When I'm anywhere abroad I'm always struck by how picturesque or even romantic some of the place names sound. With that in mind I thought I'd translate some of my local reserve names into French... They are in order: Blacktoft Sands, North Cave Wetlands and Bishop Wood. I expect you worked them all out.
So, on July 29th I set off for North Cave hoping to see a wood sandpiper or two. I had barely left when the pager announced: "woodsand at Blacktoft". So I called there first but it had flown. Two appeared later after I'd left but by that time I didn't care. You'll see why shortly. All in all it was one of the best days for some time.
Blacktoft first. Greenshanks, green sandpipers, a ruff, little egrets, ubiquitous spoonbills and, for me the highlight, a spotted redshank. Pictures please!


























Eventually I made it to North Cave and headed for the Reedbed Lake as a few wood sandpipers had been reported there the previous evening. The Bus Stop hide [as I call it] was deserted although I immediately spotted a wood sandpiper out in front of the hide.










As you can see the light was challenging. Suddenly the light changed for the better.



A couple arrived and told me there were 'a few' wood sandpipers visible from the Turret Hide. On my way I met a co-operative painted lady.


Carl was there along with quite a few birders. More greenshanks and several wood sandpipers, a distant common sandpiper and even more distant [so not photographed] green sandpipers.













The 'plan of the day' was working out nicely. I now would visit somewhere I'd never been to before to follow up info about silver-washed fritillaries at Bishop Wood near Selby.
The first 500 to 600 meters of the walk were not promising but as I approached more open rides with grass and areas of bramble scrub butterflies appeared and the sun shone. Commas and peacocks abounded.



Another painted lady.

Every time a comma appeared my hopes rose as I thought it might be a fritillary. My patience was rewarded and by the end of my walk I had seen at least six silver-washed beauties. Here's a few photos. Incidentally, they're all males as shown by the black lines on the forewing.








Walking back I stopped in my tracks as my brain shouted "orchid!!". Not only an orchid but my first ever broad-leaved helleborines. There were a good number of spikes of varying depth of colour and some were much more elegant and dainty.






This morning whilst putting together this blog I happened to look out of my study window at the road below. Perched on trellis beside the pavement was a bird. I grabbed my iphone before it flew off.

July 22nd Sheila and I went up to Saltholme just for an hour or so. We hoped to catch up with a photogenic spotted redshank at Phil Stead hide. Maybe a bit elusive [we thought it had gone when we arrived] and a bit further away than I might have wanted but very nice anyway. [Plus small supporting cast!]









July 24th: North Cave and Blacktoft. I was looking for dragonflies and butterflies when a buzzard flew over the far lake.




Shortly after that I spotted a family of great crested grebes out on the main lake. I got close to the water's edge and sat on a bench and waited. The light was a little strange but I quite like some of the results...








A few butterflies...brimstone being very co-operative: same butterfly at several locations. I just followed it around.



Back-lit

I moved on to Blacktoft, glad to have a spell of air-conditioned comfort with a drink to refresh me. Blackwits.



Spot all 4 species!

Eventually after being spooked a couple of times they left for Singleton.

Four species! Did you spot the greenshank asleep on the mud, bottom right-hand corner of the photo?
Oh well, here's a comma butterfly at Blacktoft whilst, coincidentally, Sheila photographed the next one the same afternoon back home in the garden. I
think she got the better photograph!


Final shot from Blacktoft: a green sandpiper at Marshland.

Housebound today [26/7] as we have two grand-children with us. It's going to be a long day! However I took the opportunity to photograph our daylilies in the garden. They were planted quite a few years ago and have done amazingly well this summer. Just photos...













A bientôt!
Blacktoft is among my earliest birding memories. When I first got seriously interested in birding I would go with Sheila and sit in the hides and listen to other birders. I failed to understand a lot of the conversations; I didn't know the code words [like 'spotshank' or 'spotred'] and many waders I found difficult to identify with any confidence. Someone would look at his pager [never met one of them before either] and say: ''Woodsand's gone to Townend'' And then leave in a hurry. All very strange...
July 19th was a pretty good day at Blacktoft although I spent most of my time in Townend hide as that's where all the action was! I began at Marshland where there were few birds. I took a rather distant shot of a green sandpiper.

