Monday, 22 September 2025

Mallorca for Oriole Birding - Day 6 - 21st September 2025

Our early morning walk saw the group now comfortable with the local bird song that washed over us in successional waves as the day arrived. Firstly the Stone-curlews sounded out the night and then the grouchy Red-legged Partridges and the early Thekla’s Larks, shouty Cetti’s Warbler and invisible Stonechats and Cirl Buntings joined in before you became aware of the soft background thrum of Wood Pigeons and the slightly melancholy Blackbird. Sardinian Warblers started to scold and Collared Doves joined the chorus while Tree Pipits, Finches and Corn Bunting left their roost.  The tardy House Sparrows were always late getting up and would go from zero to a querulous mass as they chatted about where to go for the day while still in their roost palms and probably argued over who was going to use the bathroom first.  By now it was approaching 8am (and our breakfast) and several Hoopoes added their voices to the general ornithological hubbub.  This perfect start to any day was completed by a watchful Iberian Hare in a field.



Red Squill - Drimia maratima

Red Squill - Drimia maratima

Lesser Asparagus - A acutifolius

Wild Asparagus - A horridus



We headed north to s’Albufereta Marsh and were soon parked up and walking down onto the saltmarsh trail where a zillion hungry mosquitos seemed intent on creating some sort of artistic pointillism installation on my legs.






A scan from the first platform gave us a juvenile Purple Heron sneaking its serpentine neck out of the grasses while checking of the 12 Coots revealed, well, 12 Coots.  A flock of Ruff took off and left after being spooked by a Marsh Harrier and a cloud of Cattle Egrets were milling around. There were a couple of Mallard but the only other wildfowl was a rather incongruous Black Swan…

Artemesia caerulescens - I think!


We walked down through the pines where Serins jingle jangled and Cetti’s Warblers played chase before cramming ourselves into the little wooden sweat box. Once the door was propped open it was bearable and we were quite happy watching a selection of waders with Greenshank, Green, Wood and Common Sandpipers and a couple of Kentish Plovers that included a colour ringed one that I shall chase up.  A couple of the Flamingos had Blue Darvics but the water was too deep to read them.

Flamingos

Kentish Plover

Kentish Plover

Kentish Plover & Common Sandpiper

Green Sandpiper

Green Sandpiper

Cattle Egrets


Kestrels, Marsh Harriers and Booted Eagle soared overhead and on the walk back we found a fishing Osprey that had what looked like a white tracking box on its back and two Eleonora’s Falcons.  

 Osprey with transmitter?



We have done very well for this species away from its breeding cliffs. The Serins also now put on a show with at least 12 on the almond orchard with some Linnets and a couple of Spotted Flycatchers and Stonechats.

Spotted Flycatcher

Spotted Flycatcher

Mediterranean Fan Palm

Golden Samphire


Lunch was taken nearby but every other pool on the marshes seemed to be bone dry so we opted to drive back south to s’Albufera and walk to the visitors centre and back in the hope of finding some more marshy birds.  A Long-tailed Blue greeted us by the van as we set out but it was incredibly hot and I doubted the wisdom of my choice. 

Moorish Gecko

Long-tailed Blue


The Grand Canal was very quiet this time with no Little Bitterns but we did find 12 Night Herons lurking including a spotty juvenile but even most of the Cattle Egrets had at last completely fledged and the trees were almost empty.  Kingfishers once again taunted us. Some large Atlantic Blue Crabs were seen in the canal margins.  An imposing but non-native American species.

Atlantic Blue Crab Callinectes sapidus

Mullet


The hideous sauna hide was our destination (no one fancied walking to the other side again) and as I opened the door I could see a Swamphen just outside! It was a young bird and put on quite a show just below us but unlike the first visit it was not the only one and we counted 18 across the pool with one full blue-purple adult appearing from the top pf a sedge clump out front too.  There were the best views I have ever had of the species.




Those feet are ridiculous








Western Swamphen


Ibis and Stilts kept dropping in and the Shoveler flock was no longer just of that species, with 20 Teal and three very stripy Garganey amongst them too. Some Flamingos also gracefully arrived and a couple had full immersive baths where they simply laid down in the water and soaked it up with occasional flaps to make sure they reached every nook and cranny!











Proper bath!




Glossy Ibis


Little Egret

Glossy Ibises


Greenshanks appeared and seven Snipe were the first of the trip along with the two small ducks and there were smiles all round that we had managed to rescue a challenging day. With Father B and Patsy on the van we soon began the walk back before the drive to Aumallia which gave us our first Honey Buzzard too to round up the day.  A different route back in still did not give us the much desired Stone-Curlews!

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