Wednesday, 3 September 2014

2015 Yorkshire Wildlife Calendar is Ready at Last!

A unique feature of the calendar is that it includes 300+ lines of info of what wildlife to see, & when & where to see it 

My new 2015 Yorkshire Wildlife Calendar is hot off the press.  Featuring stunning photos of Hoopoe, Red-backed Shrike, Lapland Bunting, Black Redstart, Fighting Lesser Spotted Woodpeckers, Barn Owl, Water Rail, Ruff, Tawny Owl, an hysterical Grey Seal pup, an Otter and a Garden Tiger Moth.  All photos taken within the old Yorkshire boundary by top-notch local photographers incl: Justin Carr, Maurice Gordon, Richard Greenwood, Andy Hood, Dave Mansell, Alex Meek, Dave Simmonite , Mark Waller and yours truly.  Cost £9.17 for 1 (incl P & P) to UK addresses only.  Cost £8 if collecting in person [2 calendars is £18.48, 3 calendars is £26 by post]   

These are lower resolution pictures.  The higher resolution images can only be seen on the actual calendars

Beverley Hoopoe (c) 2014 Maurice Gordon
 Bempton Lapland Bunting (c) 2014 Justin Carr
 Pied Flycatcher (c) 2014 Andy Hood
 Flamborough Lighthouse Puffins
 Grey Seal Pup

Sunday, 10 August 2014

Tolkien's Ghostly Presence

 This blogpost would not have been possible without the diligent research initially by John Garth, and subsequently by local author Phil Mathison

When childhood images crowd in upon my mind they include days spent on a beautifully sandy, virtually deserted beach during the summer holidays; a remote country churchyard surrounded by beautifully-shaped yew hedges and trees; and many visits to Yorkshire’s largest natural freshwater lake.  Later, when I left school these images were augmented by the scene of a shabby-looking building as viewed in between customers through a plate-glass bank window, and a decade afterwards my car being broken into and raided outside a building surrounded by leafy, sycamore trees.  What these mundane memories evoke seems banal enough, but rather surprisingly each one is connected with places known intimately by that master of modern fantasy writing, the author of The Lord of the Rings almost a century ago.

 All Saints’ Church, Roos.  View from the west looking along the Yew Avenue to the Church.
 Easington Cliffs and beach looking south towards Kilnsea.
My parents took us every summer to the virtually deserted beaches at Spurn Point or Kilnsea because they had an aversion to crowded resorts.  The peninsula is dotted with strange gun emplacements, watch towers, and fragments of railway line that seem to emerge from nowhere, continue for a few yards, and then disappear into nothingness again.  These were very intriguing and mysterious to a child, but I knew that they were related to wartime activity.  However,  it was only many years later that I discovered that J.R.R. Tolkien was stationed at Kilnsea, and nearby Easington in the First World War as part of the garrison guarding the East Yorkshire Coast.  While I secreted and lost a fifty pence piece given to me for my birthday among the crumbling defences on the East coast in the 1970s, more than half a century earlier Tolkien had been in the same vicinity, but with a much more serious object in view, helping to protect the coast against possible foreign incursions. 
Easington Cliffs looking south towards Kilnsea.  The barbed wire compound is reminiscent of how this stretch of coast may have looked in 1917-18. 
 Similarly, while my father was involved in heavy physical labour in Roos churchyard and I watched enthralled nearby as a Spotted Flycatcher took off on one of its amazingly versatile sorties in pursuit of a specific insect, I was completely unaware that Tolkien was inspired by his wife’s dance only a few hundred yards away, and over fifty years earlier to write one of his most personally felt, and satisfying mythological tales.  Likewise, many childhood visits were made to the beautiful Hornsea Mere to observe the wildfowl and other birds in absolute ignorance that Tolkien resided there for a time, and probably underwent firearms training nearby.  Likewise, when Hull University staff from the Dennison Centre reported my car being broken into, when it was parked outside, I was blithely ignorant that one of my favourite authors spent several months convalescing inside the building, as his huge mythological edifice began to cohere and take shape.  
The Dennison Centre Cottingham Road, Hull. Previously Brooklands Officers’ Hospital, as taken from the entrance to the University of Hull.
 It must have been in 1981 on publication of the Letters of J.R.R. Tolkien that I became aware that a small village called Roos was mentioned three times.  Could this actually be the same tiny place I was taken as a child when my father was employed in heavy physical labour within the churchyard?  On further investigation it was clear Tolkien’s Roos was identical to the one I knew in East Yorkshire.  I can still recall how surprised I was to learn that Tolkien was inspired to write about the Elven princess Lúthien Tinúviel by watching his young wife dance for him in a wood near the seemingly-insignificant Roos.  Shortly afterwards I read Humphrey Carpenter’s J.R.R. Tolkien: A Biography for the first time even though it had been published several years earlier.  It became clearer from the biography that Tolkien was stationed for a brief period in the Roos area, and also convalesced for a time at Brooklands Officers’ Hospital in Hull, but the account is very brief, and from the breezy tone of the book, the war period, despite the inherent and obvious dangers doesn’t appear as being especially significant in Tolkien’s long life and writing career.  Not long after reading the biography my school days came to an end and after a few years spent stamping Hull people’s cheques and credits, and even on one occasion having to bellow at Philip Larkin in a bank on Cottingham Road, I was transferred to Withernsea, a bleak and rundown town on Yorkshire’s east coast.  It was to be nearly another two decades before I realised that even this location had a Tolkien connection.  I had no idea when I glanced out of the window between customers at a bank in Withernsea I was looking directly into the doorway of Edith Tolkien’s 1917 lodging house.  
The view from the bank's window: 76 Queen Street, Withernsea.  Edith Tolkien lodged here from 12th July – 21st August 1917.
 The entrance to the lodging house in 1917 was on the far left of this building.

