Monday, 10 March 2025

Forest of Dean & Somerset Levels for Oriole Birding - Day 2: 10th March 2025

So much for the glorious spring weather and today dawned grey and damp which is not ideal for FoD bird finding but the Mistle Thrushes were in fine song around Speech House and two pairs were on the playing field with about 40 Redwings and two Pied Wagtails.  We reassembled by the van after breakfast and watched Greenfinches and House Sparrows while Siskins and Goldfinches were in the Birches. 

Redwing

Two Bullfinches flew through and a Red Kite drifted over while I could hear a Firecrest singing in the Redwood by the road.  The day started properly at Parkend where the Hawfinches were audible as we opened the van doors and we soon had at least a dozen perched up in the tall Limes and several soon came down to feed under the Yews where two cars full of big lenses were positioned but I have no idea whatsoever why they put the seed down around two horrible lumps of concrete.  I would have a nice mossy log (there are lots round here!) all set up for the session!



Hawfinch

Hawfinch - Steve Young - also from today.  He took this from his car while we were Dippering!

Anyway, we were all very happy and so ambled down the road to check for Dippers behind the Fountain PH which thankfully did not take very long at all this time with one un-ringed bird collecting leaves and zooming back up the river and under the bridge.



Grey Wagtails came and went and a Green Woodpecker yaffled and flew through while more Hawfinches could be heard the canopy and were actually in what passes for this species song.  There were more Redwings with the sheep and we got prolonged views of a pair of Treecreepers as well as Great Spotted Woodpeckers and Nuthatches. 

Grey Wagtail

Treecreeper

Peligera Lichen sp and Maidenhair Spleenwort


Annoyingly the light rain had returned and my hopes of a classic Goshawk day were fast diminishing.  Back at the Hawfinches several birds were still coming down and I was pleased to see Steve Young here once again.

I kidded myself that the rain was letting up and so we made our way to New Fancy View where it was cold and the visibility poor.  There was no way any raptors were getting up in the rain – however light so with a quick look at some Bullfinches again I abandoned and we followed Steve to Woodgreens Lake where a circular walk took us first to a truly spectacular stained glass window hanging above the trail.  It is called the Cathedral and had been there nearly 40 years.  We were all very impressed.




Cathedral

The lake itself held eight redhead Goosanders, at least one of which was a young male.  They were quite dozy but showed off that super double punk head gear.  There was little else on the water bar some Canada Geese but four Greylags that flew in where the first Steve had seen in locally in three years of living in the Forest!


Goosanders

Some Siskins at last sat still long enough to get the scope on and even a Wren stayed put for the crew to raise bins too.

On again for an earlyish lunch at Dean Heritage Centre near Soudley.  I waited outside while the crew ordered coffee and saw a Dipper briefly on the back of the pond but at least the 22 Mandarins stayed put and displayed, called and generally abused the couple of females present amongst them.  They are simply the most kaleidoscopic duck imaginable.



Mandarin

Grey and Pied Wagtails were on the Mill roof and as usual I had the Bulrush (No) Reedmace (Yes) discussion as well as explaining about the caterpillars of Limnaecia phragmitella (a tiny moth) within the heads causing the eruption of zillions of the fluffy seeds which attracts the Blue Tits, Wrens and Chiffchaffs to try to winkle the little wigglers out.

Greater Reedmace

It had stopped raining again and I felt like I had to try New Fancy again for Goshawks but I really should not have bothered and should have known when I was beaten! We never even saw a Buzzard all day…  A single Crossbill called overhead but it was so grim we could not even find it!

And so it was on to Nags Head for the short walk.  The light was grim but it was out of the cool breeze in the woods and I did manage to find a singing Firecrest that occasionally came down low enough to see some detail along with quite a few Redwings, Nuthatches and Song Thrushes. 



Rather frustratingly for the third year on the trot we heard a Goshawk loudly calling.  This one was in the Larches but despite scanning around we could not find it perched up.  There were no Wild Boar but plenty of signs and two Fallow Deer crossed the path, one intermediate and one fully melanic doe.  

Fallow Deer

The rain were lightly falling again so a final short stop at Cannop Ponds was in order.  Despite the weather it was actually very productive with Wigeon, Tufted Ducks and Little Grebes to be found along with a few more Mandarin and a dashing Kingfisher that had a fish in its bill but it did not stop.


Wigeon

We could see and hear two Ravens on the far side and once were got round there we were able to engage them in kronking conversations.  The bird tables were active and the usual Tits all come in along with several Marsh Tits which showed well along with the bold Nuthatches.


Grey Wagtail - still my UK favourite

I took this Wood Pigeon shot to show the crew the weird wobbly pupils. They are a vert underrated bird.  I do like a good Pigeon


A female Sparrowhawk crashed through and became our last new trip bird of the day but it was the male Grey Wagtail that came and fed under the table with the Chaffinches and Robins that won my favourite of the day although one of the Ravens did glare at us menacingly on the way back as if to say ‘What about me?’

