Monday, 1 December 2025

Thirty Years Ago - November & December 1995

5th November:

A strange day out to see a dead Fin Whale on the beach at Reculver.  Unsurprisingly for 50 tons of blubber it was still there.  The smell from this 66 foot long monster was pretty ripe but not as bad as pelagic chum.  Most of the outer layer of skin was gone and part of the actual baleen plate had come out and was lying on the beach which was fascinating and it looked like a giant toothbrush.  Two men for the NHM ‘disposal unit’ were preparing to dismember it and actually walked around the body with us and showed us the ear which they said they would be carefully opening up to remove the ear wax as they would be able use it like tree rings to age this 66 foot long female whale.  They very kindly removed a piece of baleen filament and given our genuine interest allowed me to legally take home this amazing object.  It was beautifully stratified in blue-grey, black, white and pink and the ‘hair’ that ran through it projected from the end.



We decided that hanging around while they cut up the whale would be rather foolish and the chaps (in full body suits) started putting up some ‘stay back’ rope and given the rather bloated nature of the corpse we opted to leave rather than get covered in blubber from the imminent chainsaw action.

The Swale was very quiet with just a few waders and Brents and none of the hoped for Little Auks so after a bite to eat we headed south to St Margarets where two Pallas’s Warblers had been found in a small copse near the monument and with some perseverance excellent views were had.  One was typically plumaged but the other was quite pale and felt more Yellow-browed like until you saw the rump.  The whole bird was very subdued. There were lots of Goldcrests and some smart Bramblings and with the light fading and temperature we came home.

19th November:

A typical Essex day out with Pete but Abberton was rather disappointing and was still ridiculously low but we did see eight Bewick’s Swans and a couple of Goosander.  Mersea held no surprises but the Brents were in in force and Golden Plover were sprinkled across the Cudmore Grove fields.

26th November:

A visit to a craft fair in Maidstone gave me the chance to add a Sidcup Ring-necked Parakeet to my year list!

2nd December:

A totally ridiculous twitch for a bird in a bag to Marton Mere in Blackpool where the American Bittern was back in ’91.  At least we were guaranteed to see this 1w male Siberian Meadow Bunting as it had apparently flown into a parked car and been hastily picked up and kept overnight. We arrived at about 0430 and had a few hours cramped kip in Bacon’s Fiesta before congregating some way from the zoo car park for an 0800 release.  As it happened they did not release it till 0900 by which time about 500 birders had arrived.  It basically resembled a full male SMB but the pointed tail feathers were the key aging feature.



It was shown to one and all and then released and was only seen again after we gave up and left.  As to its origins; who knows? It is a primarily sedentary Asian species that has long been predicted for some reason as a potential GB vagrant.

Enquiries showed that 1) most Asian Buntings are (including Black-faced) are imported in the spring as adults 2) They are very rarely imported 3) They are expensive at £145 each.  The fact that both this and Black-faced Bunting turned up as 1w in the winter seems to suggest that they may both be wild.  To get here otherwise would require some very odd importation, captive breeding and subsequent escape.  If I can tick Black-faced Bunting in the north west why not Siberian Meadow? 

[Eds:  Now, regardless of all this blathering, I did not add SMB to my list despite my rather fluid ticking protocols.  I have it in my head that there were even accusations that the whole thing was a deliberate release of a captive bird for some bizarre reason and that the whole car incident never happened. Perhaps some of my readers can shed some light on the matter?  Back then it was worth a punt and a few years later I seem to recall going to see another in the dunes at Old Hunstanton.  I have seen them in the snowy winter fields of Japan now and know which day I preferred.]

23rd December:

A mid-morning visit to Thorndon CP where some Arctic Redpolls had been elusively residing with a big flock of Mealies.  I quickly found a 1w male with about 200 Mealy buddies and it soon became apparent that others were likely and by the end the gaggle of Essex birders present had agreed on at least two definite Arctics and quite probably four others in with this challenging flock.  Only trapping would have provided the true number as it could have been much higher.  [Eds: It is sad now that most birders will never spend the time to even look through a large winter Redpoll flock not because it is challenging but because there are no other ‘species’ to look for anymore. Never give up on looking for the different.]



26th December:

Another Thorndon CP visit, this time with Dad to look at the Redpolls.  The light was better and the views superb and a different snowball male Arctic was found.  There were dozens of Fieldfares and a few Siskins, Green and Goldfinches to round up the last trip out of 1995.



 

Sunday, 30 November 2025

The Western Cape for Oriole Birding - Day 7: 17th November 2025

The hotel Boer-bean trees got pre-breakfast off to a shiny start with gleaming argumentative Malachite Sunbirds ruling the show over the SBC Sunbirds and Sugarbirds. There were Southern Fiscals and Fiscal Flycatchers in the gardens and down at the river the Southern Masked Weavers were dangling under fresh green nests and African Reed Warblers were seen well as the foraged in the lush vegetation.


Jacaranda

Cape Sugarbird

Malachite Sunbird

Southern Masked Weaver

Southern Red Bishop

Southern Red Bishop

Brown Throated Martin

Egyptian Goose

Southern Fiscal

Helmeted Guineafowl

Helmeted Guineafowl

African Reed Warbler

It was soon to eat, pack and hit the road.  The day began back up on the Witzenberg Valley Road for another attempt at Protea Canary and although they again refused to appear we had a blinding little session with a male Cape Rock Thrush gleaming in the sunshine, spiralling Sacred Ibis and White-necked Ravens, a Cape Bunting that actually sat on a pinnacle close by and sung and to cap it all off a Ground Woodpecker came in and perched up for us all to see in the scope. It was shaped like a Green Woodpecker but with a slate grey head, equally beady white eyes and pinky blood coloured underparts.  Ian was hopping with delight that we had seen this enigmatic and unpredictable bird.