At Townend the spoonbills immediately grabbed all the visitors' attention. Here are shots taken at various times during the day.







I was hoping for some good photos of marsh harriers but I was never completely satisfied with the large batch that follows. I'd just scroll through them if I were you unless you find one you really like!



















It rained quite a lot. This harrier is looking rather bedraggled!

Female/juvenile




There were smart looking godwits too. Blackwits not barwits.










Snipe



A cormorant paid a brief visit

Finally, mute swan cygnets.

That's all folks!
July 11th: A gull-billed tern was reported at Adwick Washlands, South Yorkshire - part of the Dearne Valley group of reserves. However I diverted to Blacktoft as I received a message that the bird had flown off north-east. In fact when I got to Blacktoft staff had been told to keep an eye out for it. Not sure how you keep an eye out...
I went to Townend hide...green sandpipers...

Spoonbills...

....and marsh harriers.



Then, after a couple of hours a message came that the tern was back at Adwick. I went for it! Met friends I'd been with in Scotland and David Armitage and birded alongside Britain's most famous/controversial birder, Lee Evans. Anyway, here's the gull-billed tern. Almost certainly the one I saw so badly at Thurstaston on the Wirral. Better views here!









And here's Lee. I sneaked an iphone shot.

July 13th: Back home in the garden messing with settings again... First gatekeeper of the year turned up but rested in the middle of a bed of perennials so dense I couldn't get close without damaging some fine plants. Eventually it moved within reach.

July 16th: quiet day at home. Sheila found this on some thyme. Haven't been able to identify it - some sort of carpet moth, probably.

July 17th: I was already on my way to Ellerburn Bank and Fen Bog to look for butterflies and whinchat when something told me to pull into a lay-by and check the pager. Last time this happened I diverted from South Cave [on the way to Spurn] to Ryhope, Co. Durham for a scops owl. This time not quite so big a shift of direction. Tophill Low reported a glossy ibis...









...and a great white egret was present too. Interesting question [or pretentious nonsense!]... if I hadn't seen a kingfisher this year by now would this count as a year tick? You see, I never saw the kingfisher until I was processing this great white photo!

Here's some more GWE photos... swallowing...







Next few shots so the bird landing [even if the first one looks like its taking off].



Great white egret and little egret side by side

So, let's have some little egret photos. We often pay them scant attention but this bird was very excitable!







Also seen: grey heron and a yellow wagtail




Walking back I saw quite a few damselflies and dragonflies. This black-tailed skimmer landed on the path in front of me

This darter puzzled me a little. Common darters have yellow lined legs; only the much less ruddy darter has all black legs. So, I think but I'm not certain, this is a ruddy darter. Quite pleasing result with a 700mm lens [equivalent with the extender] at about 4 meters.

Spelling variable. Rarely found in dictionaries but can be tracked on-line. I know it from my childhood, a word my mother used for a meal using bits and pieces, left overs and similar things. So here they are: a few bits and pieces, scraps of unimportance, gleanings from a very thin table.
July 7th: Wirral Country Park by the sailing club slipway.
Knot, I think but I'm knot sure. Dunlin?

Hilbre Island in the distance.

Assured by all the folk with scopes that this was the gull-billed tern. Appalling photo I'm afraid. Canon 7D still proving challenging focus-wise - but it was a long way off!

July 8th: Heslington Tillmire and Blacktoft
Small skipper on the Tillmire

Green sandpiper and bearded tits at Blacktoft.


July 10th: messing with camera settings again in the garden! Canon 100mm macro working pretty well with the 7D, I think...
Freesia laxa, a hardy South African corm, tiny plant never more than 4 inches high with half-inch red flowers [we have a white form too].

Plume moth

Hover fly I presume. Satisfying image.
