The Portland Naturalist

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Showing posts with label Great Northern Diver. Show all posts
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Sunday, 16 February 2014

Ring a Ring o' Ross's

Before the main event, I'll try and condense the last week as much as I can.

10th

The morning after the big storm, I walked the strandline at Chesil Cove at first light, before work.  I was pretty much expecting to find dead birds, but it still doesn't prepare you for sights such as this.

 
I had counted 12 Guillemot , 11 Razorbill, and a Kittiwake before I met with some guys coming the other way picking up the carcasses, presumably for scientific reasons.  They told me they had at least one Puffin amongst 40 or so other Auks.
 
They also successfully rescued one or two which were still alive.
 

 
Also among the debris was several Starfish.
 
 
This Sea Fan (or similar).
 

 
And at least four of these fish, which I think are Ballan Wrasse.
 
 
 
11th
 
The only sighting of any note this morning was of 13 Curlew at Ferrybridge first thing, which is a decent count here in the winter.
 
12th
 
After a similarly uneventful look at the usual North Portland sites, I took a long walk to the East Cliffs and back.
 
On the way, I flushed Song Thrush from Barleycrates Lane, and Blacknor, which are both places the resident birds would not normally be.  Perhaps this was the first sign of spring passage?
 
Also on my jaunt, I found the fresh carcass of a Kittiwake on the West Cliffs, that looked like it had been taken by a Peregrine.  Another victim of the storm, picked off by the opportunists.
 




I also came across a little landslip on the coast path near Church Ope Cove...


...and managed to confirm my Fungi ID from a few blog posts ago, of Layered Cup (it may look like a piece of Tuna, but you'll just have to take my word for it!).


13th

It was my day off work, and I needed to be in Yeovil for mid-afternoon.  So, I thought I may as well carry on going north, and give the Ross's Gull in South Wales a go.

I was not expecting it to be there, after a total no show the previous afternoon.  On arrival at Aberavon near Port Talbot, in pretty iffy conditions, I could see some people watching from the end of the concrete breakwater.  It took me (and the others that had just arrived) a while to realise that they were watching the bird, so we hotfooted-it down there.

Just as I was approaching the line of concentrating figures, they suddenly relaxed.  The bird had been showing right in close, but had just flown off out to sea!  Just one minute earlier and I'd have seen it!

My morale wasn't helped by the conditions, with showers, a howling wind, and even a couple of soakings from the pounding waves.


I stayed for another couple of hours, but the bird never reappeared, despite at least 11 Little Gull knocking around, showing ridiculously well.

This shot is taken with my phone camera without any optics, to give you an idea.

 
Same goes for this shot, as sadly, there were a number of moribund Kittiwake around.
 


Remember, this was all happening in the industrial heartland of South Wales.


On the way back to Yeovil, I stopped at an undisclosed site, where with no effort at all I found Shelduck, Goosander, and the most Ruddy Duck I have seen for a good few years, two!

14th

Not a lot to relate today, except the weather was the worst that we've experienced so far.  Constant rain all day, and the highest wind speeds yet.  Come nightfall, I was genuinely scared in my modern block of flats, rocking and rolling!

As a result, the only birding I could really manage was from the car.  Nothing unusual was seen, but I was delighted to have a brilliant encounter with two of the local Great Northern Diver down at Portland Castle.


Yesterday

Just another day in Chiswell (notice the boats caught on the bollards)!


The flooding wasn't quite as bad as the 5th, probably because of the slightly lower high tides, but the seabirds were still clearly struggling.

I had to watch from one of the upper roads, but from there first thing I was delighted to finally see some genuinely alive Puffin out on the water, even though it was clear they were in dire straights.  Also at least 2 Great Skua milling around with the Gulls.

Other than all the expected things, I very unexpectedly flushed a Grey Wagtail from by one of the block of flats I was delivering to in Fortuneswell.  It was sensibly keeping out of the wind! Patch tick!

I failed to even attempt to see the Leach's Petrel that was in the harbour. Hopefully I'll get one in autumn.

Today

Up at 2:30am, and out birding.

