Tuesday, 9 August 2016

Of Starry Skies, Yellow Horns, Skydancers, Minor Royalty & Quality Hoverating



It has been an interesting couple of weeks at work at RSPB Rainham Marshes with a host of events, sightings and gatherings that has left scant time for free thought let alone anything else (bar a brief Blue Chicken Run).


The 30th July saw us tackle the marsh itself for Big Wild Sleep Out and somehow we managed to keep 62 guests entertained throughout the evening and through to the following morning with nocturnal pond dipping, an obliging Barn Owl, the International Space Station hurtling twice overhead and some great mothing that included a Poplar Hawkmoth and a couple of beautiful Garden Tigers.


Cracking Garden Tiger in full 'bugger off' mode


It was then one week to go for Hen Harrier Day but even with all the preparations for this great rally we still managed to catch and confirm id on another of those interesting orange bodied horseflies. As such we have now added the nationally scarce Hybomitra ciureai – Levels Yellow Horned Horsefly to the site list. Both so far have been females so I was very pleased today to discover our first male and unlike the others it was actually outside the building and not on it!

Female Hybomitra ciureai – Levels Yellow Horned Hosrefly


 
Male Hybomitra ciureai – Levels Yellow Horned Hosrefly -
from today
And so the 6th August arrived... Hen Harrier Day

An early start saw the team setting up the final few banners, signs, car park and enormous tin foil Hen Harrier before opening the doors to the public at 8am.

By 9.30am the vibe was amazing and the area in and around the visitors centre was a hubbub of chatter, laughter and some sombre faces as the distressing facts about the plight of our Hen Harriers was discussed. Our four speakers were mingling among the throng with Mark Avery, (scientist/naturalist & former RSPB Conservation Director), Charlie Moores, (co-founder of Birders Against Wildlife Crime), Dr Mike Clarke, (RSPB CEO) and Chris Packham (naturalist and BBC Springwatch presenter) all chatting with the other attendees. In the centre the last of the placards and my Hen Harriers on a stick were handed out and coffee and cake was being consumed in preparation for the rally to come.

Chris & Henry

We mustered the troops at 1030am and headed down toward the Marquee Field beyond MDZ. It was a sea of waving harriers, with t-shirts and homemade banners amongst the procession as we headed along the trail where we were serenaded movingly en route by Peregrina EnChantica.

The crowd started to collect in the field and I was repeatedly being asked how I had booked such a lovely day and a very short time before we started the answer literally appeared when Graham White and Alistair Wilcock found a Red-chested Sunbird - Cinnyris erythrocercus -  (basically the African, Asian Hummingbird equivalent) as it flew overhead and perched up on the river wall bushes. It would appear that one had been seen in a Chingford garden in recent weeks and with being shiny blue-black with orangey red breast seems to tie in with our bird but whichever way you look at it, the escape from a private collection was certainly the most aptly named of birds to oversee our wondrous gathering.

Sunbird on the river wall - Alasdair Wilcock

And the likely culprit Red-chested Sunbird - Cinnyris erythrocercus taken by Paul Scott in a Chingford garden in recent weeks


What followed were four of the most impassioned, emotive speeches I have heard on the horror afflicting our uplands – and do remember that it is not just Hen Harriers that are being persecuted – any predator and even Mountain Hares are targeted for removal and the environmental effects are catastrophic on both local and global levels.  This was joined up thinking with a definite goal.

Chris, Mark, Mike & Charlie



By the time Chris Packham wrapped up proceedings our spirits were raised with a glimmer of hope that things would change; that we had got the grouse community rattled and that people were starting to take notice.

The 534 people sweltering in the sunshine began to disperse and amble back while the female Marsh Harrier and one of her youngsters tumbled in their own mock Skydance overhead.

Book signings, ice-creams, cold non-alcoholic beer (thanks Louis and Gosia) and much chatting and mingling followed on what was surely the most rewarding day any of us as staff or volunteers had ever had on the reserve. Let’s hope it makes a difference...

According to certain 'authorities' it was a very poor turn out....mmm...

And so we get to Monday 8th with a skeleton crew and some still pretty zombied people in attendance but we muddled through helped by Clive showing me an image of a Hawker not far from the building that had me scurrying back with him to discover what I hoped would be there... a fine Lesser Emperor. This is the third or fourth for the site but the first ever to sit still and pose for the cameras.



Lesser Emperor

This morning dawned bright and clear and it was actually a little chilly as I set out at 0730 to look for yesterdays rare Odenata.  Little Egrets were chasing tiddlers across the ever reducing waters of Purfleet Scrape and I counted 44 in the shallows. A Greenshank was likewise running about with its bill scything through the surface. 




Greenshank

I spent the next 90 minutes basically Hoverating down and around the woodland where I picked up a pretty good range of hoverfly species most of which I was happy to identify... Picture splurge to follow.

The furry Myathropa florea

Syrphus ribesii

Volucella inanis

Volucella zonaria

Volucella zonaria

Dasysyphus albostriatus

Dasysyphus albostriatus

Eristalis arbostorum

Eristalis arbostorum

Episyrphus balteatus
Eristalis intricaria

Helophilus pendulus

Helophilus pendulus


Bumblebees of several species were nectaring in Large Bindweed and very nicely made up Painted Ladies and blushing Red Admirals were particularly attracted to the white budhlias.

