Showing posts with label snow bunting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow bunting. Show all posts

Monday, 26 January 2015

Showy Snow Buntings and a Scoter story


Crosby beach



Missed out on the high tide day trip to Heswall  and consequently the red throated diver, but managed a late afternoon trip to a stormy Crosby beach with hubby who thought climbing dunes would be good exercise, that idea didn’t last long!  Dipped on the snow bunting that’s supposed to be about.  
Linnets

But caught up with a large ‘parcel’  don’t know where that collective comes from! of Linnets  up to 30 flighty ones, lovely to see.
Sunday saw me chomping at the bit  to follow up another snow bunting lead from twitter.  Once again non birder hubby dragged out with the promise of a stroll from the kings parade to leasowe lighthouse and back.
Coastguard hovercraft
The beach ws busy the local coasguards when on exercises, a hovercraft was out at tthe water edge- just as well as the liverpool echo later  reported ' A family were rescued by the RNLI Hovercraft  after they were nearly cut off by the rising tide. Coastguards stopped a training session carry out a real life rescue at New brighton yesterday.Two men and two young girls had walked out to a sandbank on the beach at around 11.30am and became stuck.' 

Snow Buntingon
Ecstatic, the buntings were exactly where Ron told me, mooching about the flotsam of the strandline  2 out of reported 3. Great little birds to watch. Sprinkled some bird seed in area, may help to keep them about for other birders.

Snow buntings on strandline












Mission completed now for the stroll. Pied wagtails flitted around the breakwater but am unexpected encounter left me surprised, pleased as I hadn’t seen one in the wild close up and little sad, because  this was  female scoter, sitting on the shore close to the sea, I’m more used to  viewing these sea duck s through a telescope way out to sea.
Female scoter


Female Scoter
She was preening her back end feathers, which looked a little scruffy some unknown substance spoiling her plumage.   She seemed content to sit however she didn’t account for a curious boy determined to get  a mobile phone pic, she flew off down towards meols/hoylake along the waters edge. (which is sort of a positive sign?) I’d like to think she’s ok.





On the return leg  a turnstone and  a couple of sanderling treated us to a reasonably close view, again on  the waters edge.
Turnstone

Sanderling

Happy days.





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Wednesday, 19 February 2014

ROAMIN’ IN THE GLOAMIN’ WITH HEATHERLEA

Well done to those canny souls who persuaded Heatherlea Birding Hols to do a 2 for 1 deal taster trip, to Nethy Bridge! At £520 for two, for four nights, three days expert guided birding and more food than anyone can decently eat, it was brilliant! Etienne the chef, produced mountains of home cooked breakfasts, cakes, pasties and three course dinners, so I would advise pre booking a gym afterwards, if you consider going……
Basically, the three days consisted of a Scottish speciality day, a country day and a coastal day – the order and content being dictated by the weather.
Day One, a mixture of squalls and sunshine, mixed with high tides, so the coast was the target. My personal count was 56 species although those with ‘scopes, picked out a few more….. Highlights for me were the beautiful sea ducks – Eider, Red Breasted Merganser and Long Tailed Duck. Other ‘spots’ that interested me were the Great Northern Diver, Common Scoter, a flock of Snow Bunting and Razorbill. th only in UK. After debating said coot, in driving sleet for half an hour, it lost some of its appeal…. I gained some credibility for Liverpool RSPB, despite my lack of ‘scope or credible camera, by being the first to identify the Slavonian Grebe. A little swotting on the way down proved worthwhile!
American Coot - G Morgan 
Yes, I did see the American Coot  – a first in Scotland and 7th only in the UK
Fran Carleton
You will just have to take my word for it that the birds in the right photo are an Eider,  Long Tailed Duck and a Black Backed Gull.

Day Two, we headed for the glens, principally the valley of the Findhorn. On the way, my favourite sightings were Crested Tits (Loch Garten RSPB), Red Kite, Dipper and Goosander.  After pursuing the elusive Capercaillie and Crossbills, we stopped for lunch in a partially wooded valley.
Crossbill  G Morgan
Typically, the Crossbills then came to us. A small flock descended on the pines above us – resplendent in red and green – searching for seeds.  Graham Morgan (a keen birder and photographer located on Facebook) who took this photo, was happy to share several photos.  In fact, we were very lucky with the company as a whole. Folk came from varied backgrounds – but all worked together to share fun, information and equipment. Phil Knott and Toby Green, our guides, were more than  generous with their expertise and enthusiasm.  
Peregrine v Eagle  - Fran C
The glen was stunning and we had the great luck to see a Peregrine attacking a juvenile Golden Eagle.  It was so dramatic that for once most cameras remained largely idle.
Findhorn Valley - Fran C
We watched Red Deer on the skyline – including several large antlered males - and a couple of snow hares, crouching in the rocks. The snow covered peaks and the sheer barrenness of the landscape, impressed all.

