On Thursday we visited a local bluebell wood for the first time in about 4 years. The day started well with 2 Peregrines engaged in a dogfight directly above the rather dangerous parking area. In fact one new participant was sure that a third one joined the fray briefly.
Goldcrest
Peregrine
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Initially, we walked up the steep incline to the top of the hill and had a look down the attractive hedgerow. We found a Yellowhammer here, and had Skylarks singing above fields and Meadow Pipits flying past. By looking in a contrary direction to everyone else, Elaine spotted a lazy Heron flying towards us. In the afternoon there was a really unusual bird of prey noise, then the silhouette of a small owl like bird was seen flying towards us before disappearing into the blackthorn. Only a single Jay flew out!
Heron
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Jay
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Yellowhammer
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In the woodland itself we had a Willow Warbler immediately, which made some strange calls I'd never heard before. The bluebells were just emerging, but the Wood Anenomes and Wood Sorell were putting on a fine display. Later, Primroses and WIld Garlic were also seen, but the latter hadn't yet opened their flowers. In the afternoon the monotonous song of a Marsh Tit was heard, and later another was heard sneezing.
Wood Anenome
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Bluebells
Wild Garlic
Primroses
Dog Violet
Fresh Beech Leaves
When we arrived at the older section of the woodland we eventually saw a Treecreeper hanging upside down under a rather thin branch. The Blackcap was singing beautifully nearby, until it was disturbed by a low-flying helicopter. After that had gone we did manage to relocate it in the area of a fine old beech. Looking over a gate Elaine spotted a Song Thrush, and displaying Lapwings. Our walk down the valley was interrupted by a pair of Great Spotted Woodpeckers, which seemed a little over-excited.
Chiffchaff
Record shot of Female Blackcap
Marsh Tit
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Goldcrest
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Rook
We examined the valley for a while, and added a pair of Song Thrushes, and a Long-tailed Tit. We began our journey to the cars. Phil tried to string a distant chaffinch perched singing on a stump to a Kestrel, but I was convinced of its finch nature. We slipped into the wood for a short time near some conifers, and were rewarded with at least 3 Goldcrests. At lunch time a Buzzard was soaring just east of the parking area.
King Alfred's Cakes
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