First View - back only
Best view, but camera knocked, so image overexposed - grrrrh!
What's that singing by the side of the path? Can it be...?
Oh yes it can!
Checking it has an audience
What's that singing by the side of the path? Can it be...?
Oh yes it can!
Checking it has an audience
The closest I got, but a twig in the way - grrrrh!
Giving it full throttle
Between bursts of song
Chiffchaff
Willow Warbler
Speckled Wood
Stonefly (thanks to Nick Patel)
It's my last day of freedom for a while, so do I look for a very elusive Subalpine Warbler that's been hanging around Spurn for a couple of days, or shall I go to meet one of our easiest to see and favourite summer visitors? No contest then, especially as it seemed likely that the Spurn warbler would have moved on (Footnote: of course it was still there!). I felt a traitor, but I crossed the border into foreign parts and kept going without a backward glance. It was very cold & foggy at 8.30 when I got there, but I went for a walk anyway & almost on the stroke of 9am there was a peal of sound bursting from the opposite side of the busy railway line. I stood & watched for 10 minutes until the bird went quiet, but there was no sign of movement. I soon heard another, and another, and at least these were right next to the path. In all I think I heard 4 individuals, and got sneaky views of at least 2 of them. The best view was one which flew into a thicket of flowering blackthorn, and as it turned and slowed it fanned its tail & the rufous colour made a fantastic contrast against the white blossom - unfortunately, I was so openmouthed my camera remained by my side. One disappointment at this site is that the full glory of the song is a little difficult to appreciate against the raucous calls of the nearby Black-headed Gull colony, plus it can be wiped out completely by the really long freight trains which cross right next to some of the soloists. It's also a popular site with the obligatory dog-walkers, and ramblers who seem oblivious to the world's finest vocal performers (probably) singing within a few feet of their unappreciative skulls! The above pictures tell the rest of the story, but the site was also crawling with Brimstone butterflies, Orange-tips and several species of whites - a memorable day's birding. Shame I didn't have time to go to Spurn too!
3 comments:
Nice set of shots Michael
insect is a stonefly. out in masses this week! where were ya? Paxton?
Cheers,
nick.
Cheers Nick,
Paxton would really be a trip into foreign parts from Hull - no, Whisby, near Lincoln.
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