Day Three, we were lucky enough to see Black Grouse lekking and Red Grouse on the verges of moorland roads. Despite huge efforts we did not manage to track down the furtive Capercaillie, but the trips into the woodland to flush them out rewarded us with amazing carpets of brightly coloured lichen and shy roe deer retreating into the trees.
Finally, up to the Cairngorms, where near blizzard conditions prevailed for some of the time. Snow Bunting battled the wind in search of seeds. Crazy little birds!
Snow Buntings -Fran C

Ptarmigan were seen, but  dived over the ridge, out of the wind, so that we could not get a proper view.  During the trip we also observed several red squirrel,  brown hares hunkered down in a stubble field, wild goats and seals – so that my count for mammals reached 8.  My bird count reached 78

Loch Morich -Fran C


Finally a classic picture of Loch Morich - with the Cairngorms in the background, the crew sheltering behind the ski school, wind driven snow on the slopes and a photo of Capercaillie poo (in lieu of the bird). Eat your heart out Chris Packham!

The Crew



Caper poo -Fran C

Fran Carleton, 1st to 5th February, 2014.

Monday, 28 October 2013

No snow but a beaut of a Bunting

Snow Bunting -Rhodie Blythe

Having heard on the Tyno grapevine that there was a Grey Phalarope at Gronant and that the Snow Bunting was still around the New Brighton area, Ann and I decided to journey to Wild Wales.  We did ask a few others if they wished to join us, sadly all had other commitments!

Well, what a lovely day we had, the sun shone and we arrived at Gronant to see several people with extremely large scopes looking at the lake.  We then spotted the Grey Phalarope, spinning dementedly and pecking furiously at the water. 
 There was obviously lots of lovely food around for this very pretty bird.  
En route to the beach we saw a Little Egret.  We ventured down to the beach to be greeted by a very large colony of Cormorants sitting on the shore line.  We heard a skylark, saw Linnets and of course a lovely array of Black Headed Gulls, Lesser Black Backed Gulls and a Great Black Backed Gull.   A Grey Heron flew over head.  Oyster Catchers were looking very smart and close to them Ann spotted Ringed Plover, dashing about looking for food. 
After a further look at the Grey Phalarope we decided that Point of Ayr was just too close to pass, so we had a wander down there.  The new screen hide is very smart but it does have a roof!!  Sitting eating our butties a Redshank came close by followed by a Little Egret, and then a Curlew.  We did have a lovely view of them.  Soon a large flock of Lapwing came across.  Ann spotted Shelduck in the distance and Shelduck Tours was reinstated!!  We also saw House Sparrows, a Skylark, Long Tailed Tits, a very striking Robin and a dear little – very noisy – Wren.

Having eaten our lunch it was decided that perhaps the Snow Bunting would be the icing on our delicious cake, so off we went to New Brighton – Peaty would have been proud of our map reading abilities!  We walked along the sea wall seeing the usual gulls etc., then Ann spotted some Turnstone running along in the strong wind – but still no Snow Bunting.  Within sight of the car and almost despairing, we trudged across the field when Ann said is that a Sparrow?  No, to our delight it was the Snow Bunting, having a seed/insectfest protected by the car park wall.  We watched it for ages, revelling in its antics, as it sat down to feed, stood up, turning this way and that, almost showing off for us, the audience.  It has such lovely colouring with the edge of the tail highlighted in white and, of course, the amazing beak.


Back to Liverpool and home just as the weather turned wet but what a lovely happy day we had.
Rhodie

Sunday, 2 December 2007

Mad dogs and Englishmen









Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun, but the lunatic birdwatchers of Liverpool RSPB go out in the eye of the storm, or so it seemed as the icy sea spray lashed us as we battled on Ainsdale beach; But then once our target was sighted we were glad we'd made the effort, for there where the beautful Snow Buntings searching the strandline alongside several Turnstones, a parcel (where do they get these collective names from) of Linnets and a party of 4 Skylarks ....this was to be the highlight of our visit to Marshside, (that and the little gull flying off the beach..well as best as he could in the gale!). Earlier.....





Bracing, Dreich, Gloomy, Blustery, Wet...just a few weathery adjectives to give you the idea.



A trek round the sandplant and a scan out to sea showed up lots of gulls, Black tailed Godwits, Cormorant, Reed Buntings, Robin, Starlings, Magpie, Wood pigeon and a solitary little Egret. The disused sandplant grounds are crying out to be put to good use...you can just picture a nice cosy Reserve visitor centre with shop and cafe nestled in it's sandy arms........

Still Sandgrounders hide was dry and the volunteers had made a sterling effort with free mince pies for their visitors, well it is Christmas after all.





Pies ate, we all (there were 6 hardy adventurers out today) settled down to peruse the marsh...Pintail ....everywhere..lots and lots of the handsome ducks seemed happy enough to sit out the inclement weather. Other duck family members were present, striking Widgeon, Pochard, Mallard, Teal and Shoveller as where the perpetual Coot and Moorhen. Of the Goose family (those that has not been tempted by Martin Mere's meals on wheels):Greylag, Pink foots and Canadian's . What else was there: A Heron being mobbed by crows, Curlew meticulously probing the mud, lots of wheeling Lapwings, a couple of snipe over head, a Blackbird munching on berries close to the hide, more Godwits, a Kestrel hovering over the road, brooding greater Black backs with their cousins lesser Black back, Herring and Black headed Gulls. Did I mention little Grebe, oh! and a mammal, our loping Mad March Brown Hare.

So all in all not a bad little trip despite being soaked to the skin. Hope you enjoyed your day out Carol. Thanks to Chris for trooping us round.....he got his reward.. Liverpool won 4-0 today.


Laura