21/04/2016

A swift suprise



(CLICK ON A PIC AND IT WILL GO BIG)



So I stopped out side the car park and waited for James. I had a quick look over my shoulder to see if he was on his way, nope not a sign. I bent down to check my tyres and AHHH! he was there on my shoulder! The bugger frit the life out of me. Sod. I turned round after recovering ready to move off and a bloody woman was walking straight towards me AHHHH! Sod(ess)

We were of in a jiff to Morrisons for refreshments. The place was buzzing with police and fire crews everywhere. Open day apparently. I instantly pondered hanging around to do a bit of photography. I was soon shocked out of it as a fuzz walked past and his walky talky went off AHHHH! Sod(Officer).

Finally we ended up at VP1 Hamwall. It was going to be a classic run with a little surprise for James but more of that later. The plan was to bag a Swift. One had been reported so I was keen to see my first of the year.



Two buzzards and a Crow having a spat


We did actually see a rarity. I'm sure you've all seen it a million times already and we appolagies for being a little late to the party however here is the Glossy Ibis

Glossy Ibis

Glossy Ibis and Tor (Just)


It was a nice surprise. I was actually sort of hoping not to ever see it, you know, just to be different. Bit like the Hudsonian Godwit which I'm proud to say I never saw. Anyway we moved on to the Avalon Hide. Fairly quiet save for horny Grebes.




To the Tor hide and a brief Bittern


I had a bit of a surprise when I saw this!! WTF!! Erm a scary ghost cat sort of thing!! Answers on a postcard please

From the Tor hide we saw the other resident rarity. The Ring Necked Duck. Bit like a dirty Tufty with a flash bill. Still nice to see and we had great fun pointing it out to all and sundry who entered, mostly with a midlands accent. Must have been a coach trip.




Three Garganey and the Ring Necked in the back ground plus Tuftys

Moving on to Shapwick where there was a Cormorant, yes that was it, one Cormorant, we came across the semi completed new Hide by the Scrape. You know I don't like hides with notable exceptions including the new Hamwall Avalon Hide and I'm willing to give them a try however first impressions don't hold well I'm afraid. I'll refrain until I've put a few muddy boot prints on the floor.


We came across a few basking Slow Worms on the path. A very nice surprise indeed. James couldn't get them with his auto focus thingy so had to rely on me with my 100mm Macro Takumar Manual.




And now for the surprise. I was given a bit of inside info, nudge nudge, wink wink, say no more gov'nor. Had it all planned and led the way to here

Actually this is Heath Rhyne we really went to Heath Rhyne at the back of Hamwall.

And what a nice place it is to. Plans didn't go well as we intended to cycle along there but after 100 feet we were stumped by a large style and very narrow plank bridge. Anyway we wandered along and snapped a few thing in a very tranquil environ.






We stopped directly opposite the Avalon Hide





Funny how the Marsh Harriers were exactly equidistant between us and the Hide.




James making a leap of faith

On the Sunday I had another tranquil wander this time along the South Drain towards Huntspill. Absolutely nothing to see bar a few Shelducks. The best thing was a Sparrow Hawk being mobbed by two Swallows. I've sent his before. Raptors a wimps when they are in the air




A tranquil stop at Tealham had a nice surprise in the form of a Marsh Harrier




James cpouldn't be arsed to put his pics in the right order or even in the right place and I can't be arsed to do it for him so here they are. They might look a little familiar as we were in the same place at the same time with one exception.


 The darker blob is an Ibis.  The worst picture of an Ibis ever taken






Here's that exception. He got a blood Swift didn't he. 


G G G Garganey having a swim at Tor Hide


09/04/2016

Storking



Well, it has been a little while.  I'll be honest with the readers.  I have been struggling with myself a bit (all creative geniuses do...).  Actually I have been a lot.  And still am.  But humour still ensues no matter the predicament.

Anyway enough of that.  I decided to get out for a bit and headed to Tealham to do some "Storking".

I got down there and noted lots of birders hanging about.  Sadly no Stork - last seen flying up the river to Slimbridge...

A booby prize came in the form of a Cattle Egret though.

Swan doing its best Ostrich impression...



Yes I know, its miles away.


I sat and watched from the car for a bit, hoping he might decide to come a little closer.  But to no avail.
However this Swan did pose nicely and I couldn't resist

Very smart - if not overly challenging to capture...


High in the sky I could hear the sweet tones of a Skylark amongst the clouds.  Amazingly I did manage to locate it high, high up.

Its a Skylark, trust me
I took a quick look over at Westhay for the White Fronted goose.  I have no idea what it looks like to be honest but the name I assume is a giveaway.  I might have seen it but then again it was probably just a Greylag goose.  I don't know really.
There were plenty of Little Egrets about the place and this one flew reasonably close for a photo opportunity.
If this had a yellow bill everyone would say how good it was...

I drove back slowly, a few Swallows were flitting about and a Kestrel hovered at the roadside.  The warmth of the air was welcome indeed.  Spring was edging its way in.   Surely thats all the therapy anyone could ever need...