Five years of drudgery in Withernsea made me wish to resume my higher education, and I enrolled in an English Language and Literature course at the University of Hull.  Tolkien had a very low profile here, so I was surprised to see a copy of The Lord of the Rings on my favourite tutor’s bookshelf, but his fiction wasn’t available to be studied on any of the existing modules.  It may have been for this reason that I chose Old English, and at least here Tolkien’s importance as a Beowulf scholar was emphasized.  As a mature student I was one of the relatively few students with a car, and if I was only visiting the library or campus for a brief period my early morning parking spot was just outside the Dennison Centre.  However, a further Tolkien connection was not learned until nearly 20 years after graduation.  
The Dennison Centre Cottingham Road, Hull. Previously Brooklands Officers’ Hospital.  The hospital was on the right (west side) of this building.

 The Dennison Centre Cottingham Road, Hull. Previously Brooklands Officers’ Hospital.  The rear view, from the gardens.
The vague hints of Tolkien’s stay in East Yorkshire and correspondences with locations in my own life didn’t really coalesce until after I first read John Garth’s Tolkien and the Great War.  This work concentrated a lot more on Tolkien’s time in the area than Carpenter.  One also gets the impression that Garth actually visited the East Yorkshire locations and understood how these unique landscapes affected and inspired a writer in a way Carpenter’s rather “Oxford-centric” approach never does.  Indeed, although Garth is a professional journalist his prose takes on an almost poetic quality at times, especially when he is describing the eerie qualities of the topography and the fragility of the Holderness peninsula.  Garth quietly modifies some of Carpenter’s incorrect dating of events, and provides more detail to the bones of the original skeletal biographical account.  For instance, the dating of the inspirational dance at Roos is changed from 1918 to spring 1917, and Tolkien’s time at Thirtle Bridge, Easington and Hornsea is fleshed out, and Brooklands is identified as being on Cottingham Road in Hull.  Although I know many tiny nooks and crannies in Holderness, I had never even heard of Thirtle Bridge before reading Garth’s book.  This wasn’t surprising as Thirtle Bridge was a temporary army camp, only constructed for purposes of war, and not likely to leave a large architectural legacy.  Garth highlights just what Tolkien was working on at his time in East Yorkshire, and includes several very acute analyses of specific poems and his emerging mythology, explaining just how and why they were affected and influenced.   
Thirtle Bridge Officers’ Mess, now renamed Mona House, and much extended and altered.  The original officers’ mess was on the site of the left-hand side of the present building.
Thirtle Bridge Cookhouse, now used as a barn.
 Finally, in 2012 a slim local volume was published which filled in several of the remaining blank spaces, and coincidentally hammered home the personal resonances for me.  Unlike Carpenter’s breezy style, and Garth’s poetic journalistic combination, Phil Mathison’s meticulous workmanlike research sifted every available scrap of postcard, envelope, and war office medical board report in order to tease out as far as is possible an exact chronology and itinerary of Tolkien’s time in East Yorkshire.  Therefore we learn of the exact addresses at which Edith and Jennie Grove lodged in Hornsea and Withernsea and for how long.  Mathison even manages to locate some structures on the Thirtle Bridge site, and proves that a couple of them have managed to survive into the 21st-century.  Mathison also manages to pinpoint the precise modern-day location of Brooklands Officers’ Hospital, which turns out to be my favourite university parking place, immediately opposite the university entrance!  Mathison also reveals that Tolkien was treated at a second hospital at the Godwin Battery right on the edge of the thundering North Sea.  This was the most surprising revelation of all for me, because for the last decade I’ve been leading my students past the exact spot on the way to watch some of Britain’s most threatened breeding sea birds.
Hornsea – the most picturesque approach.  Tolkien’s fascination with place-names would have told him that Hornsea’s name was derived from its development near its inland sea – the mere – not its proximity to the German Ocean. 
 1 Bank Terrace, Hornsea.  Edith Tolkien and her cousin Jennie Grove lodged here from 1st May – 1st June 1917.
 Blue Plaque on 1 Bank Terrace, Hornsea. NB Jennie Grove is incorrectly said to be Tolkien’s cousin, and her first name is also spelled incorrectly.
 View from Dents Garth, Roos looking towards Thirtle Bridge.
 Golden Sands Caravan Park, Kilnsea.  The site of the Godwin battery hospital was just behind the notice.
It is now possible after Mathison’s research to follow in Tolkien footsteps in East Yorkshire, although wartime restrictions on information mean that some details still remain a little vague.  We know that Tolkien was expected locally any time after 27th November 1916, but he didn’t actually arrive in East Yorkshire until 19th April 1917.  Shortly afterwards Edith lodged at 1 Bank Terrace, Hornsea, while she thought Tolkien was going to be based at the nearby Hornsea musktry camp.  However, when it became clear he was more likely to be stationed at the more distant Thirtle Bridge Camp she left Hornsea.  There is no extant correspondence for the six weeks after Edith left Bank Terrace, so either letters have been lost, or there was no need for letters.  It is possible that the young married couple may have been able to stay together for those six weeks.  At the end of this time Edith took lodgings in Withernsea, which was only 3 miles from Tolkien at Thirtle Bridge.  