Early Doors

I got out briefly this morning but got rained off at 10am and at 3pm it’s still raining. So this is a very short update with maybe better birding and ringing luck soon, although the forecast for the next few days is less than inspiring.

I went to Knott End at first light because the tide would be running in and any disturbance at that early hour would be minimal. So it proved, with a good selection of waders on the beach although the light was so poor my photography was limited, but I counted 45 Bar-tailed Godwit, 2200 Oystercatcher, 125 Redshank, 3000 Knot, 8 Grey Plover, 110 Dunlin and 95 Dunlin before the tide pushed most of them off to leave just Oystercatchers, Black-headed Gulls and a few Shelduck.

Redshank

At the slipway I was surprised to see a Wheatear searching through the tideline debris because by 3rd November it should be well on the way to Africa. Not so the Twite, now here for the winter with 12 today around the top of the jetty but none at my nyjer seed drop at the Esplanade; instead there were 2 Pied Wagtails here, and a little further along a Rock Pipit.

Twite

Already the rain threatened so I made my way along Head Dyke Lane towards Pilling and Wheel Lane. It looks like many of the Whooper Swans have moved down to the Wildfowl Trust reserve at Martin Mere where a count of 400 birds there last week coincided with my Pilling Count of 210 on October 27th. Today the Whoopers were down to 35 individuals, sharing the flooded stubble with 40 Redshank, 240 uninspiring Greylag fairly close to the road, and further away about 1700 of the much wilder Pink-footed Goose. There were many more pinkies coming from and also going out to the marsh but today I didn’t get chance to look.

Whooper Swan
Whooper Swan

When I got to Lane Ends many of last night’s roosting Little Egret were still hanging about the island where I counted 28 birds, and as I did so some began to leave. I began the walk to Pilling Water, flushing a Snipe from the tide line, several Skylark from the grassy bank, and a Kestrel from a fence post, but from the west the rain returned with a vengeance.

I think it was in 1981 that I and many others twitched a Little Egret at Leighton Moss, a bird that created quite a stir at the time; now they are ten-a-penny and a twitcher’s pager no longer bleeps for Little Egrets.

Little Egret
Snipe

The Same But Different

After yesterday’s good catch and a promise of more ringer friendly weather Will and I met up at Rawcliffe Moss again with the same objectives - catch more migrant thrushes, finches and buntings. Of course it might be a similar routine, but at this time of year 99.9% of the birds we catch are new ones to us because of the constant, daily, even minute by minute throughput. So it was today, and although things were quieter than the rush of Sunday morning, we witnessed again how transient is the autumn population of moss land birds.

We caught another 31 birds of just 4 species today, 29 new and 2 recaptures. New birds; 8 Fieldfare, 10 Chaffinch, 1 Redwing and 10 Reed Bunting. Recaptures were 1 Chaffinch and 1 Reed Bunting. The Reed Bunting captures took our total of Reed Buntings caught in the plantation this year to 99 individuals, with 71 of those birds caught in October.

Interestingly the Reed Bunting recaptured today was first ringed here on 12 October 2008 but not recaptured on any intervening dates until today despite many ringing visits later in 2008, then the whole of 2009 and 2010.

It was this week that we began to notice bigger, longer winged Chaffinch appearing with today two adult males with wing lengths of 93mm each, and yesterday 2 birds at 90mm. Not conclusive of course that they are of more eastern European origin, but their appearance coincides with the mass arrival of both Bramblings and Waxwings in the UK. However unlike recent days and especially yesterday, this morning we didn’t see or hear a single Brambling amongst the 140 or so Chaffinch that passed through the site, either overhead or moving quickly through the trees.

The movement of thrushes both was very distinct and seemingly urgent this morning, occurring soon after dawn but lasting an hour only by which time we had counted 260 Fieldfares and less than 40 Redwings, a very similar ratio to yesterday, with all today’s thrushes caught before 8am.

Reed Bunting
Chaffinch
Fieldfare
Redwing
Fieldfare

Other visible migration seen and/or heard: 2+ Redpoll sp, 8+ Siskin, 12 Meadow Pipit, 2 Grey Wagtail, 1 Yellowhammer, 3 Blackbird, 7 Woodpigeon. Other birds seen were 14 Whooper Swan, 2000+ Pink-footed Goose, 2 Tawny Owl, and 45 Goldfinch.