Yep, that is the earliest I have ever got up for a bird, but it was worth it.  Keith Pritchard (Brilliant blog here http://birdingportlanduk.blogspot.co.uk/ ) was keen to go up for the Ross's Gull himself, so what a great opportunity I thought to give it another go.

As I suspected, we arrived way too early, but it was nice to admire the atmospherics, at a totally windless Aberavon.

 
 



But in the darkness, it was clear the concrete breakwater I had walked along on Thursday was not accessible at that moment!



As the sun rose, we got to work.  But, in the next couple of hours we only got passing glimpses of two 1st-winter Little Gull. Had the rest chosen the calm conditions to leave?

Well, after changing our position to the higher esplanade to look down into the small bay, I suddenly got wind that the birder to my right was getting animated.  I was immediately on the bird he was looking at close in feeding with the Black-headed Gull.  It was it!  The beautiful 1st-winter Ross's Gull!  I called it.



It wasn't around for long, before disappearing over the harbour wall, and into the docks with the Black heads.


A really cute little bird!

All this, in what couldn't be more different conditions to my last visit. Contrast these with my pics above!



After a little bit of waiting, and only finding a single adult Little Gull, we gave it best, and decided to move on, very content with our encounter!

On the way home, we just nipped into the wonderful Ham Wall reserve in the Somerset Levels in the hope of a Green-winged Teal (lifer for Keith! Doesn't do fowl!).

No sign of that, but what a delight to just be there in such lovely weather, birds singing everywhere.


Other than the expected stuff (Cetti's Warbler, Water Rail, Marsh Harrier etc.), I also found this  odd Aythya hybrid duck.  Possibly a Pochard x Ferruginous (white behind, yellow eye, dark back etc.).


 

What a long day, but worth every moment!

Not long till those Wheatear are back!  Can't wait!

Tuesday, 4 February 2014

Grebes Galorious

Another long one, sorry about that.  I must try and post more frequently, but the problem is I don't know when the next photo-filled and really noteworthy day is going to occur!

28th

After a look around the usual areas on the way home from work in Weymouth, I took a walk round the Barleycrates Lane area.  Not a great deal to relate, but a Buzzard can often be found here sitting on posts on the look-out for worms and the like.

 
On the floods here, the numbers of loafing Gulls have increased in recent days, and I'm always on the lookout for something more unusual amongst them.  When they all go up, it's either a sign that the guy above is flying in, or that the local Peregrine are about.  On this day, the West Weares pair were hanging on the wind on the cliff edge for many minutes on end.  Why do I even try digiscoping birds in flight?!
 
 
29th
 
I had the day off, and started with a very muddy, and otherwise uneventful walk round Reap Lane and Suckthumb.
 
The local Raven pair were full of the joys of spring, with lots of calling and displaying.  They even chose the rooftops of Southwell to engage in their pleasantries (sorry about poor pic!).
 
 
Onto Portland Harbour, and all the usual Divers and Grebes were present and correct, though there was no sign of the Black Guillemot from the Castle.  Had it finally left?
 
With nothing much at Ferrybridge, other than a closer-than-usual Goldeneye, and with nothing else particularly dynamic in mind, I set up to seawatch from the crest of Chesil Beach. 
 
You know its quiet when the highlight from your note book reads ''Monsters Inc.' helium balloon, South'.
 
 
In the rather windless conditions, I thought it worth popping back to the Merchant's Incline in hope of finding my possible Siberian Chiffchaff from the other day.  No sign of anything remotely Chiffchaff-like in the area.  But, on the bright side, I scoped down into Portland Marina, and somehow spotted a single male Mallard swimming between the jetties.  A patch tick, and my 85th of the year, taking me to my target for January.
 
30th
 
My usual look at the Ferrybridge site coincided with a very low tide, and the amount of mud exposed here and in the Harbour was the most I've ever seen.  As a result a large number of birds were taking advantage of it.
 
I was determined to find something noteworthy, so I ended up scoping half-way down the Fleet, and picking up a Knot in with a flock of Grey Plover and Dunlin.  A bonus patch tick.  Yes, very much a dot of a Knot!
 
