strong> and <strong>Willow Tits</strong>, lots of <strong>Green <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Woodys</span></strong> and many a <strong>Skylark</strong> burbling away. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-5746128149564853218?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-29605342709203663972009-02-22T10:05:00.001-08:002009-02-23T11:21:48.063-08:00Frog Chorus and Warks Twitching<div align="justify">An unusually mild and sunny day for this time of year yesterday with early signs of spring in evidence. We were enjoying a day's birding in the Wyre Forest with Mr <a href="http://yapp2607.blogspot.com/"><strong>Blurred Birder</strong></a>, Martyn. Not only did we see 2 <strong>Red Admiral</strong> butterflies, but this amazing sight....<br /></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684650960654802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SaGUFE7AkdI/AAAAAAAAAus/evP1kQQdRC0/s400/Frogs05wb.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="justify">The photos hardly bring justice to this spectacle. The sun had put the frogs in amorous mood; there must have been c200 of them spawning in this small pool and the air was buzzing with their empassioned croaking. Where's Sir Paul McCartney when you need him?<br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684539307435698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SaGT-k-zprI/AAAAAAAAAuk/6NCaxXerWag/s400/Frogs03wb.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p align="justify">Anyway, onto the birds... <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Trimpley Reservoir</span></strong> was a bit quiet, but we did have <strong>4 Goosander</strong> on the river, a few <strong>Siskin, Great Spotted</strong> and <strong>Green Woody</strong> and <strong>3 Jays</strong>.</p><p align="justify">The walk around the the <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Dowles Brook</span></strong> and <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Knowles Coppice</span></strong> area was more productive and the highlights were; <strong>Tawny Owl</strong> (only my second one!); <strong>2 Ravens, Buzzard, 2 Lesser Redpoll</strong> a <strong>Bullfinch </strong>and several <strong>Yellowhammer</strong> near <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Lodge Mill Farm</span></strong> and on <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Dowles Brook</span></strong> we had a <strong>Dipper, Grey Wagtail</strong>, several <strong>Siskins</strong> and a <strong>Treecreeper</strong>. A <strong>Marsh Tit</strong> was heard.</p><p align="justify">This morning we did our local urban patch in Birmingham and saw a <strong>Buzzard</strong> thermalling over Moor Green Lane. A nice patch tick but not a total surprise; we have seen them over the house before now. I got a picture, but I haven't mastered flight shots yet, so here's it's silhouette...<br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305685228346181634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SaGUmr2ciAI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Fq760pw5Gr0/s400/Buzzard03wb.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">Next, some Warks twitching. A Black Redstart has been in Coleshill all week and I was itching to catch up with one again, this being my favourite bird, plus we'd have another chance at the Hams Hall Firecrests.</p><p align="justify">Arriving on site at <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Gorsey Lane</span></strong>, fellow lady birder and blogger <a href="http://abirdinthescope.blogspot.com/"><strong>Jo</strong></a> was already present - it was very nice to meet her at last. Martyn then rolled up with his friend Ian. We couldn't see the bird at first and it was cold and windy, but Martyn found it from the other side, we joined him and he soon got us onto the smashing <strong>Black Redstart</strong>; it was keeping low down at the back with a couple of <strong>Mistle Thrush</strong> and a<strong> Redwing. </strong>Scopes were needed as the gates of the industrial estate were closed today.</p><p align="justify">Everyone soon gravitated towards <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Hams Hall</span></strong>, where after a short wait the <strong>Firecrest</strong> with the 'gammy foot' popped up three times, the last time giving especially good views. Another top bird and one which has now achieved the accolade of being Max's favourite bird. Another year tick here in the shape of Mr Dean Powell.</p><p align="justify">Popping back to Gorsey Lane to drop Jo back off at her car, we couldn't resist another look at the <strong>Black Redstart</strong> and there it was, now showing well on top of the concrete pipes near the road, although only for a few minutes. We bumped into <a href="http://petesbirdingblog.blogspot.com/"><strong>Pete</strong></a> who got a few shots before it darted away. </p><p align="justify">A good friendly crowd at both twitches, and a good chat and a laugh. Nice to see a few familiar faces and also meet some new folk. That's what it's all about, innit?</p><p align="justify"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305692828027436930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SaGbhC3pv4I/AAAAAAAAAvE/mdmIo1PVAbk/s400/temperedground_06.jpg" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-2960534270920366397?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-39837462531077941722009-02-16T01:36:00.000-08:002009-02-16T09:37:18.997-08:00Wax-Kings and Owlmania<div align="justify">Saturday morning found us engaged in a fruitless search for roosting Tawnys around the patch and local urban parks. Hopefully they'll become more visible as winter turns to spring. Around <strong>50 Jackdaws</strong> over at 7.15am and a lot of thrush movement locally; mainly <strong>Redwings</strong> but also many <strong>Song </strong>and <strong>Mistle Thrush. </strong>Song Thrushes now singing.