Thursday, 11 December 2014

The latter part of Autumn 2014

As the year draws to a close the weather has generally become worse, winds have strengthened and rain has become more frequent, both combining to make walking less pleasurable and making wildlife photography more challenging.
 
Retirement has meant I can be more choosy about when to set off out, no longer the necessity to get out at weekends whatever the weather!
 
This time of year also sees free midweek parking at one of our favourite sites...Bolton Abbey in Wharfedale and we chose a rare sunny day for a walk through the woodland and riverbank trail.
 
It would be a poor day there without a dipper!
 
Light in the woodland was poor and I had to turn the camera ISO up to maximum to get a decent shutter speed, this unfortunately results in "grainy" or less clear shots.
 
A lovely little wren stayed in view for a while...
 
In one of the woodland shelters a family of wood mice feed well on the seeds left for birds, lightning quick raids can be witnessed as they pile up their larders ready for winter. Rarely do I have an opportunity for a decent photograph, on this occasion I was lucky...
 
Blue tits were very vocal and visible as we strolled along the leaf covered paths, the trees although now nearly stripped nearly bare let little light through..
 
A nuthatch descended to feed on a coconut shell filled with goodies...
 
We diverted onto a small lane in seek of better light as the skies became cloud filled, scanning round with binoculars we discovered a kestrel perched in a bush, a quiet and gentle approach got us near enough for a reasonable shot.
 
The following week I went to Leighton Moss RSPB reserve for a midweek visit, the first decent sighting of the day was a marsh harrier.
 
Soon after an otter surfaced in the distance...this had all the makings of a great day!
 
 
A fellow visitor alerted me to the presence of a bittern in flight, shame I was too slow to get a proper focus on the bird!
 
 
 
Robins always offer themselves as subjects by the paths as I moved to a different hide...
 
 
 
Snipe were feeding well in the pool edges, their long bill helps them extract small insects and creatures from the mud.
 
 

 
Shovellers are marvellously well named, this is a male...
 

Then a real treat as a normally shy and reclusive water rail appeared right in front of me...
 
The UK's largest land mammal the red deer also provided a lovely view before it was time for me to pack my gear and head home...
 
The following midweek I was looking after grand-daughter Isla as her secondary school were hosting pupil reviews in the evening the kids were excused attendance during the day. She loves nature and wildlife so we found ourselves back at Bolton Abbey on a cold but bright day.
 
Suitable attired for the walk we set off down the riverbank, a male goosander was our first sighting.
 
 
At the shelter and in good light a wonderful nuthatch entertained us with a variety of poses...
 
 
 
 
A sweet little coal tit joined us for a brief moment...as they do!
We spotted a goldfinch in maybe the darkest part of the woods on our way back...
 
 
My next walk was a canal towpath venture that I did not think out properly...the amount of rain we have had recently should have told me that wellington boots should be worn, not to worry my boots did eventually become clean again!
 
I was on the lookout for fieldfares generally classed, along with redwings, as a winter thrush they are usually to be found on bushes that bear berries although they will feed in fields if food is scarce.
 
When they first arrive they are really tough to get close to, this was the expected result from my first sighting of the day...
 
A fine male goosander was some compensation though...
 
Then spying fieldfare ahead I moved really cautiously until I was in a decent position for photographs.
 
 
I had seen brief glimpses of kingfishers in flight but with little time in hand I had resolved to return another day to seek better sightings. Back at my car and beginning to put my gear away I caught sight of movement out of the corner of my eye, turning slowly I was greeted by the sight of a kingfisher!
 
Slowly retrieving the camera from the car I got some lovely shots, maybe the best one only spoilt by twigs in the way, ah well.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Quite a strange and distinct difference with my next outing which was in freezing mist up on the moor!
 
Needless to say I saw little, except this beautiful young male grouse...
 
Later I was by the canal again, this time in wellingtons! No kingfishers this time but a lovely female goosander...
 
 
....and a beautiful female blackbird.
 
