Fourteen Days Away: Day 7 : 2nd October:
The team were up and about before dawn and we were soon on the road to head north to investigate some of the less checked sites in the hope of an American waif before the winds changed.
|Good morning world|
|Our digs may look like a large shed but the inside was superb|
|The fine Bull|
|The view back down our road onto Muckle Roe with our digs in the middle|
An Otter munching breakfast at the wonderfully named Mavis Grind while we stopped for some atmospheric shots was a good start before we hit the majesty of the windswept Eshaness.
|The southern tip of Sullom Voe at Mavis Grind|
The only thing missing at Eshaness was the wind and we had a fantastic but unfortunately almost birdless walk across the sculptured landscape although I did pick up a YBW in a geo and we found two more in the museum garden at Tangwick Haa. Gannets, Fulmars and a few Bonxies passed offshore and a single Arctic Tern was seen.
Two Redwing here were the first of the autumn and we encountered several more during the day - it looked like the eastern doorway was opening.
|Looking towards West Mainland and Foula under the cloud bank|
|Eshaness is a spellbinding place|
|Foula looking very intimidating|
|Yellow-browed Warbler at Tangwick Haa|
|Golden Plover at Tangwick Haa|
|Meadow Pipit at Eshaness|
|Calder's Geo - Eshaness|
|Fulmar in Calder's Geo - Eshaness|
|Eyeing up Bradders at Murrion|
|Greylags at Murrion - slimmer that our chunky southern ones|
A random stop alongside Ronas Voe at Heylor and a kind gentleman who let us into his garden added a further four YBWs. What else was out there?
|Ronas Voe from Heylor|
|YBW - Heylor|
|YBW - Heylor|
|Eristalis intricaria - Heylor|
News was drifting in from South Mainland and Fair Isle that migrants and vagrants were quite literally drifting in and a Lanceolated Warbler way down in Boddam was enough to get Bradders enthusiastically motoring that way and an hour later we were pulling up with the greenish bananas ripening on the dashboard surprisingly still in place...
The Lancy was frequenting a large patch of fenced rosa rugosa in a small garden and was proving popular but with a bit of patience it would creep right past you and at its closest it was only ten inches from my fingertips where it scurried about like a tiny streaky mouse seemingly bending to weave in and out of grass stalks. This was only my second of this enigmatic Grasshoppers Warbler relative but was, if nothing, even more satisfying than my first 20 years ago looking over a fence at my feet at Languard Point in Suffolk. There are some ludicrous images of it on shoes and even video of walking over hands but it was quite simply unperturbed by all the fuss it was causing.
|Patience was required|
|Bradders exhibiting happiness|
|A phone shot of the Lancy from Andy Lawson|
|I just love the Starlings...|
|The Croft Museum with weighted thatch rooves|
By way of a return to normality we picked up three more YBWs in the village and then another two in neighbouring Hestingott and Toab before the lure of Orcas off Sumburgh took us that way.
|White Wagtail in with this lovely horse in Toab|
At Sumburgh there was even more sunshine, some Porpoises and some disturbingly close Fulmars but no Killers but we remedied this just down the road at Scatness where a huge male and three smaller beasts where loafing quite a way offshore but still close enough to elicit exclamations at the enormity of the male dorsal fin as it broke the surface to a fine spray accompaniment.
|Honestly - this is Sumburgh Head|
|This was one of the smaller Orcas but still very large!|
|And Fair Isle looking amazingly clear and close...|
With the day waning but the sun still warm we moved onto Geosetter and Ellister where there were not many species to be seen but another ten Yellow-browed Warblers took the day total to 22 and the trip to 56. Watching them flycatching off the fences with Chiffies was gorgeous in the late evening light. Just how many more would we add in the coming days but some variety would be nice!
|Geosetter looking towards St Ninian's Isle|
|Jono became engulphed in Geosetter|
A quick dash to Levenwick for an already sleeping Red-breasted Flycatcher was salvaged in the fading sunset light by a surprise Minke Whale feeding actively in the bay with Porpoises feeding around it. What a mgic end to another full day... Perhaps tomorrow would see us get in on the rarity finding game?
Fish ‘n’ chips from Frankies in Brae was consumed with alacrity and a brief green curtain dance from the Aurora tantalised us with things to come. I saw two shooting stars as we walked back in the blackness and made a couple of wishes... one was for a certain autumnal Luscinia....
|Jono's Aurora capture with Sullum Voe flaring to the right|