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Our attention then turned to <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Pipers Hill</strong></span> in Worcs for more of the same thing. Lively with common woodland birds, but nothing outstanding. One <strong>Buzzard, 1 Treecreeper</strong> and<strong> 2 Nuthatch</strong> were a poor reward for the efforts invested. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">All the looking up in vain at treetops for Tawnys was now causing slight derangment, so some sort of owl fix was needed to settle the nerves. We went to see the <strong>Little Owl</strong> near<strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"> Hopwood</span></strong>, which we accidentally flushed to the other side of the field, but then had excellent scope views and it even coughed up a pellet for us.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">As we headed home, a mobile check of Birdguides revealed 12 Waxwings had been seen at King's Heath Park. Just about a mile from our house - we were duty-bound to check this out.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">At <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">King's Heath Park</span></strong> we searched the east end of the park and then saw the <strong>12 Waxwings</strong> as we headed back towards the road. They<strong> </strong>flew in and landed on a tree near the kiddies playground and flew off again almost immediately, but we soon relocated them on the other side of the road in <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Highbury Park</span></strong> - that's on the northern reaches of our tetrad - dead chuffed with the patch tick! Very flighty birds though, after flitting around the taller trees, they headed off along the railway line, towards the High Street.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Highbury Park also had a large mixed thrush/Starling flock, must have been well over 100 birds; again predominately <strong>Redwings</strong>, smaller numbers of <strong>Song</strong> and <strong>Mistle Thrushes</strong>, plenty of <strong>Starlings</strong> and a couple of <strong>Fieldfare</strong>.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Briefly checking the parks again yesterday morning, with no sign of the Waxwings, we headed out to <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Stubber's Green</span></strong>. Most of the bigger gulls were not in their usual place, but more distant on a field behind, but luckily the juv <strong>Iceland Gull</strong> was showing well, swimming on the pool, a nice year tick. Also <strong>6 Goosander</strong>.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303327181620149346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SZkz-TQkfGI/AAAAAAAAAt8/YakAFq5rM1k/s400/Iceland08wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify">By early afternoon, we were lucky enough to be watching two awesome <strong>Long-Eared Owls</strong> at cripplingly close quarters at an undisclosed location...Tawnys can wait for another day! </p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303328638249189074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SZk1TFn_vtI/AAAAAAAAAuM/JW1QxxQ-lIU/s400/LEO19wbv2.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303329363875273714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SZk19UyvG_I/AAAAAAAAAuU/s0YMOA8VPY0/s400/LEO19wb.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-3983746253107794172?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-21250737415675923252009-02-09T14:48:00.000-08:002009-02-09T15:04:00.923-08:00Twitter Ye Not!<div align="justify">I'm only having a go at this micro-blogging malarky. Ladies, gents may I present <a href="http://twitter.com/Bsides_"><strong>Bsides_</strong></a> a kind of mini Brightside on Twitter.com.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Trouble is, there's not many of my local blogging network on there so I'm a bit lonley at the moment. Perhaps see some of you on there? This has great potential for sharing sightings etc and perhaps I might even mini-blog from Scotland in April, provided I can get a moby signal up there.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />The Bsides feed appears on the right hand side of the blog as well>>>>>></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-2125073741567592325?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-10752752700896667142009-02-06T06:42:00.000-08:002009-02-06T07:26:59.057-08:00A Walk in the Snow in Pictures<div align="justify">My day off at last, so this morning I wandered round taking snaps in the snow - something I've had the urge to do all week. Hardly virgin snow now; a lot of this had thawed by the time I'd finished my walk, but many compacted slippy patches remain. We've had snow on the ground since monday now in Brum. I walked around the local playing fields then past Selly Oak Hospital then down to Bournville.<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Playing fields on Raddlebarn Road - the white building is St Mary's Hospice</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696491805535106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxN4Vtz64I/AAAAAAAAAtc/kJE80F5HeqU/s400/Playingfieldswb05.