News broke yesterday morning that the erratic Elegant Tern seen
in Hampshire during the week had been pinned down to the Sandwich Tern colony
in at RSPB Pagham Harbour in West Sussex. I was at work and was not overly fussed but it would
have been a good bird to catch up with as my only UK encounter was with what
was almost certainly this species off Canvey Point in Essex on the 10th
September 2002 with the late Ken Barrett and before you ask, yes we did submit
it as orange billed tern species but did not hear any more.
Perchance, Clan Bradnum appeared for a walk around the
reserve and the fact that David was here and not there led to the obvious question about a visit this morning and
thus after some slight rota tweaking that is what was planned.
A little after seven this morning we arrived at Church
Norton knowing that the bird was present and hoping that there would be one
space in the tiny car park to save us a lengthy walk. Andy Lawson magically
appeared and kindly gave us his spot which I pranced around in till David could
turn his monster car around and fill it! It was then a swift stroll down to the
harbour beach where we could easily see the colony on the main island and
within just a couple of minutes he (we know he is the colour ringed French DNA
tested male) got up and had a fly round waving that ridiculous long droopy almost
yellowy tipped tipped deep orange bill. In the scope the bill shape was obvious but in
the bins the tip bled out and the bill looked shorter. The bird felt a little
heavier and more languid than the Sandwich Terns and seemed to have an offset
dark wedge in the primaries and a darker bar on the secondaries especially from underneath
which was odd.
|In the melee...|
|Elegant Tern - Simon Patient|
Over the next 30 minutes or so we had some excellent flight
views and one very nice but brief stop on the mud when the sleek in-flight mode
cap became a black Billy Idol punk do like it was being blow dried from the
back! After this it flew strongly out to sea to the west.
|My pictures ae not great but you get the idea... Adrian Webb has a stunning shot from this leaving sequence - can't wait to add it here|
|Ben Rumsby was a very happy ten year old this morning!|
We stayed for about an hour and chatted to all and sundry
while scanning for his return and watching the activity around the colony.
About 120 Med Gulls were arrayed on the mud although these birds had only
arrived a few days beforehand after deserting another local colony but I love Med
Gulls and their calls resounded across the harbour mixed in with the bickering
of Black-headed Gulls, the ‘erics’ of Sandwich Terns, dreads of Common Terns
and mechanical grindings of the energetic Littles that hunted the channel.
A first summer Little Gull with a full black hood was also
seen and a family of four Peregrines were perched up on some island hillocks
not far from the terns and gulls and both adults put on a superb display as
they tried and failed to bring down a Feral Pigeon that likewise put on a
superb turn of speed.
With the crowd of people who had not seen the bird building
we decided to make a move and head for a quality McBreakfast and in any case
the family of continually yaffling Green Woodpeckers was beginning to grate!
Post-breakfast we decided to head west into the New Forest
as the cloud that had been a godsend at Pagham had started to dissipate and it
felt like some skywatching was in order from a spot that may or may not bear a
strong affiliation with an imperial unit of land measurement.
The next few hours were superb with near constant Goshawk
action all around us and although they were mobile I suspect that four or five
were seen including a monster female. Buzzards were often up too and Peregrine
and Hobby were added but it took quite a while to find a Honey Buzzard but I eventually
picked out a promising dot that came closer and closer and thankfully proved me
This male bird ended up giving me my best UK sighting since
the October influx of 2000 and dropped below the tree line in front so that all
the colour and markings could be discerned before landing out of view.
To think that it is just over 30 years since
my first encounter with this enigmatic species at Denny Wood on a summer
holiday with the family one August. I can still remember him climbing up out of
the trees and spiralling up into the blue before clapping his wings above his
head and plummeting on a roller coaster dive that took up back up for another
stall and fall.
There were not just raptors on offer with Hawfinch, Siskin
and Crossbill all bounding across the view while Woodlark, Meadow and Tree
Pipits sang and Stonechats kept look out. I did see a Golden Ringed Dragonfly
on the way up but never found it perched.
Back down near the cars a short walk added Marsh Tits, Treecreeper,
singing Firecrest and my first Spotted Flycatchers of the year.
We toyed with
the idea of doing more of the Forest but cut our losses and headed north back
up the A31 towards Frensham Great Pond where after some skilful foot navigation
we popped out right next to the first summer male Red-footed Falcon that was
enthusiastically catching insects on the ground by utilising the multitude of
dead stumps that stand testimony to a serious fire in recent years.
He was not especially advanced and still had a pale throat
and underparts that were quite buffy in places but a Red-foot is always a joy
to see whatever the plumage and this one was no exception.
A Dartford Warbler
called as we made our way back to the car before the final leg of the journey home
and although we added Kestrel and Sparrowhawk we never did find a Red Kite to
take us to nine raptors for the day.
It was good to be out in the field again...