In May 1917 Edith danced near Roos, and the inspiration for Lúthien and Beren was sparked.  On the 13th of August Tolkien was admitted to Brooklands officers’ Hospital for the first time.  In total he spent more than twenty weeks of his eighteen months in the region in those congenial surroundings. It was at Brooklands that he was able to devote the longest concentrated time on his emerging mythology than at any earlier period.  In that time he wrote the first versions of ‘The Tale of Tinúviel’ and ‘The Tale of Turambar.’  These are arguably the two most important and central narratives which make up The Silmarillion, and they were to take hold of Tolkien’s imaginative writing for decades to come.  While Tolkien was hospitalised he was under the auspices of local land-owner Margaret Strickland-Constable.  She was a keen linguistic herself, apparently proficient in German, French, Swedish, Norwegian and Danish, and one wonders if she and the putative author discussed this common connection?  It is known that Tolkien consolidated his knowledge of Italian and Spanish, and even began to study Russian while he was hospitalised.  Of course Tolkien’s invented languages play a crucial part in his developing stories and he was also able to devote a lot of time expanding his lexicon and grammar of Qenya and Goldogrin, thus providing a substantial linguistic groundwork for his imaginative world.    
Margaret Strickland-Constable (1863-1961).  Operated the Brooklands Officers’ Hospital in Hull when Tolkien was hospitalised.
After Mathison’s research there may not be much more new material to unearth regarding Tolkien’s time in East Yorkshire, but we can always remain hopeful.  Some intriguing loose ends do still remain.  For instance, when Tolkien was in the Humber Garrison he travelled to Dunstable to sit a Signalling Course exam in the second half of July 1917.  Were Tolkien’s duties as a signalling officer connected in any way with the largest surviving remnant of the Great War in Holderness?  This is something which remained unmentioned by both Garth and Mathison.  In 1916, or possibly 1917, according to local historian Jan Crowther, an Acoustic Sound Mirror was erected at Kilnsea to listen out for approaching zeppelins and other aircraft.  The sound was focussed by the concave dish to the “collector’s head” mounted on the metal pipe still visible in modern photographs, on which was a rudimentary microphone.  Wires from this led down to a trench in which an operator with headphones would listen for approaching aircraft, and would provide an early warning.  We will probably never know if Tolkien was one of those “listeners”, but even if not, when he was in Kilnsea he could not have failed to see this brutal, monumental concrete structure.  Incidentally, this 16-feet high piece of concrete remains the only listed building in Kilnsea. 
Acoustic Sound Mirror, Kilnsea.  Installed 1916/17.  Would a Signalling Officer have used this to monitor approaching aircraft?
Acoustic Sound Mirror, Kilnsea. The post which held the rudimentary microphone may be seen directly in front of the dish.
Obviously Oxford, and the outskirts of Birmingham are pre-eminently important in understanding Tolkien’s life and work, but East Yorkshire, although much more briefly connected to Tolkien, still played a crucial part at a very difficult period in his life, and as an inspiration for the foundation of his emerging mythology.  Philip Larkin famously liked Hull, because it was away from the literary salons of London, and because it was out on the edge of things.  However, Hull’s isolation doesn’t always work in its favour.  Hull and Holderness are often sidelined from the mainstream because of their particular geological location, but at the moment they also seem to getting continually sidelined by the less concrete assertions of other localities.  Among these the Burren in Ireland and Stoneyhurst College in Lancashire seem to be garnering plenty of media attention in newspaper articles, but if you examine their claims in detail it is evident that the texts they were meant to have inspired were virtually completed by the time Tolkien visited those locations.  Further afield the claims of Ethiopia and Pawneeland as the ‘real’ inspirations for Middle-earth have spawned book-length theses bolstering their claims.  In contrast, Tolkien’s time in East Yorkshire occurred at a tumultuous period in world history, but also at a significant period in both his personal life and literary development.  Despite the threatening presence of Zeppelins appearing on the Yorkshire coast, Tolkien was able to spend a brief idyllic time with his young wife on the outskirts of Roos, until the peripatetic life of an army wife and Tolkien’s own ill health became too much for Edith, and she returned to Cheltenham to give birth to her first child.  More importantly for literary history the dance in an unassuming quiet village in East Yorkshire to use Tolkien’s own words inspired the “kernel of the mythology, the matter of Lúthien Tinúviel and Beren, arose from a small woodland glade filled with ‘hemlocks’ (or other while umbellifers) near Roos on the Holderness peninsula.”  To those who are interested in one of the genuine inspirations for Tolkien’s imaginative fiction, Roos and associated localities in East Yorkshire will hopefully one day take their rightful place behind Birmingham and Oxford, but ahead of what amounts to barely more than fraudulent claims by other locations, as an important milestone on the Tolkien literary trail.  
Cow Parsley in Roos churchyard May 2014. 
Hull’s appointment as City of Culture occurs in 2017, which coincides with the centenary of Tolkien’s tenure in the area, and more significantly the centenary of the genesis of the Beren and Lúthien story in the May of 2017.  Hopefully, some enterprising Tolkien aficionado will ensure that an event will be organised to celebrate and commemorate this momentous literary occasion.

