Wednesday 31 January 2024

Thirty Years Ago - January 1994

2nd January:

An overnighter with Adrian Wander to Anglesey in appalling weather to get 1994 started.  The sun was just contemplating getting up as we arrived at the roadside parking just north of Holyhead and fortunately within just a few minutes we had the Killdeer in view. Perhaps my most sought after of waders and it performed exceptionally well in its chosen boggy field.  It was larger than I expected.

Killdeer #399

A drive around the headland produced two Chough, various waders, Little Grebes, Mergansers, Stonechats, a male Peregrine and was followed but a good session around the harbour where we had good views of Great Northern and Black-throated Diver as well as a few Auks and a fine Slavonian Grebe.

We left the Island and went up the coast to Llanfairfechan where the Blue Winged Teal eluded us but our seawatch was excellent with three Auks and Divers, Great-crested, Red-necked and another Slav Grebe, Eider, Scaup, Common Scoters, Mergansers and several Long-tailed Ducks.  A dapper Dipper bobbed on the stream that entered the sea here. 

On again and through the Conwy Tunnels where we stopped for fuel and up above I saw a very large Herring Gull sized Falcon circling round but I quickly lost it from view. Oh well – time to head home.

5th January:

A quick afternoon visit to Fishers Green to look for the Bitterns was successful with two birds seen very well along with Kingfisher and Water Rail.

23rd January:

Having been at Wat Tyler CP for nearly a week it was about time I paid the Olive Backed Pipit a visit.  It was gloomy and drizzly but I persevered and eventually very good views were had as it grovelled through the grass under the bushes.  My 7th in the UK.

Olive Backed Pipit

A few Thrushes, Pipits and Buntings passed over the Hawthorn scrub. Pleased with our efforts, Pete and I moved onto Rainham Marshes where Rock and Water Pipits were seen on and around the barges before heading to The Chase where a Long-eared Owl was seen lurking at the bottom of a Willow.

Monday 29 January 2024

The Broads - 27th January 2024

 A adventure:

The crew met promptly at Filby Broad for a chilly 8am start. There had been a glorious sunrise on the drive up and a large covey of Red-legged Partridges before reaching the village.  

The light here can be tricky so I wanted to be able to scan the area before the sun moved around.  A small group of Siskins greeted us in the car park and Long-tailed and Coal Tits with a couple of Goldcrests moved through and a striking male Sparrowhawk briefly perched up decked out in his finest slate blue and russet livery.

Down at the Broad the light was good but unfortunately most of the duck were way off at the back and perversely there was even an early morning heat haze but we persevered and a chap from Leeds actually picked up the pair of Ferruginous Ducks first as they powerfully swan along the back edge but even at range all the salient features could be seen.  A grand start.

Ferruginous Ducks 

A small flotilla of Goldeneye appeared next to us and a Kingfisher zipper around the corner while Marsh Tits and Green Woodpeckers could be heard.  No Gibbons today though!

It was very cold in the shade of the boardwalk so we soon headed off and made our way inland a way to St Benet’s Abbey.  It was now 9.30 and there were still quite a few ever hopeful Owltoggers along the road and in the car park. 

That first thirty seconds out of the car were amazing with bugling Cranes immediately audible and then a Short-eared Owl glided passed us followed by six Cranes. An adult female Hen Harrier then appeared just yards away and a further 17 Cranes followed the first with the Owl still quartering the Abbey field.

17 Cranes and a Short-eared Owl

We took a few minutes to take it all in and then kitted up and walked up to the Abbey and river bank with the sound of the Cranes still echoing across the landscape. Further Shorties were out across the meadows and cruising just past us with Marsh Harriers, Buzzards, Sparrowhawk and Kestrel all in the mix. 

Scanning the Thurne side of the river revealed the Crane flock with over twenty birds together in a distant field where they danced and pranced. Two youngsters were amongst them.  

A walker spooked them and they were in flight and once again that magical sound filled the air.  Twenty-four were counted this time.  Most drifted back over our side and then dropped down out of view while the rest headed west and out of sight.  A family of three then appeared right over us taking us up to 27 birds for the site.  The assembled Owltoggers never even looked up.

Volume up

I can safely say that I have never had such an encounter on British soil before. Cranes are here to stay and I know I have said it before, but I find it one of the most powerful and evocative sounds in my mental library of experiences.  I am not sure how to put it into words.  It is almost visceral; a sound that reverberates right through me, giving a sense of wildness and landscape perhaps where the former may not actually be present. I feel it rather than hear it.  It makes me smile unconditionally.

We all stood a while longer, beaming at a shared experience.  A cloud of Lapwings lifted up from a flooded field and some tricoloured male Marsh Harriers came close, flushing Skylarks, Meadow Pipits and Starlings from the fields while two male Skylarks were boldly singing just above our heads by the Abbey ruins and trying to convince us that it was actually warmer that it really was.


We could find no Swans bar Mutes but I was pretty sure that I had that in hand and with a close fly by from a slight ringtail male Hen Harrier we ambled the 200 yards back to the car from where Andrea had been merrily papping a Short-eared Owl that had been sat on a post next to the car!

Foot cleaning

Short-eared Owl - all ACV

Stalham Road in Hickling once again delivered the goods with all three Swan species on their waterlogged potato field with a lone Egyptian Goose.  We all stayed in the cars to avoid disturbing them. 