Grey Wagtail 


Raven

The rain was now persistent and we called an end to a rather damp but successful day.


Forest of Dean & Somerset Levels for Oriole Birding - Day1: 9th March 2025

 An early rise saw me on the road from Great Ryburgh at just after 6am with the hoots of Tawny Owls joining the wake up chatter of the Rooks and Jackdaws. My journey west was incredibly smooth and trouble free with a Sunday helping me know end this time.  Red Kites and Buzzards were up early and on view on and off to the other side of Peterbourgh and a male Goshawk cruised across the road near eye which was a pleasant pick me up.

Whooper Swans were seen in the Fens and two Fieldfare but there were no Geese or Cranes to be had and just three Roe Deer noted.  I made very good time indeed and once in Wales I had an hour spare to pop down to Goldcliff lagoons for a quick look around before the pick ups in Newport.



A pair of Goldcrest were getting frisky in the hedge where Long-tailed Tits were foraging and a Chiffchaff was in full song as I walked down.  I could not resist looking for Stigmella aurella on the Brambles too!

Stigmella aurella 

The Curlew Hide did not have of it bendy billed namesakes but did have about 400 Black-tailed Godwits in various states of dress from cold greyish winter birds through patchy and up to glorious brick red sum plum ones and all eager to start the journey to Iceland.  They were very fidgety despite the lack of anything to spook them.  I found one Bar-tailed Godwit with them and could hear a Greenshank amongst the Redshank but could not find it but had better luck with the silvery Spotted Redshank who was busy feeding in the shallows.


Black-tailed Godwits

Black-tailed Godwits

Spotted Redshank (right), three Redshank and three Teal




Skylarks sung and there were a few duck but little else so I pushed onto the seawall where Avocets, Oystercatchers and Curlews were on the mud with Shelduck, Wigeon, Teal, Pintail and rather oddly, quite a few Shoveler.  My time was short so I retreated and made my rendezvous at Newport station on time.

Once back in the Forest of Dean we offloaded at Speech House, collected the other six bods and headed out into a gloriously warm and still March afternoon. I headed straight for New Fancy View which was not rammed despite the car park being full and we enjoyed a fine hour surveying the rolling pine, larch and broadleaved landscape.  Goshawks eluded us but we did see quite a few Buzzards.  The usual woodland birds put in an appearance along with Siskins and a group of three females and a male Bullfinch which gave some the best and most prolonged views I have ever had of the species as the fed at eye level high in a Larch for at least ten minutes.  Truly an exceptional encounter. 

New Fancy View 

Buzzard


Bullfinch - wondrous in the scope

Coltsfoot

The Gorse was flowering and warm enough to be scented as we walked back down and had a just a few Honey Bees in attendance. From here I chanced my arm and gave the Parkend Hawfinches a go.  I have never looked for them this time of day but within just a few minutes we had heard two or three and then a stunning male dropped down under the Yews with the Chaffinches and stayed put for scope views.  I think that some of the crew had not seen one before and were surprised at just how big it was.  The purple in the wing and metallic steel bill gleamed.  Nuthatches were noisy and a Green Woodpecker yaffled away while more Buzzards were overhead.


Hawfinch and his little buddies

The day was rounded up at Cannop Ponds where several gaudy Mandarins paraded (although they were not quite as heart racing as that party on the snowy river at dusk on Honshu…) and a psychotic cob Mute Swan spent the whole visit picking on a single Canada Goose but ignored two others and chased the poor thing from one end to the other and even tried to pull it out of the air in mid chase.  



Mandarins

Deranged

As the day waned Blackbirds, Song and Mistle Thrushes started up and gave the opportunity for useful comparison while one of the Song Thrushes was busily stripping Ivy berries that the every hungry Wood Pigeons had missed. 

Song Thrush


Marsh Tits joined Blue, Great, Coal and Long-tails on the list and blue triangular Nuthatches were visiting the feeding area along with yet another amazingly obliging male Bullfinch. A pair of Grey Wagtails included a female that sat up a tree and preened for a while and Goldcrests sang but did not show. 

There were no spring flowers here at all and only the Wood Spurge was even contemplating it.  Scarlet Elf Cups were found while we were looking at a Blackbird with some white feathers exactly where I saw it last year and just minutes after we had been talking about partial albinism in the species being quite common.

Wood Spurge

the mine of the fly Phytomyza ilicis on Holly

Pied Blackbird

Scarlet Elf Cup


It had been a long travel day for everyone so we called it a night and headed the short way back to Speech House passing a couple of Fallow Deer on the way.  Hopefully the next morning would be a Goshawk kind of day.

Dinner was exceptional as usual and the chocolatey rice pudding with blackberries and peanut brittle was decadent. 

Not sure if this shows up on here well but there was an amazingly huge halo around the moon.  You need to click on the image for the halo to appear!