Some Other Holderness Locations:
The Two Towers of Easington:
‘The Tower’, Easington.  In 1917-18 Robert Walker, the owner, rented his properties to army families.
 The Old Coastguard House, Easington.  Local landmark.
 Tunstall Hall.  During WW1 used as Officers’ headquarters and lodgings for officers.
 Roos, North side of Dents Garth looking south.
Roos, South side of Dents Garth looking north.
 Plaques on Blue Bell, Kilnsea. They illustrate the destructive  power of the North Sea. 
 North Side of the Blue Bell, Kilnsea.  This was a public house when Tolkien was at the nearby Godwin Battery.
 All Saints’ Church, Roos.  View of the north side including watch tower.

Sunday, 27 July 2014

Rare Raptor Breeds Successfully Locally

During one of our morning classes this term we came into the open for a very short time at about 10am, and we were about to plunge back into a wooded area.  We may have been in the open for a couple of minutes at most, but we stopped for a few seconds, while I tried to point out a distant Yellowhammer on a path.  Most people had seen it when a fairly new recruit asked what the strange bird was flying at the back of an oilseed rape field slightly to the north.  I could see immediately from its pearl grey plumage with black wing-tips and white rump, that it was a male Harrier. I wondered what on earth a male Hen Harrier would be doing in early May flying across arable fields, so I was more inclined to the even rarer Montagu's Harrier.  It also seemed noticeably rather small and slim.  I tried to ensure everyone got on to the bird, and instead of looking at it through my own defective binoculars I attempted to take some photographs.  Unfortunately, it carried on flying in a north westerly direction, and was fairly soon lost to sight.  Even though it was in full sight for 1 minute one brand new client failed to see the bird at all, but at least 2 others observed the markings on the undersides of the wings.  Checking my photographs on the back of my camera I was able to confirm that we had seen a Montagu's Harrier.  In the 10 years of the classes we had never come across this species before, so this was a lifer for the sessions.