I found the Black Guillemot had reappeared at Portland Castle.  Where had it been in the meantime?
 
After lunch, I noticed that Joe had found that noteworthy species I was seeking earlier in Portland Harbour!  I scoped from Weymouth Wetlands towards Sandsfoot Castle where four Wigeon were apparently hanging out.  But, in fading light, the distances involved were just too great.  I did spot three unidentifiable blobs on the water way round towards Bincleaves, which in hindsight could have been them, as the record photo Joe got showed only the three birds.  I may get the species on patch later in the year, though I may not!
 
With such low winds, I thought it might be worth staking out a site where Barn Owl bred last year within my patch.  I'd never seen them there before, in fact I didn't even know the exact spot, so there was a lot of guesswork involved!
 
Remarkably, just as I was about to give up in almost pitch black conditions, a Barn Owl popped it's head out the hole, before taking flight!  That brought a smile to my face I have to say!
 
That meant I finished the month on 87 species and 114 points for the Patchwork Challenge. Well chuffed with that!
 
2nd
 
Over the weekend, I was back in Surrey, for some birthday celebrations partially, but mainly in preparation for leading my old local RSPB group the 6 miles round Thorney Island, W. Sussex on this day.
 
I won't go into too much detail, as this blog is about Portland.  But, suffice to say, it was a cracking day, with reasonable weather, and excellent birds.  The mud and flooded paths were quite a problem though! 
 
Best birds were a flock of 44 Avocet, a surprise 1st-winter Little Gull, 2 wintering Whimbrel, at least 4 Slavonian Grebe and at least 2 Great Northern Diver.
 
Such a wild and wonderful place if you ever get the chance to visit.
 
3rd
 
This was the start of what I've been waiting for.  Working afternoons, so every morning free for birding.
 
There had not been a great deal to report, till I set up for a seawatch at Chesil Cove.
 
A few things were happening, but I wasn't expecting a small flock of Teal to pass through.  Pretty scarce here (as with all the dabbling ducks).  A valuable patch tick.
 
Shortly after, a group of 12 Brent Goose went through too.  I love seeing migration in action like this, even common species.  Do they think it's spring?
 
 
 
Today
 
I headed for Ferrybridge first, as the rising tide was just low enough I thought for something to be on the mud.  It wasn't, but on the edge was 3 Pale-bellied Brent Goose.  Just as the last time I saw them, there was a pair, and this one on it's own (though sticking with the Dark-bellies).
 
 
 
I headed round to Weymouth Watersports, not expecting a great deal. What I was confronted with was a great raft of Red-breasted Merganser and Grebes, that included all 5 species!  The closest I came to seeing them all together was the three rarer ones in a scope view, and the best photo I got was a very poor one of Red-necked and Black-necked.
 
 
I estimated 25 Great Crested, 15 Black-necked, 10 Slavonian, 3 Red-necked, and 3 Little Grebe from that one spot.  Also 2 Great Northern Diver in addition to those below.
 
After a quick look at Hamm Beach, only finding even more Mergansers (and 'the' Mallard again!), I went round to Portland Castle. 
 
The Black Guillemot was of course still present, but it was really fidgety with lots of preening, and even taking a couple of short flights.  Are it's instincts telling it that it should be moving north?
 

 
 
Also nearby in the Marina was a Great Northern Diver, as there has been on my last few visits.
 



 

 
Looking out further from the Castle, I noted at least 6 other Great Northerns, as well as 5 Black-throated Diver.  Also a single Black-necked Grebe, which showed well close-in, even alongside the Black Guillemot.  I don't suppose these two species are photographed together very often, what with the latters liking of northern rocky coasts, and the formers liking for open southern harbours.
 
 
After that success, I finished at Chesil Cove, in brilliant lighting conditions, and a strong onshore wind.  An excellent combination.
 
There was indeed a great deal moving, with good numbers of Kittiwake passing close-in, equating to circa 100 an hour.  The best sighting was a single unexpected Manx Shearwater (valuable patch tick; now on 89 sp.) passing nice and close.  But, to be honest it was just a joy to be there.
 
 
Hopefully more of this sort of quality to come, but I'll try and make it shorter next time!