13th March 2017
It dawned clear and bright with a huge moon sinking down to
the west behind the roof tops while my Mistle Thrush was solemnly serenading in
the new day from an aerial. It all boded well for a good day to escape to the
With no traffic to speak of we were soon converging on the
lighthouse at Dungeness and a pair of Black Redstarts were seen on the rotunda
wall from the cars and I was even able to point them out to the other two
behind us without even getting out. We parked up and retraced our steps and
very soon had both birds back in view but it was not until we had nearly
circumnavigated the building that the male gave himself up and showed
magnificently. A second male sang from
the coastguard tower.
|Mr Black Redstart was rather smart|
During the entirety of this encounter we were dogged by a
cyclist who completed no less than six circuits of the complex and was annoyed
on each occasion that we were still stood on the tarmac ‘on a public highway
you know’. We even changed position each time just to give him a challenge as
he came around the bend... it was all very strange.
Three Chiffchaffs were the only other migrants and Dunnocks,
Blackbirds and Blue and Great Tits milled around but there were no Wheatears to
be seen. Two Reed Buntings called overhead and Meadow Pipits were in song as we
ambled back towards the Power Station where both Pied and Grey Wagtails fed on
the sewage treatment tanks.
|Chiffchaff - Mark Vale|
Down at the Patch is was great to bump into Lee Gregory in his new position at the Bird Obs – ever so
slightly different to Fair Isle! News was exchanged and the darker of the two
young Iceland Gulls was soon found around the bubbling mass of frothing water.
I managed to get the crew onto this pale teal coloured bird as it drifted back
and forth through the throng. The second, paler, bird was found dozing on the
beach but was largely obscured.
|Tony & Pat gulling...|
|Iceland Gull number 1 - Tony Coombs|
I could not find any Meds or Kittiwakes but a hulking
first-winter Caspian Gull arrived and spent some time terrorising the other
gulls – a proper pirate. The wings, rump and tail were startlingly contrasting
and the white underwings shone while the legs on this one seemed especially
long, even in flight! Lee quite probably picked this bird up on call as it came
in but despite the number of this species I have now seen I cannot say that I
ever knowingly heard one so that particular skill will have to wait a little longer.
|1st w Caspian Gull - look at those legs! - Lee Gregory|
The sea was otherwise very quiet with just a handful of
Gannets, 2 Scoter, 13 Wigeon and two Great Crested Grebes for our troubles. A magnificent ship headed west with all its
sails unfurled but the light was too harsh for us to see what name it went by.
|Sea Cabbage in alien purple new growth stage...|
The Black Redstarts had left the garden area and a small
party of Chaffinches were now moving through it and out into the coconut
scented Gorse where randy Dunnocks were wing flicking, armpit flashing and tail
quivering with abandon. One was lacking something in the display routine as he
had no tail at all but it did not stop him joining in the fun!
|He blinked at the wrong time!|
Silken tents in the Gorse were carefully inspected and found
to be infested with countless thousands of tiny red Gorse Mites. I had heard of
these before but never seen them. Seven Spot Ladybirds were dotted around and a
green Gorse Shieldbug was rather unobliging.
|Gorse Shieldbug - Lee Gregory|
A couple of Redwings where lurking loosely with some shaggy
throated Starlings and two grey female Black Redstarts took us to five for the
morning. Pat and Lee then simultaneously found a Wheatear which I think was a
young male. It looked quite brown backed but seemed to have a mask and like a
lot of new in migrants it did not longer log and rocketed off with a flash of
that white arse but was still worthy of an ‘essence of’ image.
|Honestly, there is a Wheatear on top!|
The Moat was only inhabited by tits and Dunnocks so we
headed back to the cars and off to the reserve. The Ring-necked Duck was not on
Cooks or Tanners Pools by Boulderwall but a female Sparrowhawk did put up our
first Great White Egret of the day which promptly walked back into the ditch. There
were five Little Egrets around the edges and the Tree Sparrows were good on the
feeders along with Greenfinches, Reed Buntings and Chaffinches. A Raven headed
silently over and the first Marsh Harrier was spiralling up above.
|Tree Sparrow - Mark Vale|
|My typical Great White Egret shot...|
A huge female Common Toad stopped us in our tracks and was
snapped before being assisted to the ditch below where others were already
croaking away. I cannot remember the last time I saw one of these?
Comfort break and coffee and then off round the trail where
the Long-eared Owls once again failed to show for me and a group. A consolatory
look from the Firth Hide revealed a creamy white Iceland Gull with the other
big gulls which I suspect was our bird from the beach a little earlier. A
single Dunlin flew around and two Oystercatchers vociferously communicated in
|First winter Iceland Gull|
A fine male Smew was seen from Christmas Dell and there were
a few Small Tortoiseshells zipping about as well as several large terrestris and lapidarius Queen bumblebees. One of the Ravens made a b-line along
the pylons with a bulging crop and returned back about ten minutes later and I
suspect that there are mini kronkers clambering around a nest. Pat Hart stayed
behind to show a family the Smew and got an very early Swallow as his reward.
|A large Backswimmer that was initially flying around...|
Two Great White Egrets were getting stroppy with each other
on Denge Marsh and although they both had yellow bills, the legs were turning
pale and into breeding condition and the backs were covered in a filigree of wispy
aigrettes. There was no sign of the mini Garganey flock of the weekend or the
escaped drake Hooded Merganser but the Bearded Tits were invisibly pinging and
Cetti’s Warblers were giving it large. Marsh Harriers were somewhat scarce with
just a couple more sightings of females and the winter Stock Dove flock was
still around in the sunflower fields.
|Great White Egrets|
|GWE's - Tony Coombs|
Lunch was taken at our traditional bench in the lovely warm
sunshine before a last look for the Ring-necked Duck on the way out and sure
enough we picked him up right at the back of Tanners Pool where he looked a
very different shape when diving to when just floating around. Two of the Great
White Egrets were playing chase me and two Egyptian Geese were with the
A stop to check out the New Diggings left me trapped in the
car but no so that I could not find two Black-necked Grebes for the others.
This pair were in both winter and summer plumage but the light was tricky and
we did not persevere to try and find the other four and the Slavonian also present
on this pit.
|Black-necked Grebe & Coot|
This only left the ARC to amble round and we spent a quiet
last hour around the Hanson Hide where Black-headed and Common Gulls were
coming down to bathe but alas without the hoped for Med Gull.
were definitely paired up and Tufted Ducks were becoming very vocal and looked magnificent
reflected in the oily calm water.
|Tufties are such underrated ducks|
The huge Wigeon flock came in from Denge
marsh and I rather sadly counted 668 as they bobbed around mid water. Suddenly
there was a big commotion and all the gulls got up. I searched for a large
raptor only to discover a Great White Egret on the shingle gull island where it
was getting a good trashing from the local Herring Gulls. It did not look
impressed in the slightest.
With time getting on we ambled back in the warm sunshine and
called it a day. Spring certainly felt like it was upon us today and the
floodgates will soon open and the sounds of summer will be all around us once
Great read as usual mate :-)ReplyDelete
Fantastic Howard. ;)ReplyDelete
Fantastic Howard. ;)ReplyDelete
Enjoyed reading about what you saw yesterday. I have a day off on Friday and intend going to Dunge.ReplyDelete