Another early start but with take-away breakfast saw us
making our way to the famous headland of Spithami. As we approached through the summer cottages
it was apparent that Thrushes had arrived with Fieldfare in particularly
visible.




With many layers added we set up at the end where a local
counter was already in place and spent the next couple of hours logging our
sightings as ducks, divers and geese headed south-west through the strait
between the promontory and the island of Osmussaar. Scaup were the commonest duck with shimmering
lines containing a few Tufted Duck noted but Scoter were not moving and we only
saw a small flock of Commons. All three Geese were seen again with most being
Barnacle and it was good to be able to hear the louder, deeper calls of the
Tundra Beans over the winking White-fronts as they followed the coast-line. There were Cormorants on the rocks and in the
bays all around us but we also saw hundreds of high flying birds on the same
line as the geese while amongst the loafing Herring and Great Black-backed
Gulls a smart 1w Caspian and Baltic Gulls were found.
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Goldeneye and Scaup |
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Scaup and Tufted Ducks |
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Cormorants and a Mute Swan |
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Barnacle Geese |
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Tundra Beans and Russian White-fronts |
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Tundra Beans and Russian White-fronts |
Passerines were incoming but were difficult to pick out in
the crisp blue sky but we soon got our eye in and located all the same Tit
species along with Tree Sparrows, a few Finches and a Lesser Spotted Woodpecker.
There was panic from the beach area and every duck, gull, Cormorant and Grey
Heron fled out to open water while Wood Pigeons came out of the trees. A Goshawk was the likely suspect and was
quite probably the large raptor skimming through the canopy a short while
later.
From here we ventured into the Pines and Rowans behind where
more Tits were to be found including ten more Willow Tits in one group, 20 or
so Long-tails and 11 Coal Tits. Treecreepers were found actively insect
hunting on Spruce cones and a churring
Crested Tit revealed itself and performed for its audience while flocks of
Goldcrests entertained in a single Rowan tree.
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Goldcrest |
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Crested Tit |
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Northern Long-tailed Tit |
More finches moved overhead and included our first
Crossbill, a Hawfinch and several more tooting Northern Bullfinches and we
briefly saw another incoming Lesser Spotted Woodpecker too. Just outside the
wood on the common land there were thrushes tumbling out of the sky and the
light was magnificent as we watched the Mistle Thrushes jostle the Fieldfares
from the highest Spruce tops before everyone piled into a stand of heavily
laden Rowen trees.
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Mistle Thrush and Fieldfare |
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Fieldfares and Redwings |
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Lily of the Valley |
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Hepatica nobilis |
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Peltigera sp lichen |
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Paper Bellflower - Campanula persicifolia |
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Field Scabious |
Tarvo and I retrieved the vans and picked up the crew and we
stopped on the way out to watch a flock of 22 Yellowhammers and a Tree Sparrow
feeding in one of the gardens while a Great Grey Shrike snuck overhead.
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Yellowhammers and a Tree Sparrow |
The woods at Roosta were the next stop not too far down the
road and we frustratingly heard a Nutcracker but it was too far back but had
much better luck with a Pygmy Owl which gave a proper Oscar winning performance
in midday sunshine to the delight of everyone.
It was not bothered by us in the slightest and even gave a strange call
that is only heard in the autumn.
Silvery Nuthatches, sneezing Marsh Tits and churring Crested Tits kept
our eyes and ears active.
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Pygmy Owl |
Lunch at Roosta Resta was excellent and then it was back to Altmõisa where
rest time was suggested and largely ignored!
A winter male Common Redstart was parading around the garden and I found
a pallid 1w female type as well while a couple of Wrens popped up at last and
the nearby copse held a good party of foraging Blue Tits on the Alders with
other species in tow including a vocal party of four Treecreepers that made
some very strange calls including the Dunnock-like peep of Short-toed TC.
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Common Redstart |
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Treecreeper |
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Blue Tit |
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Wren |
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Great Tits |
Sparrowhawks, Buzzards and Barn Doors circled in the blue
and I found a few more flowers in bloom and even some leaf mines! Seven Cranes
circled off in the distance.
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Barn Door |
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Sparrowhawk |
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Sericomyia silentis |
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Devil's Bit Scabious |
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Altmõisa |
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Phyllonorycter joannisi on Norway Maple
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Stigmella aceris on Norway Maple |
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Yarrow |
Back at the hotel a White-backed Woodpecker was ‘chicking’
and a male Great Spot did likewise but actually showed. It was frustrating and as soon as Tarvo came
back it decided to come out and play(ish) and after several tree trunk views it
flew over our heads looking like a Great Spot jammed into a Green Woodpeckers
body.
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White-backed Woodpecker |
The Redstart reappeared for Tarvo too and there were both
Marsh and Willow Tits in the gardens.
A pre-dinner drive was to give us our last chance of Lynx
and Ural Owl and we started well with some Roe Deer in a favoured field but the
big cat eluded us. We did find about 200
Golden Plover with Lapwings, Gulls, Starlings, Linnets and Corvids in a big
ploughed field.
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Roe Deer |
Once back on the Haeska tracks we followed each other slowly
along in the vans with myself being slightly askew so that we could also see
down the track which meant that some of both vans saw the Hazel Hen fly across
the track before a Black Woodpecker did likewise for long enough that everyone
connected.
Our short stops to try for Ural Owl gave us no owls but a
Goshawk was very vocal and Tarvo suddenly called Nutcracker at the same time
that I heard one. He pointed to a dead
tree where one was perched and I pointed the other way where another was
grating away before flying off in the same direction! An excellent bird for the whole group to get. Several Elk Keds (flightless Flat Flies) found their way onto us!
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Elk Ked |
Our efforts to find Ural Owl eventually proved successful
and a female responded before sneaking closer and then gliding low over our
heads illuminated by the very last glow of the golden hour.
I do not think anyone lifted their bins (or even needed to)
and we all stood and gawped and the silent beauty as she drifted over. She was
briefly seen in the tall Polars before moving further in, at which point the
male responded some way off in the distance.
A huge moon illuminated the track as the light faded and the
drive back gave us eight Woodcock in the afterglow of a glorious and successful
day.
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