The entire crew made its way north by various means the previous day and by early evening were were all ensconced in the very fine Grant Arms Hotel in Grantown on Spey.
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Room with a view |
The next morning saw a very wet
start to our first day but a hearty breakfast got us underway. Simon
took us up and along the coast as far east as Spey Bay, where, despite the
dreich conditions we still picked up jangling Corn Buntings and wheezy
Yellowhammers on the way in.
The river mouth
area held snorkelling Goosanders, loafing Gulls, bobbing Common Sandpipers and a
flock of tardy Tundra Ringed Plovers and black bellied Dunlin while Sandwich,
Common and bouncy Arctic Terns moved between sea and nest sites.
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Spey Bay |
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I am unsure if Simon's 'pirate face' was due to the weather or some bird imitation he was undertaking |
An Osprey
tenaciously hovered for its breakfast despite the attention of the Gulls, Terns
and Oystercatchers.
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Osprey - these pics give you some idea of how poor the weather was |
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Alaskan Lupins - taking over Scotland! |
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Wall-Rue I think |
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Grim but they were smiling but perhaps that was at the coffee being prepared |
Onto RSPB Loch
Spynie (site tick) where Tree Sparrows, Yellowhammers and Red Squirrels greeted us in the
car park and Martins hawked the Loch before checking the pig fields of Balormi
for absent Yankee Wigeon but a male Peregrine hurtled through so quick that
nothing even noticed. A couple of Hooded Crow hybrids were probing about with the Carrions Crows and Rooks.
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Red Squirrels |
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Yellowhammer & Tree Sparrow - very pleased with this |
We ended the day in
drier conditions working the coast from Lossiemouth to Burghead (remember the
November 1994 Grey Tailed Tattler?) where the sea was dotted with Guillemots
and Razorbills and a single Black Guillemot, and Fulmars, Manx Shearwaters, Gannets, Shags
and Kittiwakes moved across our view. A Minke Whale lunge fed under some
Gannets and Eider and Scoter represented sea-duck. A striking male Wheatear and
smoky Rock Pipits were on the rocky foreshore before we called it a day and
headed back.
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Rock Pipit - Pete Osgood |
It still light very light at 10pm and had cleared somewhat and the Song Thrushes and screaming Swifts were serenading in
the night.
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