Showing posts with label Meadow Pipits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Meadow Pipits. Show all posts

Friday, 21 September 2012

Disappearing Waders

It was very drizzly on Thursday morning when we returned to last Wednesday's location. We went to Townend Hide first where there were plenty of waders to see. The largest island was covered in Snipe with 2 Spotted Redshank nearby and a Dunlin on the other side of the island. There was a scattering of bog standard Redshank all over the water with a large Heron stalking at the back of the reeds. Some Teal were dabbling and and a Shoveler and a small flock of Gadwall flew West. A flock of Ringed Plover flew west, which was more surprising. We stayed a long time and eventually a Marsh Harrier flew past. 4 Greenshank flew in and the Spotted Redshank left around the same time. Some large fat Plovers flew over, which may have been Grey Plovers, but we're more likely to have been Golden Plovers. Towards the end of our stay about 12 Black-tailed Godwits flew in and started feeding.

All photos on this post (c) 2012 Richard Whateley
Black-tailed Godwits
Snipe
Redshank
Greenshank
Black-headed Gull & Dunlin
Meadow Pipits

It was very drizzly on Thursday morning when we returned to last Wednesday's location. We went to Townend Hide first where there were plenty of waders to see. The largest island was covered in Snipe with 2 Spotted Redshank nearby and a Dunlin on the other side of the island. There was a scattering of bog standard Redshank all over the water with a large Heron stalking at the back of the reeds. Some Teal were dabbling and and a Shoveler and a small flock of Gadwall flew West. A flock of Ringed Plover flew west, which was more surprising. We stayed a long time and eventually a Marsh Harrier flew past. 4 Greenshank flew in and the Spotted Redshank left around the same time. Some fat Plovers flew over, which may have been Grey Plovers, but were more likely to have been Golden. Towards the end of our stay about 12 Black-tailed Godwits flew in and started feeding.

On to Singleton where there were fewer waders, but a lot more ducks. A young Cormorant was on the island, but took off when the Black-headed Gulls moved in. There were plenty of Shoveler and Gadwall, and a couple of Little Grebes.
We missed out First Hide because there was only a Coot and we headed to Marshland. The birds were mainly roosting here with Spotted Redshank, Snipe and a couple of Greenshank being the best of it. Every member of the hirundine family went over with Swallows in the majority, with a few House Martins and even less Sand Martins. Richard spotted a Kestrel hovering in the distance. 
Near Xerox I heard a Willow Warbler and then suddenly a flock of mainly Long-tailed Tits appeared with a few Great and Blue Tits in tow.
In the afternoon it became hunt the wader with very few waders to be seen. A pristine Hobby flew right along Singleton, but only Eric and myself (as well as some strangers) saw it. In contrast most people saw great number of Lapwing fly up in the far distance and then at the back of the group the fast wing-beats of a hunting Peregrine could be discerned. It made its way all along Alkborough Flats, and apart from a brief detour to chase a small bird, it carried on heading south east until it was lost to sight. A Marsh Harrier came a lot closer and was particular enjoyed by Gordon. We saw plenty of waders drop into Townend, but when we got there there was nothing.  Eventually a Black-tailed Godwit dropped in, at least it was a new bird for the pm session. Eric also later picked up some Bearded Tits, but the rest of us had already left Townend by then. Marshland was much more disappointing than the pm with only a Pied Wagtail, some Snipe and Teal putting on much of a show. Brian spotted some small birds at the back of Marshland - the first were Reed Buntings, but the final birds he noticed were a couple of juvenile Reed Warblers.  There wasn't a sign of the best birds last week - all the Ruff seemed to have continued on their migration south.  I'm not sure if the poor afternoon was a result of the outgoing tide, or the fact that a lot of places are less interesting after lunch.

Wednesday, 15 August 2012

All Quiet on the Eastern Front

The forecast last night was for easterlies, so I thought I'd see if any migrants had been blown in to Spurn.  There was one Wheatear along the point, and another on my return to the point car park but otherwise there was very little to see.  

At Canal Scrape I could hear a Yellow Wagtail, but couldn't see it.  There were a few Meadow Pipits and a Reed Warbler, but the best bird was a distant Green Sandpiper.  I waited quite a long time & eventually it flew quite close to the hide, but only remained a minute or so before flying off again, and headed off towards the canal
Green Sandpiper
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 Goldfinch adult (right) with 'grey pates'

Sunday, 22 April 2012

Using a Car as a Hide in Spring

Yesterday morning not long after 9am I was given the task of keeping my nephew's attention engaged. So, with a 1980s science fiction playing on the car stereo we set off on a road east out of Hull. We hadn't travelled far when we both spotted a hunting Barn Owl. First we cut off the volume & then found a really good viewpoint with a minimum amount of vegetation between the camera & the owl. We were able to watch for almost 10 minutes with only one other vehicle passing us during that time, as the owl continued to quarter the field. At times it came remarkably close, as it hunted apparently unconcerned by our presence. It finally moved off into an adjacent field and we left it to find a meal for its chicks.

We carried on through the isolated byways where Philip Larkin learned to drive. There were no Whitethroats back yet, and virtually no signs of any other summer visitors. The only birds seen were a few Skylarks, Linnets and Meadow Pipits. However, eventually I spotted a small fragment of Yellow at the top right-hand edge of a Hawthorn hedge on the border of a massive Oilseed rape field - a single male Yellow Wagtail. We were able to park up and watch this bird from a series of perches. When it was sat on the oilseed rape it seemed to disappear into it, and the best photo opportunities were on a tiny young Hawthorn sapling. Unfortunately, this was at Ben's side of the car, so to obtain the photos I had to lean heavily on him, as I poked my lens through the passenger window. We probably spent a total of 10 minutes with this strikingly handsome bird, and luckily during that time we weren't disturbed by a single other vehicle on that narrow minor road.

We then drove round the area, but didn't see a great deal until Ben pointed out a Little Owl on exactly the same fence-post he saw it on last weekend. I never thought to scan that particular fence, but will always check it out in the future.

Yellow Wagtail

Yellow Wagtail

Yellow Wagtail

Barn Owl

Barn Owl

Barn Owl

Barn Owl

Little Owl