The spring migration flood gates open with Pied Flycatcher, Garden Warbler, Ring Ouzel and Wheatear and a bonus local Black Necked Grebe at Grimley
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Northern Wheatear |
The Ring Ouzels were located at a place called Tittertone Clee Hill just outside of Clee village. A long windy road took me up to the summit car park where I met a lady birder you told me that the Ring Ouzels had just been flushed by some numpty and had flown over the hill! Ring Ouzels tend to be quite skittish and are easily flushed so I settled down to view their preferred flat area of grass at some distance hoping that they would eventually return. The site was surrounded by the tumble down ruins of derelict buildings from an old and long abandoned quarry. This provided perfect habitat for 3 Wheatears, my first of the year, and a female type Black Redstart. I had taken my new piece of equipment along with me, a Cannon 100-500mm zoom lens with a x1.4 converter. I will write up a separate blog on my experience with this lens and my rational for buying it in a subsequent blog. The Wheatears provided an excellent opportunity to try out the new lens and, as usual, I took much too many photos. The Wheatears looked very dapper in their summer plumage, much smarter than the washed out plumage of the many autumn birds I see in Shetland every year but all is not what it may seem here. The bright spring feather colouration is produced by something called feather abrasion. The birds moult only once, in late summer, and the change to summer colours is achieved by feather abrasion (basically wearing). The fresh autumn feathers have buff edges which slowly wear away to expose the bright breeding plumage underneath.
After maybe another hour a birder I had been chatting to earlier called me over to the ridge where a cracking male Ring Ouzel was sat atop a gorse bush. Another male and female then appeared over the ridge and the three of them settled down on the grass for prolonged although distant views. Over the next hour or so there were +3 birds intermittently on the grass around the derelict buildings.
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Distant Clee Ring Ouzel |
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A closer one at Cleeve Hill couple for years back for comparison |
For the afternoon I decided to loop back to the Wyre forest to see if I could find any new migrants. The afternoon is a quite time for birding, particularly so I find in the forest but it was a lovely warm spring day and a long slow forest walk felt very appealing. I thought the small Dry Mill Lane carpark might be full so I parked in the larger Hawks batch car park on the other side of the forest and walked down towards the stream. The song of Blackcaps and Chiffchaffs, which seems omnipresent at the moment, accompanied me on my walk. At the stream by the outdoor bound centre I heard a Garden Warbler singing and I soon located it near the top of a tree where it was too obscured for any photography. This is the same spot that I’ve had Garden Warbler over the past three years. I guess its either the returning individual or its prime real estate for them and attracts different ones in. This is my earliest Garden Warbler by some margin, everything seems to be early this year.
The Dippers were very busy zooming up and down the fast flowing rocky stream. They nest early and are almost certainly feeding youngsters now. Up at the nest boxes I could here a male Pied Flycatcher singing but it took me ages to get by bins on the somewhat distant songster. You would think a black and white bird would stand out with sparse spring vegetation on the trees but it never seems to work that way. I believe I’m right in saying that the males arrive back before the females, presumably to establish territory before potential partners start checking out what they have to offer.
On Friday I made a quick morning visit over to Grimley where a smart summer plumage Black Necked Grebe had been found the evening before. It showed quite well but photography was problematic with the morning sun directly behind it. An evening visit would have worked better. This is a bird that goes through a complete spring metamorphizes into stunning summer plumage as per below.
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The Grimley bird in summer plumage and a winter plumage bird for comparison |
I love Spring – its my favourite time of year!
Footnote – my blogs are posted with sometimes rather imaginative spelling and grammar due to my extreme dyslexia!
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