Wow what a roller coaster of a day! Started with excitement, then shock and elation, almost immediately followed by despair, then a few hours later absolute admiration and gratitude, then elation again. I shall explain all...
I went up Axe Cliff again this morning, and despite a bit too much wind I had high hopes for some more exciting vismig. However after the first 40 minutes I had lost much of my enthusiasm. No Wood Pigeons moving and finch numbers were much lower than of late, presumably because of the wind.
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| Even found myself taking arty photos of one of the Stonechats! |
Then a tight flock of three Brambling flew low over my head, at first just giving the short contact calls before uttering a series of the usual long nasal calls. I managed to record them on my handheld sound recorder too, and a quick play-back in the field revealed it to be a nice little sound clip.
Then at 07:15 the morning changed dramatically!
I was looking around in all directions as I thought I half-heard a Golden Plover, when 60 meters in front of me having just flown over a hedge to come into the field I was in, there was the unmistakable shape and flight of a harrier - a non-Marsh Harrier too! It was flying really low heading north west.
I could immediately see that the route this harrier was flying meant it was only going to be in view for a matter of seconds, so I had the usual quandary of bins or camera! Well having not actually identified it yet it had to be the bins, although I could already see it was going to be a Hen Harrier on wing shape. However I was not expecting it to be a grey male! As it floated over the field it turned its upperside towards me, revealing that it wasn't quite a full adult with some lovely soft brown scalloping on its lower mantle, as well as a bit of brown in the coverts on an otherwise fully grey wing with those striking black primary tips. And then it was gone. Lost to view over a hedgeline running east to west at the top of the field I was stood in.
Now I really did want a photo - so I ran! And I proper ran up the field to a mound in the hedge, but I have clearly got to work on my pace because when I got there, there was no further sign of it. I can only presume it dinked east back over the hedge it first appeared from, just a little further north up the next field.
I jumped down from the mound, fired off some messages and was extremely chuffed with myself. Only my fourth ever Hen Harrier on patch, my first adult male (type) and my first of any sort since 4th Nov 2015 - almost ten years! Axe Cliff really has been delivering for me lately. Of course it was a shame not have managed a picture, but am so glad I went for the binoculars when I had that choice - no doubt I would have messed the photo up anyway!
I still had an hour left eo enojy some more vismig too - brilliant - or maybe I didn't... I immediately realised that during my haste as I legged it through the field, my two click counters and, far far worse, my Zoom Hn1 sound recorder were no longer in my hoodie pocket. Disaster!
So I actually spent the next hour, when Wood Pigeons had started coming through with plenty of finches and other passerines too, trying to retrace my steps through the crop field hoping to find my lost belongings. All my focus had to be down and not up. Despite my efforts, no luck, and then it was time to go...
I put a message on the local WhatsApp groups to let everyone know I had lost these items in case anyone was thinking of coming up. Within two hours Phil had gone up and looked for me, followed by Brian, and finally Tim C. What absolute gents - I cannot express enough just how grateful I am for their kind efforts. I went back up mid afternoon when I was next free, to join Tim who had given up all his birding time today to search the field with military-like precision, and it was just as I parked up by his car that he phoned me to say he had found my recorder! Absolute legend! Not only that but he had found one of my clickers too.
So it is thanks to Tim that I am now able to post the sound clip of the aforementioned trio of Brambling that flew over calling this morning, with some Chaffinch and Linnet...
I've also an update from yesterday, although didn't have chance to get out in the morning. Mind you that didn't stop me with the extra hour of AM daylight meaning I could enjoy some decent vismig from the garden, up until about 8:30am. The highlight was a flock of seven Crossbill over low (but not actually calling that much), with other totals including: 8,500 Wood Pigeons, 100 Stock Dove, 46 Jackdaw, 45 Siskin (a lovely bouncy flock of exactly twenty almost clipped the top of our house as they flew over!), 3 Song Thrush, 2 Teal (these flew the opposite way of everything else, heading east towards the Estuary) and a Reed Bunting.
I did manage to get out in the evening for a quick check of the Estuary. A redhead Goosander was unusually far down the Estuary (they are almost always north of Coronation Corner), there was a lone Avocet which had been found earlier by Tim C and amongst the gulls were a second-winter Yellow-legged Gull and six Med Gulls.
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| Quite a Caspian-like neck shawl on this bird, but mantle colour, eye mask, structure, bill and general scruffiness all pointed towards Yellow-legged for me. If you disagree let me know though as it wasn't an obvious call at first |
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| Only one of the Med Gulls was an adult, a white colour-ringed one too! Details sent off |
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| Two were second-winter birds, but this one was particularly cute looking with a reduced mask and stubby bill! |
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| And three were first-winters |
Scanning through the pre-roosting Black-headed and Common Gulls looking for the odd Med Gull made the evening visit feel very 'wintery'. We just need a bit more cold weather as there's plenty more birds still to come...hopefully!