White-necked Raven


Ground Woodpecker

Ground Woodpecker


Cape Bunting

We tried the little wet gully down the road and stood in the shade and watched birds come and go.  Still no Protea Canaries but we did see so much more with a family of Fiscal Flycatchers, an out of place Speckled Mousebird, Streak-headed Seedeaeters, Bokmakerie, Cape Sugarbirds, Canaries, Bulbuls and White-eyes, and SBD Sunbirds.

Streak-headed Seedeaeter

Cape White-eye

Fiscal Flycatcher

Skimmer sp

The plane was to head back up to the start of the Tankwa Karoo to have another go at the riverine area.  As hoped the Namaqua Warblers started calling immediately and this time a couple of us got a good view of this Prinia like species. 

We got lucky and found a pair of Yellow-bellied Eremomelas feeding in the bushes and they were joined by both Layard’s Warbler, Karoo Prinia and a rock jumping Long-billed Crombec.  Back on the road I saw a large shadow over and looked up to find a Verreaux’s Eagle circling overhead.  It was soon joined by its partner and after deciding which way to go they glided off along the ridge.  I was beaming.  Seeing this raptor had always been one of my hoped for birds since I was a kid.  I even remember painting one when perched on a cliff when I was at school.  That wing shape and flashes of white within coal blackness. Simply awesome.

Long-billed Crombec - odd little things

Yellow-bellied Eremomela

Yellow-bellied Eremomela - dull but tricky to find


Verreaux’s Eagle


Verreaux’s Eagle

Verreaux’s Eagles

Verreaux’s Eagle

Incoming!


A troop of Chacmha Baboons were in the river bottom loosely feeding with some goats and a couple sat up to let the wind flow through their long hair while a big fluffy Cape Grey Mongoose trotted across in front.  It in no way resembled the sleek brown one of yesterday!  A party of Red-faced Mousebirds stopped long enough for Hazel to see them and a Jackal Buzzard circled.

Chacmha Baboon

Chacmha Baboon


Jackal Buzzard

Jackal Buzzard

We had a long day on the road after this but there were stops and roadside goodies such as Cape Crows, Pale Chanting Goshawks, Steppe Buzzards, Booted Eagles and plenty of water birds on the ‘dams’.  A wee stop even gave us a mixed party of Sparrows and Southern Red Bishops coming down to drink at a leaky pipe, breeding Blacksmith Lapwings and Cape Wagtail and zooming Little Swifts.


Blacksmith Lapwing

Speckled Pigeon

Hadada Ibis

Southern Red Bishop

Southern Red Bishops and a Cape Sparrow

Cape Wagtail

Cape Sparrow

We stopped at Capedry in Montagu for lunch.  I may have purchased some dried fruity things and bottle of Cab Sav to take home.  Others may have bought enough to see them through the next few days!  The town also held a small pond with a large African Sacred Ibis and Cattle Egret colony with a few Reed Cormorants mixed in.  The smell was somewhat pungent.  White-breasted Cormorants and Egyptian Geese were on the lake platform but we could not find a Malachite Kingfisher.

Capedry almonds drying in the sun


African Sacred Ibis

African Sacred Ibis

African Sacred Ibis & Reed Cormorants

Reed Cormorants


Reed Cormorants

Reed Cormorants

African Sacred Ibis 

Western Cattle Egrets

Western Cattle Egret

Western Cattle Egret - feed me!

From Montagu we followed the mountains and stopped at an acacia filled river valley to look for Southern Tchagra with no joy but there were a host of small birds getting very agitated about what was probably a Boomslang moving through the trees but although we could not see the snake we were able to get fantastic views of the attacking gang which included a family of angry Pirit Batis, Red-faced Mousebirds, Namaqua Warblers and Cape Weavers. Pale Chanting Goshawks hunted from the telegraph poles and another pale Booted Eagle circled overhead.



Namaqua Warbler - Neil Colgate

Namaqua Warbler


Namaqua Warbler

Pirit Batis

Pirit Batis


young Red-faced Mousebird


Pale Chanting Goshawk

Pale Chanting Goshawk - Neil Colgate





From here we cut through the Tradouw Pass which was quite spectacular.  A roadside stop gave us a singing but hiding Victorin’s Warbler and there were Cape Canaries, Streaky-headed Seedeaters and Yellow Bishops feeding in the verge.  We got lucky and a Knysna Woodpecker called and appeared I the closest tree.  A smart ‘typical’ African woodpecker but with big spotting instead of barring underneath.  This is a local speciality and it was good to see one so well.



Knysna Woodpecker - Neil Colgate

The same tree also held a pair of Cape Batis and a Giant Kingfisher called from the hidden river while up slope there were Red-winged Starlings and floaty tailed Cape Sugarbirds.

Cape Batis

Yellow Bishop

Red-winged Starling

Cape Sugarbird

On again and at the other end of the valley we spent some time at the bridge over the Grootvaderbosrivier. Lesser Swamp Warblers sung and amongst the mix of hirundines there were several Black Sawwings.  A male Pin-tailed Whydah sat up long enough for most to see but the best bird here was a male Klaas’s Cuckoo that put on quite a show.

Klaas’s Cuckoo - Neil Colgate

Klaas’s Cuckoo - Neil Colgate

Klaas’s Cuckoo

We passed several large Jersey Cow dairy farms before turning off to Honeywood Farm, our delightful home for the next two nights. The lodges were wonderful and ours overlooked the valley and mountains and a circling Forest Buzzard became the last new bird of the day before we walked up in the dark for a fine homecooked dinner.  There were no owls or nightjars on the walk back but I did find a Leopard Toad. Sleep came easy.



Oh my...


Leopard Toad

A forest Cockroach sp