Sunday, 22 November 2015

18th-22nd NOVEMBER

Should've known the minute I was looking forward to a few days off I'd be hit by a double whammy, rubbish weather and DIY around the house.
Now I've not had a proper cigarette for two months and "Vaping" instead being my sole nicotine joy the house needed a lick of paint, the better half wanted a new basin and new taps in the bathroom. I did of course sneak out in between visits to the DIY store.
First outing found me lurking around the Billing pub, not much on the marina apart from gulls...hardly any geese or swans which was odd. Saw a Kingfisher couple of times but the only thing that presented itself was this Grey Wagtail
Having done my domestic chores and no leaky taps my next outing (Friday) was on the bike. Obviously along the Brampton Valley railway and up to Pitsford reservoir. The railway section provided out of focus images of a male Merlin, such a tricky bird to keep in frame, I've managed that bit just got to get it in focus now lol. Plenty of Fieldfare and Redwing and quite a large flock of Linnet circa 50+ but rather quiet I headed up Merry Tom Lane towards Brixworth/Pitsford, still some Skylarks about, a couple of distant Red Kites and Buzzards (too far away) worm hunting in the fields made it worth the cycle up the hill from hell.
At Pitsford reservoir there was three Little Egrets, plenty of Pied Wagtails, Little Grebe and a Green Sandpiper but what caught my eye was a distant (poor record shot coming lol) Chiffchaff probably a Siberian Chiff-Chaff, it definitely stood out and caught my eye considering the distance it was from me
The light was annoying me one minute sunny then the wind would blow over a grey cloud, no better example then on the way home just below the water treatment centre this Kestrel flew right in front of me and hovered for ages, check the horrid grey sky
 Then as the grey cloud moved over/away the Kestrel flew off....typical of late
Saturday saw me purchasing a ticket of my mate and watching my beloved but bedraggled Chelsea. I think I was the only fan not singing José name, can't believe others were and to prove that indeed I've slipped into a parallel universe Leicester are top of the league...fuck me I don't like this universe....
Sunday was spent doing my Goldfinch survey for the BTO. Still 31 birds eating nothing but sunflower hearts, I have never had so many Goldfinch on the garden. The tame female Chaffinch is still in the garden
 As are plenty of male and other females. The only way of separating the tame bird from the normal skittish Chaffinches is it doesn't fly off when I venture out of the shed
 The boss. Greenfinch.
Other good garden news is along with myself four neighbours have created a Hedgehog "gap" between the fences. None of us wanted cats (plenty of them) taking advantage so we opted to dig holes under the fence panels on the theory the cats won't want to crawl under....time will tell.
Great Tit

Hope you all have a good week.

Sunday, 15 November 2015


Well my sum total of images for the weekend is two so, so images of a Kestrel.
I could only manage a dodgy outing to the quarry today (Sunday) as Saturday was a washout. Today I wasn't much better cycling into a peak wind speed of 24 mph seemed hard going and wishing I hadn't agreed to do my birding by bike rather then car...only a month to go and the bet is over.....maybe.
There wasn't much going on at the quarry, given the poor light and wind hardly a surprise.
A few Redwing at the entrance, a mini flock of Pied Wagtail (6), a fly over Buzzard was seriously low but up against a dark grey sky meant it might as well be doing cartwheels. A single Snipe was also present. But the quarry was so quiet I didn't even locate many common species such as Dunnock...proper bad visit.
I watched the Kestrel land just above the Sandmartins colony. I wasn't happy with the angle nor the horrible bit of rubbish present so risked moving a bit closer and a slightly better angle, not easy with next to no cover of the quarry floor
Still I have some days next week off so at least I don't have too long to wait for some decent permitting.

Sunday, 8 November 2015


I'm going to be vague about the exact dates as earlier in the year I pulled a sickie off work. I had a terrible virus (if I remember rightly) but now my boss at the time has departed for pastures new I'm relatively but tentatively confident I can say I was lying lol.
I woke one morning and thought "fuck work" looked at my car and camera and headed out. It was bloody early the sun wasn't due to rise for at least another 3 hours, not sure why but I headed for Norfolk.
I made the carpark at Cley Marshes as the sun tried to burn through some low cloud/mist. I had to close the car window to muffle the calls of a nearby Skylark and distant waders as I called in sick. Job done I switched my phone off. I got to the hide nearest to the carpark and stood outside. I could hear then see Bearded Tits on the far side of the channel. But it was a distant Marsh Harrier that presented a half decent photo chance

I knew this near the hide would mean not many waders or wildfowl would be immediately out the front of the hide but went in.
Another togger told me I just missed a Spoonbill close to the hide. It did return but distantly and stayed with the other delights.
Still I couldn't help thinking if I get rumbled by the boss it was worth it and it was still early. Not slagging off reserves but as each visit to reserve gets ticked off the less appealing they are. Of late I have got accustomed to walking and love the 'freedom' it sometimes brings. It was still early and it was getting a bit busy so walked back to the car, I could stretch my legs at Salthouse not before snapping a Reed Warbler the first pulling apart a web

I bumped into a "Salthouse" local togger who happened to be "sick" too (lol) who told me of the havoc winter had done to the pools so I opted to head for breakfast at Brancaster Straithe. I love this harbour and even more the fried breakfast. It's good for waders mostly flying through and terns. Not my best efforts but a Little Tern flew through. Sadly getting close to rarity status these days...

