My excursions out onto the reserve have been somewhat
sporadic over the last few day. Not only
has front of house been quite busy but the weather has been so numbingly cold
that any time spent out away from the relative shelter of the building has been
generally made in short sorties before retreating with wind chilled extremities
and streaming eyes.
Friday was a little more clement with an immature Red Kite
just above the Centre being the obvious highlight while I managed to get along
the river wall a couple of times yesterday and saw one of the male Ring Ouzels
down on the foreshore along with the first Common Terns of the year.
With brighter skies today and a less debilitating wind I
managed a pre work successful Ouzel session that also gave better views of 12
Common Terns, Med Gulls and the young male Marsh Harrier. Willow and Sedge
Warblers were energetically singing and the Linnets were particularly obliging.
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Ring Ouzel
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A long way off - but a Common Tern
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Great Crested Grebes
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Teal |
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Marsh Harrier - imm male
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Cock Linnet
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We searched for the Shrike responsible for impaling such an impressive food item but had no joy... Lanius barbiensis was suggested but several observers
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With
the forecast suggesting rain from lunchtime and with a full team contingent out
front, I headed out to engage on the trails which
happily coincided with one of the male Ring Ouzels reappearing near the Ant
Hill where it hopped around on the path for all comers to see. Such a resplendent bird with his pale edged
flight feathers and gleaming gorget. I wonder how far he will go? Northwards
for certain but will he veer to Wales or the Dales or Peak District or some
craggy outcrop in the Cairngorms or even further north?
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And an Ouzel from Ian Plume that is a wee bit better than my own
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I left it where it was and moved on seeing another two adult
Med Gulls drifting overhead (I have heard and seen them every day recently),
three single Yellow Wagtails and a circling male Peregrine that I am sure was
watching me watching it..
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Med Gulls
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Peregrine |
Bearded Tits dashed through the reed tops pinging as they
went and a couple of Sedge Warblers were doing their best to get into the spirit
of the season. With such a cold wind the Lapwings were sitting tight on their
nests but their partners were still giving the Carrion Crows and ever present
Marsh Harriers serious grief if they passed over.
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the same immature male Marsh Harrier going back the other way
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Reed Buntings have been peculiarly thin on the ground with just three males on the circuit and no singing whatsoever. By now they are often well underway with breeding so lets hope that a few more appear over the coming weeks.
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Reed Bunting
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I got distracted by some groovy Lichens on top of the old
Corral posts and will add some names when I have a little more time and have
had some Lichen-Bob input!
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Parmelia sulcata |
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Parmelia sulcata with possibly Hypogymnia sp behind
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Hypogymnia sp |
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Cladonia sp |
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Cladonia sp |
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Hypogymnia sp |
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Xanthoria parietina & possibly Caloplaca citrina group
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Xanthoria parietina & possibly Caloplaca citrina group |
The rest of my speedy loop was fairly quiet although I did
have a great encounter with a pair of Mallard on the boardwalk that gave
themselves away as being tourists from a park by walking up and quacking to be
fed. There may have been some low level
Mallard papping!
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Love a duck...
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Both Dunnock and Wren posed nicely for me and a fourth Willow Warbler sung just past the Ken Barrett Hide.
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A happy little Dunnock
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Not sure a Wren has ever perched up for me when I have had a camera!
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It was far too cold for insects and I only
saw one fool hardy Peacock all day. The
rest of the day was a blur of visitors...
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Great Tit in the sunshine
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Again a great feeling for the reserve and well depicted :-)
ReplyDeleteHi Howard, just to say I had some half-hearted Reed Bunting song from one male between the reserve and foreshore on cold and windy Easter Monday. Also only saw three during my circuit and was struck by their absence. Matt Evans
ReplyDeleteThanks Matt... something odd going on with Reed Buntings
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