As the Pogues sang in the immense "Boys from the County Hell" on the 1st day of March it was raining. Well actually it was still snowing up in Scotland and we were pretty much stymied! Driving would be impossible unless in a tank or a tractor so we opted to don the wellies and wade through the foot and half of fresh snow. The birds were lying low too and the only species of note that we found in a three hour slog were some Common Snipe feeding in a fast flowing stream. Couldn't find any Jacks though and defeated we retreated to the cottage and got drunk!
At least it stopped snowing overnight so on the 2nd at midday we braved it and tentatively made our way out of the cottage. It was still about -5 degrees but at least the roads had been snowploughed and were passable. We headed to Elgin to get a Waxwing fix where 12 had been hanging around for a week or so. I found them immediately on a TV aerial and we watched them at length both ruining the owners TV reception and feeding in a nearby berry bush in tandem with a Fieldfare and a fine male Bullfinch. Birds were doing crazy things in the harsh conditions and we found Curlew, Oystercatcher and Lapwing escaping the snow covered field by feeding on grass verges in the middle of Elgin!
Waxie's Dargle (another Pogues song!) |
We were due to travel home on the 3rd but owing to the prolonged snow extended the holiday for another day. We checked out a local wood where we'd had success with Capercaillie in the past but as is becoming the norm these days found none. We did encounter Crossbills of some description, a Woodcock and a sweet little Red Squirrel sheltering from the snow. Later I spent an hour in the thankfully deserted Loch Garten car park in the company of Crested Tits and other woodland birds.
Crestie (peanut butter free too) |
We didn't venture out again until Saturday the 17th when in snowy and very cold conditions we headed to Dix Pit to grab views of a pair of Black-necked Grebe's and an even rarer local sighting of a female Greater Scaup. Roll on the better weather!
Black-necked Grebes toughing it out |
Rarely seen (by me anyway) female Greater Scaup |
The next day and for Mrs Caley's birthday treat we spent an action filled day firstly at a freezing cold Slimbridge WWT where Garganey and a supposedly dubious (but I'm counting it) Red-breasted Goose were added to the year list along with the regular birds. The afternoon was spent hanging around Ardington churchyard once more and getting another Hawfinch fix!
Garganey (front right) wondering why it bothered coming to the UK for the summer! |
Red-breasted Goose hanging out with wild White-fronted Geese |
Water rail |
Lesser 'Pecker |
More Barn Owl action |
The all action Black Grouse lek |
Can't resist them! Female Hawfinch |
April 2018
The 2nd saw us at Farmoor where a lovely adult Little Gull was holding court on F1. Although never close in its mastery of agile flying was very much admired. A loafing Iceland Gull on F2 gave us a county tick too. The first Swallows and Sand Martins of the year were seen while wintering Goldeneye still lingered.
Adult Little Gull |
Dozy 1st cy Iceland Gull |
Butcher Bird |
Shortie on the hunt |
Male Linnet |
Male Ring Ouzel in the fog |
Woodlark |
"Channel" Wagtail |
Great Crested Grebe (aka Sarri) with Stickleback snack |
Drake Red-crested Pochard, "I'm sleeping!" |
Chiffchaff |
Nearly but not quite, "atypical" Common Chiffchaff |
Otmoor was our destination again on evening of the 20th. We could hear another favourite of ours, the Grasshopper Warbler, but failed to see it. Lots more Warblers around though and we had our first look at Cuckoos and Hobbies of the year. Best though were a couple of Wheatears which showed beautifully in the sunshine.
We had been tipped off about some local breeding Firecrests in the county so on the 21st managed to add them to our Oxon lists. Initially difficult to find, once we had found them we had great views of at least 3 of the tiny little sprites as they displayed and collected nesting material.
We finally caught up with Nightingale at a new site for us near Newbury on the 26th. Elusive to begin with but singing beautifully, our patience was rewarded with decent views eventually. More here Nightingale
On the 28th and back at Farmoor the hirundine and Swift invasion had begun in earnest with thousands hawking insects over the reservoirs. I tested Mrs Caley's patience to the limit as I took shot after shot (mostly rubbish of course) of the aerial maestros. The weather was poor with fog and drizzle but we did hear, and see this time, the elusive Grasshopper Warbler. Then, no doubt because of the poor weather, there was a major surprise in store with 2 Great Skuas resting up on the reservoir before they departed once the conditions improved.
Gropper reeled in! |
The Bonxies leaving |
Dunlin in breeding plumage |
House Martin, awarded a notable photo accolade on Birdguides! |
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