Whooper Swan
Yet Another Fine Morning

He Who Dares

With ringing in mind it was a marginal, less than perfect weather forecast last night, a chance of rain and 10mph easterlies. Will persuaded me that we should go to Rawcliffe Moss and not for the first time, ignore the BBC’s prediction with their tendency to over-egg the pudding.

As I opened my back door the morning was dark with obvious cloud overhead and signs of recent rain but it stayed dry until I parked up on the moss when a few spits of rain hit the windscreen. As Will arrived the rain quickened a little and we debated the pros and cons of continuing with the possibility of erecting nets only to take them down almost immediately if rain proper started. Even as we put the first few nets up the spots of rain eased off, the Tawny Owl flew off ahead of us calling loudly as above us in the still black sky, Redwings and Fieldfares were on the move.

The rain stayed away and we experienced a very successful morning in catching 48 birds of 11 species, 46 new and 2 recaptures, with northern thrushes and Reed Buntings dominating the catch.

New birds: 12 Fieldfare, 1 Redwing, 1 Blackbird, 19 Reed Bunting, 9 Chaffinch, 1 Brambling, 1 Starling, 1 Blue Tit and 1 Great-spotted Woodpecker. Recaptures: 1 each of Wren and Robin.

Brambling
Brambling
Great-spotted Woodpecker
Redwing
Fieldfare
Reed Bunting

Once again we experienced a good catch of Reed Buntings with juvenile birds of the year outnumbering adults 17 to 2; We missed at least three Reed Buntings that escaped from the nets before we could reach them, and in total we think that up to 80 or 90 Reed Buntings must have moved through or over the site during the 5 hours we were there. In a similar manner 3 Blackbirds escaped whilst we took early morning Fieldfares from the nets, and there is no doubt that there were more Blackbirds about this morning than on recent visits. In total we counted approximately 275 Fieldfares overhead, but less than 50 Redwing, observations in line with sightings elsewhere that point to this being a Fieldfare rather than a Redwing autumn.

The finch movement was very pronounced this morning with many audible Bramblings amongst the Chaffinch, especially later in the morning. Our overhead/passing through counts came to 200 Chaffinch, 30 Brambling, 2 Greenfinch, 13 Siskin and 6 Goldfinch.

Other birds seen this morning included 8 Snipe, 1 Kestrel, 60 Skylark and several thousand Pink-footed Geese flying overhead from the Pilling direction and heading inland toward the St Michaels area.

The ‘X’ Factor

Let’s face it, most birds have it but some are that bit special, ones to see over and over again, always winners and never runners-up. The kingfisher family are one such example, wherever they might be in the world, Pied Kingfisher in Africa, Belted Kingfisher in the US or White-breasted Kingfisher in Asia, a few that spring to mind, but not forgetting our own UK Common Kingfisher.

There is an apocryphal story from years ago of a young twitcher who dashed about the Isles of Scilly one autumn ticking rare birds that arrived on the islands from all points of the globe north, south, east and west. At some time during the week he declared that despite all the new birds he had seen, he wanted to see a common or garden Kingfisher because he had never seen the everyday bird. His friends duly found him a Kingfisher and legend goes that he was so blown away by the bird that he devoted his time thereafter to a local patch back home and never went twitching again. If only this story were true.

I started with Kingfisher this morning at Conder Green when the hyperactive thing was on the outflow wall briefly; unfortunately the low sun was right opposite so I couldn’t capture get the full spectrum of colours on its back. Never mind I got a few pictures. The friendly Robin watched me this morning as I stood on the platform, looking and counting the few birds around; 1 Tufted Duck, 2 Goosander, 2 Cormorant, 2 Wigeon, 80 Teal and several Redshank. A Reed Bunting called from along the hedgerow and a single Fieldfare flew over, but otherwise I struggled to see much as I ducked behind the screen and waited for the Kingfisher to come back. It didn’t.

Kingfisher
Robin

From Lane Ends I saw the Pink-footed Geese were way out, either on the marsh or the more distant Preesall Sands this morning, and although some flew inland there were lots still half way to Heysham. Not so the Greylags and the Whooper Swans close to Fluke Hall, whereby I counted 110 swans and 255 Greylags. In amongst the Greylags hid an assortment of wildfowl, pure delight to recent connoisseurs of plastic ducks and geese; 2 Canada Geese, a pure white Greylag just aching to be a Snow Goose, then a strange Canada hybrid thing - all good harmless fun.

