Things not to do when you have stinking manflu or similar...
- Do not go to work for three days with it, over a mad half term weekend...
- Do not under any circumstances try and still run a guided day out at Dungeness on the Monday...
- Do not get cold and wet without very good reason...
Needless to say I did my usual ‘I’ll be alright!’ thing and
carried on regardless and as such let’s just say that the Dungeness visit
yesterday only lasted to lunchtime and I was back home and in bed by half one.
That’s not to say that we did not have an ornithologically
interesting few hours although the weather was foul with light persistent rain
throughout. We met at the ARC as usual and sploshed down to the hides where a
Great White Egret was lurking just outside. Surprisingly this was actually the
only one we saw.
Gadwall and Shoveler
predominated and small parties of Goldeneye were engaged in pair bonding with
display and mating observed. A Black-throated Diver did a circuit before flying
out of view but did not reappear while we waited.
The stars here were the
Kingfishers with a pair of very showy birds fishing from just outside the hide.
It was a shame that they light was so poor but at least the flash of cobalt and
orange brightened up proceedings.
In a brief cessation in the heavy rain we headed for
Dungeness Point where Julie found the juvenile Glaucous Gull for us on the
beach. This huge Arctic brute showed very well and was a new bird for three of
the group so there were smiles all round.
The sea was covered in birds with rafts of Great Crested
Grebes and Cormorants diving in unison with packs of Guillemots and Razorbills
in varying stages of summer garb a little further out. Red-throated Divers
moved west in wavy lines and a second Black-throated Diver was also seen along
with a few Kittiwakes and Gannets.
With the rain not letting up we retraced our steps back to
the reserve for a short walk to the Makepiece Hide and back. It was very quiet with no real winter duck of
any sort at all with Shoveler being the duck of the day!
I eventually refound the Black-throated Diver and this nice
scaly juvenile followed us all the way back to the centre where we could have
watched it from the warmth and comfort of the centre without getting wet
again...
Black-throated Diver |
A quick lunch and followed by apologies and a careful drive
home with bleary eyes albeit with two minutes at the front gate to look at a
Tree Sparrow...
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