Male Montagu's Harrier
At lunch time I contacted the head honcho of the birding community in our county to report my sighting, and ask if it was likely.  He confirmed it was, and I subsequently discovered that there was a pair nesting within 10 miles of our sighting.  I asked if I could put the pictures of the Montagu's Harrier on my blog if I obscured the location, but he replied that "there are egg collectors looking for clues" and he'd prefer that I didn't even mention the sighting on my blog for a while.  
Male Montagu's Harrier
Later that evening I received a message from one of the most promising young birders of his generation asking for more information on our sighting.  He was part of the team guarding the nest.  Apparently, the male had been seen that morning leaving the nest area at around 8.50, and then we had seen what was almost the same bird almost an hour later.  The Montagu's Harrier is an extremely scarce breeder with under 10 pairs breeding in the UK on an annual basis, so I was happy that my blog didn't put this particular pair in jeopardy.

Yesterday, the Yorkshire Post broke the news that a pair of Montagu's Harriers has bred successfully in our area fledging one youngster.  The exact location was not divulged in the paper, so I give no further information on that here.  As most people know, Hen Harriers are one of the most persecuted birds of prey in the UK, so one cannot be too careful with any rare species of raptor.  Once it was realised that a pair of these birds were attempting to breed, then the nest was given 24-hour protection by the RSPB.  It's a shame only 1 chick has fledged, but even one survivor is important when less than 10 pairs have bred in the UK this year.  Here's hoping they have better success in the immediate future, and more of my class members, as well as all birdwatchers have a chance of seeing them hunting locally in future years.

Wednesday, 16 July 2014

10 Years of "Birding with Flowers"

Last week was a period of anniversaries and of celebrations.  On Wednesday the Hutton Cranswick Four presented me with a padded envelope, which I didn't examine until I arrived back home.  On opening it I was surprised to find a montage of photos commemorating the first 10 years of "Birding with Flowers."  The pictures depicted the Wednesday morning group at a variety of locations we had visited over the past 10 years.  Clockwise from the left hand corner I believe these depict visits to Bempton, Millington Pastures, Far Ings and Patrington Haven.  Also included were photos of a Firecrest after being ringed at Spurn in 2014, a Great Tit ringed at Spurn more recently and 3 Spoonbills from RSPB Blacktoft Sands.  Many of the Hutton Cranswick Four are unable to return next term, so this seemed a good time to celebrate the first 10 years of Birding with Flowers. 
Montage created by the Hutton Cranswick 4

Then on Friday at Brockadale the 2 stalwarts who have been studying birds with me for a decade asked if they could have 10 minutes of everyone's time at the end of the session, and before we set off on the long journey home.  We weren't to know that this would take much longer than expected, as there had been an accident on the M62!  Barbara and David opened the boot of their vehicle to reveal an amazing tableaux.  Inside were a few models of Mallards, plus a Mallard plate and a large cool box.  Then the refridgerated container was opened to reveal its stunning contents: bottles of elderflower champagne and fizzy apple juice, and the piece de resistance: an absolutely amazing cake.  This was adorned with yet another image of a Mallard.  You may ask why all the pictures of our most ubiquitous duck species?
Amazing Cake - courtesy of Barbara & David Dalton
 The answer goes back almost a decade.  When I'm looking for a bird species during the sessions, I tend to be searching to find something with which my students are not familiar.  Apparently, one week after spotting a wildfowl I was disappointed we hadn't spotted a Pintail, or another less common duck species, and I said something like "it's only a Mallard."  David took this comment to heart, and bearing in mind the glossy green head & other features he decided to found the M.A.S. - the Mallard Appreciation Society.  In the intervening time he has studied every aspect of the Mallard and drawn up an information sheet of unusual facts about a Mallard's life cycle.  The Friday afternoon group have colluded with David's interest, and many subsequent Mallard sightings are accompanied by various in-joke references to "unmentionables" and "unspeakables."  The ultimate result of this is that the Friday afternoon group are more likely to know esoteric facts about Mallards than any other group.
BWF = Birding with Flowers
MAS = Mallard Appreciation Society