At least the Whoopers are for real, genuine ‘X’ Factor contestants as they whooped it up on the wet fields or flew back and forth out to the marsh. What a fantastic noise, Number 1 in my book.

Whooper Swan
Whooper Swan
Whooper Swan

I did a walk from Lane Ends to Pilling Water where the car park produced a Pied Wagtail, the singing Chiffchaff, 2 Brambling and half a dozen Chaffinch. Along the way I spied a Merlin, 1 Sparrowhawk, 12 Skylark, 1 Meadow Pipit and 5 Little Egret. At the wildfowler’s pools I waited as the quad went in with sacks of wheat which caused 80 or so Teal to vacate the ditches and fly out to the marsh where they joined most of the distant Pink-feet.

Pink-footed Goose

Finding Finches

1300 hours and the rain has set in for the rest of the day, so I might as well blog for a while; it’s just as well that I got out this morning, paid a few visits, and got a picture or two.

Thursday morning is my trip to the shops, and the compulsory detour along the Esplanade where come autumn, even boring old Knott End may have a few tricks up its sleeve. There had been sightings of Twite back in town, so with a bag of Black Magic, nyjer seed, I checked out last year’s spots at the slipway and below the walkway where I emptied bags of the feed. Someone had beaten me to it, I think I know who, but what the heck it worked already with 4 Twite in attendance, plus a Rock Pipit and a Pied Wagtail. We’ll see what happens this year compared to last when 3 months of ice and cold kept the Twite coming back for more and almost certainly helped them survive the hard winter.

Twite
Rock Pipit

I decided to give Pilling a miss this morning, but instead pay a visit to Farmer John, and check on his finch flock at Cockersands. One of these days there may be a ringing session there if ever the wind drops to something equal to or less than 5mph because on anything more the mist nets would be exposed. Ringers, they are so demanding.

PW and JB saw a lone Brambling with the Greenfinch yesterday. I saw the Brambling today and even managed to take a picture of it amongst the 100+ Greenfinch, 8 Linnet, 10 Chaffinch and 2 Reed Bunting. The Greenfinch proved difficult to photograph as they work on the principle of “one flies, we all fly” and they also favour flying up to the overhead wires when cars pass by.

Greenfinch
Greenfinch
Brambling
Greenfinch
Chaffinch
Chaffinch

I dodged round to Conder Green where I hoped I might get a few more photographs; but things have gone very quiet and all I could muster were 6 Little Grebe, 1 Tufted Duck, 2 Wigeon, 1 Little Egret, 4 Snipe and several Redshank. I really shouldn’t forget the 80+ Teal which if disturbed by passers-by always put on a fabulous flying display. Remember the plaster flying ducks that grannie had over the mantelpiece; you know, the ones the family threw in the rubbish skip when the old dear passed away?

Teal
On the way back home I passed the entrance to Lane Ends, and I heard the Chiffchaff in full song; I resisted the temptation for a quick look but decided to save it for another Pilling day.

More Whoopers

A quick scoot around the patch this morning rewarded me with with excellent counts of bigger stuff, but small birds harder to come by and very little in the way of visible migration.

It was inevitable that Wheel Lane would delay me again because whilst the main flock of pink-feet weren’t there, the swans and Greylag were. In fact the numbers of both rather surprised me with 235 Greylag and 210 Whooper Swan. I thought last week the Greylag numbers were high, but now separated from the wilder pink-feet, the more confiding Greylag were today near the gate with a single Canada Goose. The Whoopers ranged across the flooded stubble and in small groups gradually took off inland, leaving 30 or so birds on the pool, until the shooters arrived that is.

Whooper Swans - Pilling
Whooper Swans
Greylag and Canada Goose
Whooper Swans

I walked from Fluke Hall to Ridge Farm and back without seeing a lot, 170 Wood Pigeons, 2 Little Egret, 5 Skylark, 7 Meadow Pipit, 14 Tree Sparrow, 3 Dunnock, a single Reed Bunting and a Kestrel. The wood itself seemed particularly quiet apart from the titmice families and Woodpigeons crashing through the treetops. As others have remarked recently, where are all the Blackbirds? Certainly not here or at Lane Ends anyway.

