Saturday, 6 May 2017


There appears to be some really interesting waders passing through Northamptonshire at the moment.
Despite the rather overcast day I managed to get out of other duties for a spot of mid-afternoon birding. Shunned all the normal spots and headed for a less glamorous location to see if any of the earlier reported bird was still present, they were.
The star was a Grey Plover which has been reported at several locations in the county passing through, just the one sadly for me  and equally sadly not a male which is a more striking bird.

It's a tricky site to photograph at due to the elevated viewing angle and lack of cover (means patience needed) makes things tricky. I often just pick my spot, lay on my belly and wait...
I found myself cursing my chosen spot when two Greenshank popped up though, way to far away
As were the Ringed Plovers.

Though the Little Ringed Plovers did venture closer whilst feeding
Yellow Wagtail
The Grey Plover came in very close, busy feeding up. Even when a passing Buzzard flushed everything up it remained

My favourite two from the day are these two.

Tuesday, 2 May 2017


I'm going to go out on a limb here and say it, Bank Holidays should be banned. As a trucker, the Friday before the holiday just means chaos on the road. People who rarely venture out onto the motorway hit the motorway in one of two ways.
Timid-usually spotted on slip roads onto the motorways or the exits from services. They considerately join at 40mph oblivious to the chaos behind them. Sat in middle lane 60mph, no faster and reaction times of a slug.
Kamikaze- Easily spotted, he's the twat filling your mirrors with either a BMW or Mercedes, Sat-Nav tells them they're an hour away from their holiday cottage in Devon but the twat is going to be there in 45 minutes regardless what's in their way.
Fridays tally was 2 hours stuck between a junction (Kamikaze crash into barriers) and a twat who thought it would be sensible to pull out of the hard shoulder with no attempt to build up speed nor indicate, zero mph into live traffic and a dubious smell from my cab later, I really needed to be birding this weekend even if it rained.
You can't really visit reserves neither because everyone else is, more people than birds ain't my cup of tea. So I visited my Quarry Walk on Saturday and came away with nowt photos wise, but got Cetti's Warbler, Little Grebe, 5 Hobbies, 3 Cuckoo, a solitary Lesser Whitethroat, several Common Whitethroats, Loads of Sandmartins but sadly no decent mound on the quarry this year, simply because of demand than malice. Had a chat with Martin who was also on the site, oh and NO REED WARBLERS ON THE BOARDWALK for the first time (others scattered elsewhere on site) in 6 years, great management. Between Martin and myself we were wondering if the site was being 'soften' up for other use but it's definitely a Natural England site so wonder if it's possible to do so.
A search for the Holy Crail would be easier than getting a response from these muppets, how on earth do conservationists and NGO's deal with this lot on a regular basis.
The next day I went down to Quarry Walk  again, more in hope than anything else.
But the first bird I see of interest on the boardwalk was....
Two Wheatears. Add a bit of 'sods' law and you can guess where exactly they were

Yep, in the butchered area busy feeding amongst the tree stumps.
The occasional dog walker flushed the birds onto fence posts

And one individual even joined me on the actual boardwalk, sadly looking directly into the sun, so the exposure is a bit dodgy
Takes me to a personal tally of ten wheatears on passage. Though I really wanted a Whinchat but keep failing.
I took a wander down the railway line towards Summer Leys. I ventured out onto some  very dubious ground, only on the way back did I spot the old 'quicksand' sign. It's not quite on the edges but is further out. The reason being, some Little Ringed Plovers were flitting about, failed on flight shot
And too far away on suspect soil for decent portraits plus the ground was warming up now giving off a heat haze
A distant Peregrine was an added bonus and going by local reports was overshooting the nearby Summer Leys.
And lastly a poor record shot of a rowdy Yellow Wagtail. Only posting it because it's behaviour of shepherding away the other Yellow Wagtail in the same manner my partner did to me for not stripping the old wallpaper and taking her to the local DIY chain....I hate Bank Holidays, ban them now.

Tuesday, 18 April 2017

ODD's 'n' SODS

I've been focusing my local birding in two locations of late. A secret single track lane and the lanes, bridleways and fields around Castle Ashby.
The Lane has been very productive. So far two separate and new Little Owl sites both a pain in the backside in terms of the direction of light (always looking into the sun). One of them always announces its arrival courtesy of the chorus of Long Tailed Tits mobbing it. The second one only merges from its nest cavity if it hears the scratchy call of the Grey Partridges neither Owl so it seems is paired up, unless it's hiding of course. Also caught a brief glimpse of a Tawny Owl, going by the call a female.
 A pair of  Redkites and Buzzards are 'to be' photographed. As two species have really peaked my interest. The first really left me baffled as at first I could only hear it call very briefly before it fell silent. On my third visit I caught the mystery birds in flight as they called and both male and female perched in a very distant tree, hand held my scope and got everything just in focus when one disappeared into a tree cavity, prematurely cursing my luck as I thought the second bird had already vanished into the tree cavity, I located the male bird on a branch, really, really high up, only a pair of Mandarin ducks. Now an escapee shouldn't excite many seeming as they're probable escapee's. But a personal opinion, if it breeds in the wild it no longer counts as an escapee....if only it was that simple.
Second species is a really showy female Kestrel.

Simple technique of rolling up in the car in neutral, windows down, steering with knees and camera out the window (that's how you multi-tasking) . I normally get tons of 'similar images' and a chance to apply the handbrake, switch the engine off and get more 'similar' shots before she gets bored but instead of flying straight off she'll hover and hunt and perch up again on a different post, a seriously relaxed bird and probably easiest Kestrel I've photographed in ages, I can even get out the car to change my angle and the bird just sits there (the third image is an example of changing angle) sadly flight shots have come against non favourable skies like this bunch:

Castle Ashby is a vast system of fields but has a lot to offer. Best was a Peregrine chasing down a Rook!!! Brave Peregrine, I reckon a Rook would give a good account of itself, if the Peregrine hadn't been in full stoop. Grey skies and the odd shower meant no postable images. It was a close call for the Rook, despite wiffling like a Lapwing the Peregrine only foiled by a spinney the Rook just managed to fly into, so, so, so close.
I reckon the fields around Castle Ashby must have the highest density of Skylarks in the county, I'm going to do a proper count, one day.
On going flight shot project too
You can always tell an area is underwatched, the number of species I was able to walk up to and get closer than normal, a frame filling Chiffchaff
 Not quite frame fillers but still quite close was equally big numbers of Yellowhammers

Best was to come on Friday and Sunday. Found two Wheatears. Went back on Sunday morning more in hope, as I'd found the previous two late on Friday. At first I could only find the female.
It was with the help of the Skylarks defending their nesting sites that alerted me to more Wheatears scattered across the field. Eight in total (5 males and 3 females) so I parked up as they were busy feeding and flying towards me.
The first was late on Friday evening and light was fading and is the female
 The male on Sunday (again pooh light)