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="justify"></div><p></p><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Black Headed Gulls</span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696815881829506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxOLM_nvII/AAAAAAAAAtk/mG9e1WstOAY/s400/BHGRoof07wb.jpg" border="0" /> </strong><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Playing fields again</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696978465623714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxOUqqnjqI/AAAAAAAAAts/yQdgfhnLu7M/s400/Snow14wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Redwing outside hospital</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696327802968418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxNuywjWWI/AAAAAAAAAtU/m3TDBxiR5Jw/s400/Redwing25wb.jpg" border="0" /></strong><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Stocks Wood, Bournville</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299696167221953922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxNlcjDhYI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Cdy81k8Eess/s400/Stocks-Wood.jpg" border="0" /></strong></p><p><br /> </p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Blackbird, Bournville</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299695978141899538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxNacK22xI/AAAAAAAAAtE/C_NnhzAX7Ig/s400/Blackbird33wb.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">Pied Wagtail outside hospital</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299695767078359954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxNOJ5Y05I/AAAAAAAAAs8/cee_CDx4ImM/s400/PiedWag38wb.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299695621274120722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYxNFqu8shI/AAAAAAAAAs0/SiM8p_s4De0/s400/PiedWag36wbv2.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-1075275270089666714?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-74271645330996320682009-02-03T13:22:00.000-08:002009-02-07T05:45:18.444-08:00Siberian Staffordshire<div align="justify">An extremely cold day battling the elements in North Staffs on Sunday was brightened considerably by the company of <a href="http://regthebirder.blogspot.com/"><strong>Mr Reg Telescope</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://localbirdingforlocalpeople.blogspot.com/"><strong>Mr Richard 'Producer' Powell</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://alrewasbirder.spaces.live.com/default.aspx?sa=880938691"><strong>Mr Stuart 'Alrewas Birder' Collins</strong></a><strong>, </strong><a href="http://petesbirdingblog.blogspot.com/"><strong>Mr Pete 'Not Walkenden it's Walkden' Walkden</strong></a> and the other half <strong><a href="http://www.shaun.southendfans.co.uk/images/lunulas.jpg">Mr Max 'Falco Subbuteo' Ahmed</a></strong>.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Doxey Marshes</span></strong> was first on the list. The Brummy contingent arrived much earlier than expected; so we set about exploring the marsh, keeping on the move in a futile bid to warm ourselves. Richard and Stuart joined us soon after. This produced two year ticks; <strong>White Fronted Geese</strong> and <strong>Barnacle Geese</strong>. Also <strong>Water Rail, Snipe, 11 Goosander, 3 Buzzards, Kestrel, Reed Bunting</strong> and <strong>Bullfinch</strong>.<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Kestrel at Doxey Marshes by Pete Walkden</strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/</strong></span></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694067037513154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYi-Lic9pcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/H9UcQmBqDSo/s400/Kestrel.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><strong>A Reed Bunting enjoys a rare glimmer of sun at Doxey...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/</strong></span></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694353500108002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYi-cNm99OI/AAAAAAAAAsc/YeHVFtwqvY8/s400/Reed+Bunt.jpg" border="0" /></div><p></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Coldmeece</strong></span> next. A good site for gulls lately with Richard finding an Iceland here the previous day. A raft of larger gulls including <strong>GBBG, LBBG</strong> and <strong>Herring Gull</strong> was difficult to scan with the sun working against us, but it was apparent no white primaries were to be seen. I was a bit worried about Pete at this stage as he dislikes gulls even more than Max, but he found some small birds including this <strong>Treecreeper</strong> to keep him occupied.<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>Treecreeper at Coldmeece by Pete Walkden<br /></strong></span><a href="http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/</strong></span></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298694217411425634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SYi-USo5dWI/AAAAAAAAAsU/FnR7DetJ07w/s400/Treecreeper.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://petewalkdensbirdphotography.fotopic.net/"></a></p><p></p><p align="justify">Driving to <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Park Hall CP</span></strong> in snow flurries, the afternoon's birding now looked in jeopardy. Then the <strong>Long-Eared Owls</strong> were absent from their usual tree. Despite all eyes searching, they couldn't be located in the canopy. Bugger! We had a <strong>Raven</strong>, which was a small blessing as it furnished Reg with a year tick. The misfortune continued however, with the <strong>Little Owl</strong> being AWOL from the quarry. We did however see carvings by neanderthal men on the quarry cliffs, the ever popular 'waves crashing into lighthouse' design....nothing changes, eh?</p><p align="justify">Just when we thought we were dipping everything we saw a group of <strong>Golden Plover</strong> in the meadow at the hilltop with more coming down to land totalling around 30. We then bid farewell to Pete and the rest of us, out of hope or sheer desperation decided to take our chances on the moors. If we got stuck, we wouldn't starve; we had Penguins, Doritos and, if the worst came to the worst, Reg's scotch egg to turn to for sustenance.