Chiffchaffs, Whitethroats and Blackcaps were all calling and a scaly Green Woodpecker yaffled in the chestnuts as it flew in from the play ground. 

Bombus hortorum

Painted Lady

Red Admiral

Willoughby’s leaf cutter bee
Megachile willughbiella

Southern and Migrant Hawkers were patrolling the tracks but there was no sign of the Lesser Emperor but is now probably out hunting over a ditch somewhere. I finished my walk up with a nice juvenile Marsh Harrier drifting over, several ever growing wasp Spiders and a delightfully tame backlit Speckled Wood.

Deadly Nightshade is looking good

Deadly Nightshade still flowers too

Southern Hawker
Marsh Harrier - interesting underwing
Speckled Wood
Blackberry stuffed juvenile Blackbird

A yet to find/eat a mate Wasp Spider

Being a Tuesday in the school holidays, the rest of the day was spent engaging with the families arriving for pond dipping and mini-beasting with little time for personal escape but if just one of these kids catches the spark to go one and become a budding naturalist then all the daily repetition from me is worth my time and effort...

Monday, 8 August 2016

Lesvos Day Ten: 2nd May 2016



Day Ten : 2nd May : 

After a well deserved lay in to 7.30 this morning we headed out towards the Tsiknias and tracked up the east side above the lower ford. Three Little Bitterns and five Squaccos were seen in the upper reaches and the Penduline Tit was vocal but invisible unlike the six singing Great Reed Warblers, four of which were seen. Black -headed Buntings were even more numerous and singing from wires, trees and fences and one of the Red-throated Pipits was still on the bend with some flavas.

Red-throated Pipit
 
Red-backed Shrike

Squacco

Kalami Marsh was very quiet with just two Zitting Cisticolas doing what they do best and there had also been a huge emergence of Robust Spreadwing damselflies and Red-veined Darters all of which were still yellow and yet to colour up. A Grass Snake was seen out hunting frogs.

Robust Spreadwing (Scarce Emerald back home!)

teneral Darter - I think that they are Red-veined
With cloud brewing we headed for the hills and after a quick look at three of the Sourmaria Scops Owls we made for the Raptor Watchpoint. Two Eleonora's danced over the ridge and the other usual suspects were seen including obliging Subalpine and Eastern Orphean Warblers and the singing male Cirl Bunting in last years Cretzschmars tree... The most bizarre thing was the sound of a churring Nightjar coming up from the valley below. It only lasted a few seconds but it is not the first time I have heard one churr during daylight.

Cirl Bunting

Eastern Subalpine Warbler

Eastern Subalpine Warbler
Up over the top and then to Persama for lunch where the sun shone and rain inexplicably fell but the butterflies did not care and Marbled and Eastern Dappled Whites flitted around me. A soaring accipiter seemed to fit a Levant Sparrowhawk while a second was almost certainly a female Eurasian. Thee Squaccos traversed the reservoir and Ruddy Shelduck and three Coot were the only non-Yellow-legged gulls present! A male Ruppell's Warbler in song was a surprise and two Ruddy Shelduck were exploring the larger of the two up valley pools while three Red-backed shrikes and two Whinchat were on the wires.

Accipiter with Hoodie... If you zoom in it seems to have a gular stripe. Comments welcome
 
Ruddy Shelduck

Cliff Ruddy Shelduck

Small Burnet type day flying moth

Woodchat
I came back via Anaxos and Filia and stopped at the mast for a short while. As ever the views down over the saltpans was amazing and I could see that there were absolutely no birders there even from up there! Two Eastern Bonelli's Warblers trilled and I found a Wood Nuthatch in one of the oaks before flitting up to a telegraph pole. This is still the only place I have regularly seen this scarce species on the island. Some rock turning did not reveal the hoped for Worm Snake but I did find a superb glossy black bodied False Widow species guarding three egg sacks and an Inky Skipper.

 
False Widow sp

Inky Skipper

Wood Nuthatch

Ice-cream and then back out onto the pans. A chat with Jed and Sam at the river mouth offered views of two Curlews and four Squaccos and after giving Jed some butterfly id advice, I turned round to discover a two foot long chunky, well patterned snake literally between where we were standing! I looked closer and it stuck it's tongue out at me and made a little lunge. Paul Manning turned up at this point to see the two of us prancing away from this slightly odd looking and obviously miffed snake. It slunk away but not before I got a couple of shots. Paul's expert eye identified it as a Sand Boa so we were both well chuffed with that. 

 
Sand Boa

Sand Boa

Onwards through a quiet Lotzaria before cruising the pans for a while. The water level in the channel had dropped and a Black Stork was chasing through the shallows after fish with nowhere left to go while Little Egrets shadowed his attempts. 

The Stilt & The Stork

Black Stork
There were lots of very close Ruff and Little Stints but there were no visible marsh terns so I headed round to the north-east hide as the cloudy skies had given me some nice flat light and as a consequence I was able to have able good scan round and count the Little Stints, Curlew Sandpipers and Ruff. I will keep looking for a Broad-billed Sandpiper but was quite content with 12 Ringed Plovers and my first Dunlin of the trip albeit with a terribly broken right leg. Three Black Storks loafed about and an adult Spoonbill sieved the water frenetically. 

Eleven Gull Billed Terns rested up before soon heading north and two White Winged Black and a single Whiskered fed amongst the throng of plunging Little and Common Terns. The drive back to the Pela added a male Redfoot to the day tally and the Little Owl was still on his building by the lower ford.