The boats in the harbour are marmite, personally I like them. Others I've talked too reckon they detract from the image, hmmm.
The waders, well being a small working harbour draws all sorts in. I got loads of Curlew images to go through. I'm really struggling composition wise with those at the moment. Plenty of Redshank, Ringed Plover, just two Grey Plover, plenty of Sanderling and Turnstone though. I struggled to find a pure white Sanderling I found one that had me checking my book which set it off differently to the others

Compared to the majority still in spring plumage, being vague on time of year, I was assuming these were leaving soon for breeding but other Sanderling were still in spring'ish plumage of sorts...maybe it was an age thing....

The Turnstone will be a clue to exactly what time of the year it was to birders though, blasted Turnstone's, I love them though.

I took a wander searching for anything small and scarce but only got more of the same and an Avocet not really happy with the picture though.

What I hadn't realised after a good day was how ill I was and how it (the virus) would strike again, conveniently for a part two....

Monday, 2 November 2015


I was still hesitant about posting the first two images. But I will explain why I've opted to post it in a moment...easy explanation for all the images it was to clear space off the hard drive and couldn't bring myself to pressing 'delete'.
Some time ago I mentioned the Little Ringed Plovers on the industrial estate I work on. Also how our county recorder really didn't want it publicised as such.
And rightly so. They're a schedule one species, not every birder nor photographer has restraint coupled with no physical restrictions like fences and wardens it would be likely they'd be disturbed or worse nest trampled.
 Towards the end of the summer as these were getting ready to head home I sat myself on the bank and waited, waited a bit more, got some strange looks off passing workers and waited a bit more.....was it worth it? Probably not if I'm honest but it was one of those unique opportunities I like. I'm not really a nature reserve dweller though will go in desperate times. I like underwatched areas, new locations/habitats or areas that sane people wouldn't go looking for nature.
Also and the main reason I've posted these now rather then store/delete and the reason I risked ridicule by ignoramus passing public was I knew these artificial mudflats would be built on soon.
Alas today whilst watching some Teal, Pipits and Wagtails on the flats there was a group of men pointing stuff out, measuring etc. So I went and had a word, apparently one (they're undecided which one) of the three flats is going to be started to built on in......spring. So in terms of recording the species in a special location it was worth it and the main reason I'm posting now, otherwise they wouldn't have seen the light of day....note the bricks in the images.
The second species is a Black Tern from Welford Reservoir in the spring. I was passing through on the way back from Leicester on a really grim/dark/rainy day and thought I'd just have a quick look since I was passing. Pure crap, but was hoping to hook up with them the next day but they moved on, typical. I chased a few Autumn sightings but missed out so didn't get 'better' images
 This was the view from the dam horrid rain and low cloud.
My last offering was from a small unnamed harbour, now my boss has moved to a new firm I'll post some more  later but I pulled a sickie in the Spring annoyingly I got some cracking birds that day and images too yet couldn't post one image as my boss at the time read the blog,  especially if I was struck down by jungle fever or the like and was forced to pull a sickie lol
Sanderling flock, uncropped

Sunday, 1 November 2015


Well my birding highlights this week have been a Black Redstart and a female Chaffinch.
The Black Redstart was brilliant but annoying as it occurred whilst I was doing a delivery into a Carlsberg site in Ipswich. I watched (as my truck was being tipped)  a Robin and two Pied Wagtails harassing another bird. I couldn't see what from where I was stood so once I got a gap in the fork truck unloading the trailer I snuck off for a butchers. I couldn't believe I was looking at an adult male right in the middle of the trading estate. It was still there after an hour as I pulled out the yard.
A Blue Tit from the garden (31/10/15)
I've seem to have adopted a extremely tame and friendly female Chaffinch. I was at first a bit worried, it doesn't seem to have any broken bones as it flies ok. It looks healthy too, no club feet, ticks or any other infection nor any bill deformity. I know this as I've had it the hand. I was able to walk up to it and pick it up!!! I thought perhaps blind? Yet it flies in and around the garden ok and my garden has plenty of obstacles. It's a real conversation starter with friends who aren't birders as it often sits on the window sill and has a couple of birding friends bemused and baffled, we were wondering if it's a domesticated escapee as the other Finches hate it. Annoyingly I don't have a lens smaller enough.
Sunday was sunny so I got out early yet wasn't rewarded with any real good birds nor images.
Moulton Quarry seems to get home to a lot of Meadow Pipits and Skylarks but mostly Pipits. I got to 12 before doubting if I wasn't counting the same bird but did get 88 perched on the phone cable for me to check the images on the computer, sadly all Meadow and nothing of note. DOUG'S PIT had one Snipe and the odd Redwing, briefly a Kestrel but still quiet really. Plenty of Reed Bunting though sadly not close enough for now.
Male Reed Bunting
 Female Reed Bunting
 There were some Dragonflies still around and even a butterfly sadly taken with my 500mm

I then cycled off towards Merry Tom Lane. There was a decent sized flock of Fieldfare two groups kept flushing out of a small copse each flock was circa 50 birds.
 The cause of the commotion were two Harris Hawks getting exercise in the field by three  handlers. One of them was a juvenile bird and was stunning.  Sadly nothing else caught my attention other then the late gloriously warm November!