</p><p align="justify">A long wait watching <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Swallow Moss</span></strong> from cars, which Max, Reg and I mainly spent comprising an elaborate system of landmarks and directions which we could use to point out birds (only flawed by the lack of birds to point out). It seemed that nearly one hour went by with no birds at all but the odd horizonal snow shower. Eventually a <strong>Snipe</strong> over, followed by a <strong>Carrion Crow</strong> over the mound which flushed a couple of <strong>Red Grouse</strong> (although I didn't see them properly as my view was obscured), then a possible raptor briefly in the same place which disappeared immediately. Then Stuart had a <strong>Short Eared Owl</strong>, but it was distant and disappeared, with the snow falling once more. </p><p align="justify">Around 5.00pm we all connected with a cracking male <strong>Hen Harrier</strong> which showed well before roosting in the heather. Richard and Stuart headed off home and we followed 10 or so minutes behind them. Stuart texted to say he'd seen a <strong>Merlin</strong> and then just before we reached the Mermaid Pub, in the fading light, the highlight of the day and a lifer for Reg - a <strong>Short-Eared Owl</strong> hunting the moors! </p><p align="justify">Hard going conditions at times, but that might help toughen Max and me up for Scotland and I can honestly say that even with the weather and the dips it was a very enjoyable day. So thanks all for being great company as ever, thanks Pete for the photos and thanks Richard for being the tour guide again and for leaving that SEO by the pub!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-7427164533099632068?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-68599184596508510632009-01-31T12:54:00.000-08:002009-01-31T12:40:40.684-08:00Birding in the Tame Valley<div align="justify">My nose is red after a cold day out around Tame Valley, all this winter birding plays havoc with a lady's skin you know - a good job I treated myself to a few skincare products at Clinique yesterday! </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Anyway, a quick post to summarise an enjoyable day's birding around Tame Valley looking for something big and white, which we didn't see, but there was some other good stuff and a frustrating gull situation.<br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">At <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Dosthill Pits</span></strong> we had a <strong>Peregrine, 2 Buzzards</strong><strong>, Goldeneye</strong> and a surprise in the form of a drake <strong>Smew</strong> on Drayton Basset Pit (must be viewed from Dosthill only). Two <strong>Little Egrets</strong> were seen from <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Fisher's Mill</span></strong>.<br /><br />Now, really annoyingly I saw a large white-winger gull, which I'm inclined to think was a <strong>Glaucous Gull</strong>, but I can't say for certain as I only saw it from below and in bad light. I could see it well enough to see that it was very large and its primaries were translucent, but I would have had to see the upper wings to be 100%. There's an Iceland in the area too, so I'm a bit cautious in case I've misjudged the size or something.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />Some cretins were riding scramblers around Middleton Lakes and then they nearly knocked us over at Dosthill and were flushing everything in site! We moved on and went to the fields above <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Wilnecote Tip</span></strong>, where gulls sometimes loaf to see if we could relocate our white-winged gull, but none were loafing as said cretins were now biking around these fields. There were gulls but only high up in the air above the tip.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br />We went to <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Hams Hall</span></strong> near Ladywalk NR, to see if we could year tick Firecrest. We didn't but there were several <strong>Chiffchaffs</strong>, which was nice to see; don't remember seeing one in the winter before. Also <strong>Goldcrests, LT Tits, 2 Bullfinch</strong>, a <strong>Siskin </strong>and a couple of <strong>Grey Wagtails</strong>.<br /><br />Tame Valley is also a place where we plan to do a lot of patching this year. The new RSPB <a href="http://www.rspb.org.uk/reserves/guide/m/middletonlakes/index.asp"><strong>Middleton Lakes</strong></a> is set to open this summer and looks like it's going to be amazing and there's</div><div align="justify">lots of other places to visit in this area. A new blog by Tom Perrins: <a href="http://tamevalleybirding.blogspot.com/"><strong>Tame Valley Birding</strong></a> reports sightings in the area.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-6859918459650851063?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-419375389482662258.post-61997525551927050652009-01-31T12:15:00.000-08:002009-01-31T10:34:29.897-08:00Bridge over the River Rea<div align="justify">Our humble home is located in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Selly</span> Park, somewhere within this here urban sprawl, just 3.4 miles from the centre of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Brum</span>.<br /></div><div align="justify"></div><p><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290145873482350546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SWpfpL7p_9I/AAAAAAAAAq4/1GHCVQkstPU/s400/Selly+Park.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p align="justify">Running through <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Selly</span> Park we have the <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">River Rea</span></strong>; a small river running from it's source in the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Waseley</span> Hills Country Park in Worcestershire, some 14 miles through Birmingham before merging with the River Tame past <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Spaghetti</span> Junction. A public cycle path known as the Rea Valley Cycle Route follows the river on its journey through the city.