Bewick's Swan

Whooper Swans with Bewick's Swans at the back

Bewick's Swans

All three Swans - ACV

The Cattle Egrets were not with the White Parks that I saw them with on the 20th but just up the road we found six with some furry little Belted Galloways.  It was even on a straight bit of road with somewhere to pull off safely!

Cattle Egret - ACV

Up onto the dune at Waxham Barns where the sky was full of Pink-feet last week but there was not one to be seen.  However, this time there were Cranes and after finding a couple of pairs we picked up a large flock in a distant field which once again got flushed by a dog walker.  They were quite tricky to count but when they all took to the air and met up with the odd birds we realised that we had at least 26 in view.  They were well over a mile away and yet that sound still found its way to us.

Yet more Cranes

Buzzards played over the dunes and Red-throated Divers and Razorbills were dotted across a flat looking sea before lunch beckoned.  We retraced our steps to Hickling and had lunch in the car park before adding on extra layers for the walk down to Stubb Mill.

The water levels were still very high but there was a host of wildfowl to be seen with Teal, Gadwall, Mallard and whistle winged Shoveler.  Marsh Harriers constantly kept them on the move and were living up to their name.  We looked for Bitterns but drew a blank but a couple of pings were heard from Bearded Tits.

The sunflower field had been stripped and was bird and quite likely seed free but the adjacent field was dotted with Starlings, Redwings and smart Fieldfares hopping and listening intently, head on one side, for the wiggle of a subterranean worm.

The first of several Great White Egrets briefly lifted up and surprisingly an early Woodcock barrel rolled over the hedge line and out of sight.  We settled in to a protracted session at the viewpoint and with calm and still conditions and good light it was set to be a good one.

A pair of Cranes were just out for the whole time and two more flew north toward where the big flock had been while another pair bugled to the south.  It is quite possible that all six were different to the earlier 26 but I will be good and stick with that count for Hickling that still left us with a total of at least 53 Cranes in one day in the Broads.

Marsh Harriers and Common Buzzards were constantly on view and at least 35 of the former were logged along with two male Marsh Harriers, Kestrel and female Sparrowhawk although we did not get a Merlin this time.  Chinese Water Deer and Muntjac materialised from the margins to feed and Rabbits could be seen as white flickering undertails bobbed across the meadows.

Chinese Water Deer

A Barn Owl graced us with several protracted close circuits and Tawny Owls started up as the light went but oddly we did not see another Woodcock. Pinkfeet started moving after dark and were presumably using the still largely full moon to feed nocturnally without the constant disturbance from field cannons. Stonechat and Water Pipit were seen and eight Yellowhammers dropped into the Blackthorn scrub to roost and glowed in the last light. 

Yellowhammers - a drawing from 2020 that never had an airing

We were the last to leave and walked back in almost full dark with the sound of Pinkies, Greylags, dabbling ducks, Water Rail and distant trumpeting of Whooper Swans guiding our footsteps.

Quite a day.

Sunday 28 January 2024

Lowestoft Life - 22nd - 25th January 2024

With milder but very windy and occasionally wet weather of the last week, I set about attempting to get several ton of gravel removed from my front garden in preparation for the digging of the hole for the pond.  Social media is a wonderful thig at times and a succession of very happy people had cleared almost all of it by Friday evening leaving me to plan for the week ahead. 

There has been very little in the way of new garden wildlife although two Pisaura mirabilis were out sunbathing in the catio one day and I found active mothy leaf mines whilst clearing a path through the Bramble clump up against the door of the garage at the bottom of the garden. 

Pisaura mirabilis

Pisaura mirabilis

Ectoedemia heringella 

Coptotriche marginea

Stigmella aurella

I am leaving the brash pile in front as a buffer and will be planting a small hedge in the run I made between it and the door which will still have Bramble and Ivy clambering up it.  There are so few back garden trees around here – many having removed in recent years (you can see where they were on Google earth!) that I need to get something growing upwards to attract in the birds and other wildlife.

On Thursday night  Antony and I headed out at dusk down to Frostenden Corner to see what Moths may be on the wing.  It was 10c and potentially could have been quite moth busy.  As it was it was fairly quiet although we did find a couple of Dotted Border (new to me), nine Chestnuts with glowing red eyes, Pale Brindled Crescent, Winter Moth and two micros with Tortrocodes alternella and Aganopterix heracliana.

Antony netting in the main beam by walking ahead of the car

Dotted Border

Pale Brindled Crescent  - Antony Wren

Tortrocodes alternella  - Antony Wren

Chestnut  - Antony Wren

It was a Slugfest once again but at east I now know that the grey ones amongst the Yellow Slugs are Tree Slugs. Seven Spot Ladybird, Parent and Red-legged Shieldbug and some cracking Spiders were observed while Tawny Owls hooted and kewicked and Barn Owls shrieked. We even found a roosting Blackcap in the Ivy.


Yellow Slug

A large Gnat - - Antony Wren

Parent Bug -  - Antony Wren

Red-legged Shieldbug nymph - the only immature stage to be found in the winter

Cyclosa conica - Antony Wren

Cyclosa conica - Antony Wren

Metellina merianae - Antony Wren

Metellina merianae - Antony Wren

Tetragnatha montana - Antony Wren

Xysticus lanio - Antony Wren

To be honest the Yellow-necked Mice were once again hard to beat with several seen utilizing runs under fallen trunks and diving into tree holes.  It is a treat to be able to watch this chunky money of a rodent behaving naturally.

The full moon broke through and we called it a night.