So, the first 10 years are over, and in that time well over 200 individuals have been introduced to more than 220 species of bird, as well as plenty of butterflies, mammals, dragonflies, flowers, fungi and other wildlife in more than 60 different local venues.  Some people enjoy their weekly wildlife visits so much they are still attending after 10 years!  That means they've been out in the field with me on at least 300 occasions in that time, and have discovered many obscure corners of Yorkshire, several of which they were completely unaware before the classes started.
Bearded Tit - guaranteed this Autumn!
The Classes started in a very small way in January 2004 with just one morning a week (Wednesday) run by East Riding College in Beverley.  The following term an afternoon session was added, and the term after that a Friday morning term was added.  This was soon expanded to Friday afternoons.  When the time came to consider adding Tuesdays and Thursdays, the government chose that time to remove all support funding from adult education courses without an exam, so the college would no longer be able to subsidise the classes.  I had to decide whether to finish with the birdwatching classes, and return to full-time employment in the NatWest business centre, or to branch out on my own and run the courses as a business.  I chose the latter and until writing this paragraph I've never looked back!  

The vast majority of 'students' hail from Beverley, Cottingham or Willerby and Kirk Ella, but people also regularly commute from further afield.  At the moment the furthest participant travels from Ilkley every Thursday afternoon; and makes a day of it, visiting other sites of interest before his class starts.  There are also 3 ladies from different outskirts of York, and the suburbs of Leeds have also been represented. In the past people from Skipton have joined, as has a lady from Lincolnshire.  The furthest north I can remember has been someone from Flamborough, but Nafferton and Driffield still send their envoys every Wednesday.  As the sessions take place on weekdays, the vast majority of participants have taken early retirement.  However, young business people including a wedding photographer, and a fine foods delicatessen owner have also been eager learners.  The latter was only forced to withdraw when she decided to have a family.  One hard-pressed financial adviser finds by coming to the Wednesday morning sessions it breaks the week up nicely, and he is able to return to work completely refreshed.
Great Grey Shrike - hoped for this coming Autumn
Although the Spring/Summer term is over, I have already started to take bookings for the Autumn term.  Only yesterday a couple from Osset rang to enquire about spaces in September.  We will be paying special attention to locating birds on migration, but also some of our local specialised birds.  Early impressions would seem to indicate that it's going to be a very good Autumn for Bearded Tits, and as most students are impressed by this species when they see them for the first time, and are still enamoured on subsequent occasions, this is going to be our number one target species.  We will also be hoping to connect with Great Grey and Red-backed Shrikes, plus Hen Harriers, Merlin, Short-eared Owls, Redstarts, Wheatears and many other interesting species, such as Kingfishers and Water Rails.
Merlin - another hoped for bird 
What do the autumn sessions entail?  Well, for at least 2 hours every week, for a period of 10 weeks, we visit a different venue, and the visits are planned to coincide with the maximum number of species likely to be encountered throughout the year at that particular venue.  In addition to coastal and estuarine locations we will also be visiting the best local Red Kite roost to observe these graceful fliers as they arrive and manoeuvre before they disappear into the trees.  In the course of an average term you may expect to encounter and identify approximately 100 species.
Short-eared Owl - a popular species to see during daylight in Autumn
Redstart - migrating along the coast
If you are interested in joining the Autumn sessions, I'm afraid some classes are already fully booked, but there are plenty of spaces available on Tuesday and Friday afternoons.  However, if you are interested in another session please ask, as there may just be a vacancy.  I can be contacted on 07946 625688 or by email on
Wheatear - another migrating species
Kingfisher - probably the most popular bird of all time!
Thursday morning's celebrations on the actual anniversary may be read here:

Tuesday, 15 July 2014

Menorca in June

Most years Tony Robinson misses 2 weeks of the course, as he visits Menorca in either May or June. Here are this year's photographs from June.  Some of these species can occasionally be seen in Yorkshire, but most of them are rare vagrants here. Sightings of Ospreys are increasing as this bird continues to enjoy breeding success in the UK.  I've been lucky enough to see a Woodchat Shrike at Spurn, after it was released after being ringed.  I found my own Yorkshire Nightingale at Spurn on 21st April 2008.  You can see those photographs here.    It's a couple of years now since we saw a Yorkshire Cattle Egret at Tophill Low, those pictures may be viewed here.  Whether we'll ever see a Sardinian Warbler or Egyptian Vulture seems unlikely, but is something we'll only discover in the future.  
All photographs (c) 2014 Tony Robinson
Woodchat Shrike
 Sardinian Warbler
 Continental Stonechat
 Egyptian Vulture
 Immature Egyptian Vulture
 Cattle Egret
 Female Copper Demoiselle
 Male Copper Demoiselle
 Egyptian Grasshopper
 Clouded Yellow