<br /></p><p align="justify">It's not so much the river itself I'm interested in, but some of the urban green oases which flank the river and the cycle route. So here it is our new local patch, (emphasis being on the word <em>local)</em> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">BTO</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">tetrad</span> square.<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295374244690164370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qHZrAoAEyxI/SXzy0ceCepI/AAAAAAAAAsE/kZvC1c849x0/s400/River+Rea+Patch.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#ffff00;"><span style="color:#000066;">The</span> yellow marker </span><span style="color:#000066;">indicates Holders Wood, off Moor Green Lane.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="color:#000066;">The</span> pink marker </span><span style="color:#000066;">indicates nearby <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Highbury</span> Park.</span></strong> </p><p><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong><span style="color:#000066;">The</span> blue marker <span style="color:#000066;">indicates where the River Rea is in relation. The Rea Valley cycle route takes you to Cannon Hill Park, if you head north.</span></strong></span><span style="color:#000066;"> </span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#000066;">The</span> red marker </span><span style="color:#000066;">indicates the cycle path on the other side of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Dogpool</span> Lane heading south through <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Stirchely</span> along the River Rea route.</span></strong></p><br /><p align="justify">This is an experiment to record the birds that can be found on our doorstep, and an opportunity to enjoy commoner birds and observe their behaviour. We've been quietly exploring here for an hour or two here a week over the past month. I will probably blog monthly on our findings, apart from in the unlikely event of an exciting find.</p><p align="justify">So far we have spent most of our time in Holder's Wood, where the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">birdlife</span> is healthy to say the least. <strong>Stock Doves</strong> live here <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">unobtrusively</span>. Three <strong>Great Spotted Woodpeckers </strong>(2 males and a female) are already fighting over territory and last Sunday the two males were both drumming. A <strong>Green Woody</strong> has been heard but not seen. <strong>Nuthatch</strong> are present (at least one pair) and <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Treecreeper</span></strong> was a patch tick last Sunday. </p><p align="justify"><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Siskins</span></strong> are often in the Alders and scrub on the outskirts of the wood and we've had a couple inside the wood, the highest number seen so far was 15. There's also at least <strong>6</strong> <strong>Bullfinch</strong> in the scrub near the wood. Common finch and tit species such as <strong>Goldfinch, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Greenfinch</span>, Chaffinch, Blue Tit, Great Tit</strong> and <strong>LT Tit</strong> are all abundant.</p><p align="justify">I was out for a walk on my own on the 9<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">th</span> Jan, not birding as such but happened to stop for a few minutes to look at the scrubby area off Moor Green Lane and was surprised to spot a male <strong>Kestrel</strong> perched close by in a tree, before hunting just metres from me. Sometimes, out birding, we're guilty of hardly giving them a second glance, but this was a special moment so close to home. Sadly, we <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">haven't</span> seen it since. I've seen <strong>Buzzards</strong> a few times over <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Selly</span> Park last summer, so hopefully we'll see one over the patch at some point. Peregrine is also possible as several pairs are now present in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Brum</span>.</p><p align="justify">I also saw a <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Redwing</span></strong> that day and 7 in the wood on the 10<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">th</span>. Other thrushes present are <strong>Song Thrush</strong> and <strong>Blackbird</strong>. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Haven't</span> had <strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Mistle</span> Thrush</strong> there yet, but they always seem to be in the playing fields near our house.</p><p align="justify">On the river itself I have seen a <strong>Kingfisher</strong> in the past and <strong>Grey Wagtail</strong> was seen on 14<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">th</span> and 25<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">th</span>. <strong>Pied Wagtails</strong> are common on local pavements.</p><p align="justify">Other stuff we've seen around is <strong>Moorhen</strong> (on a small pond in the wood), a <strong>Jay, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">Dunnock</span>, Robin, Wren, House Sparrows</strong> and <strong>Starlings. Carrion Crows </strong>and<strong> Magpies</strong> are abundant,<strong> Black Headed Gulls</strong> loaf on the playing fields and <strong>Lesser Black-Backed Gulls</strong> can be seen flying overhead.</p><p align="left">To find out more about the history and nature of the River Rea see: <a href="http://www.riverreatrail.org.uk/">http://www.riverreatrail.org.uk/</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/419375389482662258-6199752555192705065?l=brightsidebirding.blogspot.com'/></div>Kayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03999006796903759275noreply@blogger.com6