Blackbird
Woodpigeon

Between Lane Ends and Pilling Water I managed 40 Teal, 2 Little Egret, another Kestrel, a male Sparrowhawk, 1 Jay, 2 Meadow Pipit and 8 more Skylark. At the car park a studied listen and watch produced single calls from on high of Brambling, Siskin and Twite, but more than a few Chaffinch. The pools here are now devoid of any wildfowl except the tame Mallard, with no Tufted Duck, Goldeneye, or even Little Grebe to brighten the scene.

It would seem a shame to have taken so many pictures of Meadow Pipits during October and then not to share a few of them here.I know they are a common species but they are always worth a look and a portrait.

Meadow Pipit

Avoiding Percy

School half term means Monday child minding duties for Nana and Granddad, but only after I snuck out into the frost to Pilling for an hour or two.

I always go down Wheel Lane; it’s the quickest Pilling point to reach and often the most fruitful destination that includes Ridge Farm, Fluke Hall and the Hi-fly stubble fields. I was wary this morning, keen to avoid being seen by strangers on the lookout for Plastic Percy the Red-breasted Goose, visitors to Pilling who might assume that I too was a fellow traveller out for a tick only; the people looking to latch onto someone who knew the whereabouts of Percy, and almost certainly unimpressed that a dude like me was visiting my second home of 30 odd years and that I was not busting a gut to see the object of their desires today.

Fortunately I arrived early and there was no one in the gateway so I parked up for a quick look at the wild geese and the swans. Many Pink-footed Geese were just flying in from the marsh, alighting on the stubble recently replenished with yet more wheat. I’m not sure when Hi-fly spread the largesse, maybe late in the evening when the geese have gone to the outer marsh? But from the way the geese know to hit different spots at first light suggests that the shooters are moving the wheat drops around different parts of the stubble fields. Good hygiene practice at least, if not very sporting of them. There were enormous numbers of birds, and I later revised my estimate of the combined geese here to a figure in the region of 22,500, plus or minus 10%.

Around the frosty flood were 28 Whooper Swans, some of them at that moment heading off to inland fields; maybe for peace and quiet, where they might not be surrounded by the constant comings and goings, the wall of sound made by 20,000 + geese?

Whooper Swan
Whooper Swan

It must be cold and early if there are no cars already parked, no doggie walkers, no horse boxes unloading Dobbin to chase the waders from the Fluke Hall beach; no birders either today. There were several Chaffinch dropping periodically into the trees, 2 Brambling on call, plus 8 or more Greenfinches. It wasn’t until I got closer to Ridge Farm that things bucked up with 18 Tree Sparrows, 8 Skylark and a gang of 10 Reed Buntings sticking together on the hedgerow. As there was no one about I walked back via the sea wall and the shore hoping for sight or sound of a Lap or Snow Bunting that might accord with the minus temperatures; instead I got a Wheatear, bobbing up and down to keep warm, both of us.

Reed Bunting
Wheatear

At Lane Ends too were Reed Buntings, with at least two calling from below the car park, an overhead Redpoll plus 3 separate Brambling calls, one from the trees then two overhead. I noticed 2 Redwing fly from the nearest trees and head east, and 2 Pied Wagtail down on the shore. A flock of 200+ Starlings packed tight on the marsh, suggested a raptor might be about, but it wasn’t the expected Merlin or Peregrine, rather a male Sparrowhawk that grabbed a Starling then headed for the sanctity of the Lane Ends trees for the meal.

At Pilling Water 80 Teal and 2 Pintail came off the wildfowler’s pools. It was here that when I looked west I revised my goose count as what appeared to be the entire Icelandic goose population erupted en masse from the stubble; they filled the horizon with a mass of blurred grey with a complementary distant din before panicking out to the green marsh. I can only think the cause of the commotion was an overzealous Percy hunter who stuck arms and legs through the hedge on the assumption that all geese are content with being viewed at close quarters, but preferably through a screen.

Pink-footed Goose

Behind the sea wall I found 2 Meadow Pipits, and 7 Skylarks, with alongside the wildfowler's boundary, a single Reed Bunting.

Meadow Pipit

My two hours were up; I’d had a very pleasant time just birding, seeing real birds, and neatly avoided bumping into Percy or his pursuers.