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Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Northumberland 14th-16th November 2014

Having been in Northumberland so recently and it being an area we love, we had a real sense of anticipation when we set off on our journey northwards. Meeting up with good mates John and Karen is always fun, the meal tasks are shared and the food is without exception really tasty. A mutual love of fine wines does not go amiss in this season when the days are short either...the biggest advantage? Four pairs of eyes to spot the plentiful wildlife in this quiet and beautiful area!
 
Our first day of spotting was Friday after we all arrived safely the previous afternoon and evening, weather forecasts had been studied and analysed. The day would, without question, be wet, very wet at times.
 
This is where previous experience in an area can be vital, there is not much fun to be had in wandering around getting steadily wetter all day.
 
Hauxley Nature Reserve is a splendid place, plenty of hides and no great distance between them either, ideal for a day when dry spells looked very unlikely.
 
We had not been settled in our first hide long when exclamations of "Otter!" almost simultaneously from Karen and Josie drew all our eyes as we watched this young otter through the rain.
 
 
Spotting wildlife was difficult as the rain got heavier...we did find a snipe a little distantly..
 
A little grebe came close to the hide...
 
 And a curlew flew in...
 
 
A duck provided some identification difficulties but a good friend confirmed this as a common scoter.
 


 
 
Changing hides when the intensity of the rain lessened allowed us to not get too wet as we visited all the hides on the reserve. Bird feeders often attract brown rats which feed on the spillage or even gnaw their way into the feeders with their great agility and strong teeth. These seemed to be eating the rain soaked seeds which had fallen into the puddles...
 
 
Maybe not everyones or even anyones favourite but they are part of the world of nature and in a wild setting not without a certain charm.
 
Almost without warning the rain cleared and we walked the short distance to the beach...
 
The sun was beginning to set out to the west...
 
I watched a kestrel hunting in the dim light, I saw it drop on prey and fly away. Hurrying ahead a treasured sighting awaited as we all gathered together again.
 
In the soft evening light the kestrel was enjoying its supper...
 
 
A splendid day...
 
Saturday's planned visit was to Holy Island and we started out on the shoreline...oystercatchers are fairly reliable sightings...
 
Lovely little turnstones fluttered and wandered in amongst the rocks and seaweed.
 
and a lovely male eider came in close...
 
 

Black tailed godwits were in evidence...
 
...and an odd golden plover...
 
A curlew took off...
 
Later we took a walk around the lonnens (lanes) occasionally rare birds turn up here but we managed only a reed bunting...
 
The four pairs of eyes came in handy again as while some of us were watching a distant buzzard through binoculars Karen spotted roe deer feeding at the end of a field...
 
Another good day and a grand evening to follow it too, I think!
 
Sunday was departure day but the forecast was good and we drove the short distance to Druridge Bay to enjoy another wander before the journey home.
 
The sight over the surf was spectacular and gorgeous...
 
Delightful sanderlings flew, landed and did their comical marching on the shoreline...
 
 
 
They feed on small insects and creatures which can be found as the tide ebbs.
 
Leaving the shore we walked on a track back to the cars, a wren did a lovely levitation trick...
 
And glowered as if demanding a round of applause!
 
A group of small birds landed which Karen, John and I were examining to find...
 
A reed bunting...and to follow a chaffinch...
 
Josie had been scanning some distant trees and a telescope view confirmed her suggestion of a barn owl, brilliant work and another confirmation of the benefit of multiple pairs of eyes. The photograph is not great but it was taken at an estimated 400 metres+...
 
We all watched it preen for quite a long time before the time for some lunch called...
 
One last shot and just a shame this stonechat was slightly into the sun...
 
The world of wildlife continues to delight us, the challenges it provides are welcome if sometimes difficult.
 
Time spent with good friends is always treasured and each and every one of us contributed and enjoyed a brilliant few days for the third year in a row. Thanks to all, I take the photographs but so much more goes into the trip.
 
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