I arrived at Gdansk Lech Walesa airport at 12.30 in the
morning, my third trip to the city in less than twelve months. I checked in at
the hotel just a stone’s throw away from the arrival lounge. I didn’t have the
best of starts on Friday. I had forgotten to pack my travel adapter plug, a
necessity in getting about. I took a short trip to the departure area at the
airport to purchase a new plug, only to discover when I returned to the hotel,
I had in fact bought the wrong one, or at least one that doesn’t work in
Poland.
I went back to the airport, only to be told by the assistant
that as I had opened the packaging I couldn’t exchange it. After negotiating a
deal with the manager I ended up exchanging for one that did work, and had to
pay the difference.
I made my way to the guest house and immediately looked out
of the room window and in the gardens of the adjoining properties were great
tits by the dozen, blue tit, robin, blackbirds, jay, two great spotted
woodpeckers and two hawfinches. I was starting to feel better after the plug
debacle. I ventured over to a wooded area opposite in Jascowa Dolina. After a
quiet start, I saw a black woodpecker flying, and in trying to get a better
view then was surrounded by a host of birds, including nuthatches,
treecreepers, goldcrest, crested, coal and long tailed tits, also great spotted
woodpeckers. The usual corvids were flying over, including ravens. Making my
way back to the guest house it started to snow heavy.
I woke early next day to see a blanket of snow, and wondered
whether the public transport would be affected. I asked the guest house owner
and he said “used to snow here, everything keeps running”. I was on a tight
schedule to make the bus to the Island called Sobieszewska. I needed to get a
bus for two stops, then a tram for 8 stops to catch the 186 bus. Unfortunately
I missed it by a couple of minutes, realising not as many buses run on a
Saturday. The next bus was an hour and half later. I decided to go for the 112
bus that took me to the island but the other end of where I wanted to be.
Looking out on to the Vistula river, I could see long tailed ducks, goldeneyes
and goosanders. I heard calling which I didn’t recognise, and using an app on
my mobile, discovered it was male long tailed ducks calling. My new travel plug
was already having benefits, with my fully charged mobile.
I saw a raised
platform for viewing over a reedbed and pond. I heard bearded tits, but didn’t
see them. Walking up towards the tip of the Island, I saw numerous fieldfare,
blackbird, bullfinches, greenfinches and siskin. I walked up further towards
the Mewia Lacha nature reserve. I walked
up a tall steel tower platform and two Polish birders with telescopes were
looking out to the Baltic sea. They only spoke a little English, but they
allowed me to look at two waders through a telescope. An oystercatcher and a
dunlin, didn’t seem so exciting. I was to learn later though that these two birds
made the news in Poland. It is very rare for these waders to be seen there in
winter. Further along the spit was more exciting for me, a white tailed eagle
sat waiting. I thanked my Polish birder friends. I don’t think I will recognise
them again though, they wore balaclavas.
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Oystercatcher and dunlin, rare winter visitors to Poland |
I then proceeded to walk along the coast line, not that I
could see much of the Baltic sand, it was mostly snow. I perhaps underestimated
the time it would take to walk towards the other end of the Island. I was
stopping occasionally to look to see what was out at sea and to look for amber
stones, after discovering about amber being washed up in the coast after my
trip to Palanger, Lithuania late last year. I saw a few hundred cormorants
flying, common scoters, velvet scoters and more goldeneye and long tailed
ducks. There were numerous gulls too. I arrived eventually at the other end of
the Island, and the light was already fading. I looked in at the ptasi raj lake
and saw immediately one of the most handsome ducks going; smews, with the males
being particularly splendid. I caught the 186 bus and arriving back in Gdansk
it was snowing again. I was tired now after all my walking exploits on the
mixture of snow and sand.
The next day was sunny but colder and it was slippery under foot.
I decided to stay fairly local and went to the President Reagana park which is alongside
the Baltic sea. I took the bus there although it would have been quicker to
walk. Arriving at the park I immediately came across hundreds of siskin feeding
from the tops of the tall trees. They were flying from tree to tree and more
joined in. I didn’t see a great deal else. There were of course tit flocks,
with the highlight being marsh tits. The lake in the park was completely frozen
and not a mallard in sight. They had flown to the coast line, further out were
long tailed ducks, goldeneyes and gulls. Scoters were further out again. I made
my way back to the guest house and on the bus Polish ticket Inspectors (four of
them) entered and at least two unfortunates were collared. A Liverpool
nightclub bouncer lookalike Inspector took a long time looking at my ticket and
asked me something in Polish. I told him I was English and he said “ah British”
no doubt ready to add to his commission of ticket non payers and hand me an on
the spot fine. Fortunately (for me, not him) he misread my ticket and I was in
the time allowed. When I left the bus the Polish ticket pouncers were escorting
another poor soul from the bus. I spent a couple of hours at Jascowa Dolina and
saw more siskin but not in the numbers as earlier. A middle spotted woodpecker
was the highlight. There were at least six buzzards soaring. There was much
that I had seen a couple of days earlier with a willow tit calling.
The next day I was back at Sobieszewska and this time I made
the 186 bus. It was certainly quieter than on previous visits to the reserve,
but when you see, white tailed eagles, smew, long tailed ducks, goosanders,
scoters you can’t complain. I saw the usual woodland birds, with many great
spotted woodpeckers.
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Baltic sea on the left looking towards Mewia lacha nature reserve |
My last day was spent at jascowa Dolina again. This was
because I had an evening flight and I had to check out of the guest house
early. I didn’t want to carry my luggage around, and the guest house owner
kindly let me leave my luggage at the reception. Surprisingly it turned out to
be the best birding day. Immediately entering the forest I saw a goshawk flying
over, it was a fantastic sight. I saw 100+ fieldfare also bullfinch, brambling
and more siskin. The buzzards were soaring again and a sparrowhawk spotted
later. I located a lesser spotted woodpecker and seven species of tit. The
usual woodland birds were seen, and I heard the woodpeckers drumming for the
first time. I had read somewhere it is usually the end of January they start,
and it was 3rd Feb, so bang on cue. I must have read it in one of Gerard’s
books.
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Nature reserve off Jascowa Dolina |
I made my way back to the guest house and thanked the owner
for his hospitality and he suggested I must come again. He certainly was very
welcoming and helpful. I made my way to the airport and everything was on time,
but arriving in Liverpool, we were kept waiting with the seat belt lights still
showing much longer than usual after the plane had come to a halt. The front
cabin door opened with the seatbelt signs still showing and two police officers
entered the plane and escorted off a passenger. Everyone was guessing what had
happened, although I expect the Poles had a better idea because they
outnumbered the Brits by 50 to 1, and the escorted passenger was Polish. Then
the mad scramble off the plane into the Border control passport area.
Rob