Early morning our roe deer were very close to the field edge across from our house. I dressed quickly, grabbed the camera and went out. The deer are used to people walking along so were not disturbed. They get more wary if you stop and look their way. I stood beneath a small tree.





Later that day I went out with Barry to Broomhill and Old Moor. I didn't take the camera. It was a wet and very cold day but we had nice views of the perched peregrine at Old Moor and I was pleased to be first to spot the hawfinch at Broomhill. See http://barryjohnbishop.blogspot.co.uk/ for his photos. Meanwhile...I tried to snap her [it's a female] with my iphone!!

That is a hawfinch, honest! It didn't really work, did it?!
Here's one I took earlier! [Castle Howard Arboretum last year]

Today, February 14th, we saw 3 tree sparrows in our garden together, so we now know there's more than just the one. I know they're fairly common in Yorkshire but it's still a thrill to see them here in York. These were taken through the glass of a bedroom window.


Then on Friday, February 16th, I was having breakfast when I spotted this smart chap from the kitchen window!


I tried to creep up on him on the premise that all pheasants are stupid! Stupid me; he flew off!
Later I headed north to Washington to look for the wild ferruginous duck at the WWT reserve. It's been dropping in there for a long time. Not sure what it's provenance is however...
I do think ferruginous ducks are very handsome in a slightly understated kind of way.


Not understated at all are the smews. Afraid I can't resist spending a bit of time with a few of the captive birds. Smew in courtship mode were very exciting.



My favourite shot

Cranes too!


There are lots of other super birds to see but none have quite the attraction for me that these 3 species have [except perhaps the southern shovelers]. Captive they may be but they're still beautiful birds and lovely to spend a bit of time with.
En route home I called at Greatham Creek Salterns determined to try again for the overwintering spotted redshank. Near to giving up as usual I walked north along the embankment for about 300m. Boom! There it was next to an ordinary so the differences stood out really well. Scope views only I'm afraid.
Still 11 behind last year!
Well, not really. I wanted [7/2/18] to have another go at travelling south to Holme Pierrepont in Notts to try to see the spotted sandpiper. My previous encounter with a spotted sandpiper involved an exhaustingly long walk in pre-camera days. This one sounded rather more accessible.
This time the motorways were kind. I broke my journey and photographed a couple of thrushes under a beech tree.
Song thrush

Mistle thrush

On arrival at Holme Pierrepont, the National Watersports Centre, I learnt that kayakers had frightened the bird off towards the River Trent.

'Bloody kayakers!' someone said. I dared to point out that the white water rapids that the bird seems to prefer had been built for kayaking not for rare waders. 'Spose so!' he answered with a grin. There were a few other birds about...
Kingfisher on the wires that hold the navigation poles in place.

Grey wagtails - one had been taken by a sparrowhawk I was told.



Still no sign of the sandpiper. I thought I'd try my hand at action photography!





I explored the site which also caters for rowing events. On the Regatta Lake a long-tailed duck had been found.


Eventually the spotted sandpiper came back - by the bridge towards the far end of the rapids.
It might not like the fast moving kayaks but people didn't seem to bother it at all and you could get quite close.





Better keep an eye open for that sparrowhawk!












Velvet scoter seen in South Bay, Scarborough close to the harbour. That was Thursday. Friday, late morning, Sheila and I set off in rain/sleet for Scarborough to have a look. We parked on the south side of the harbour. As we drew up Sheila announced: 'I can see it.'
Not having much faith in her identification skills I assumed it would be a cormorant. She's much more sharp-eyed than I am, however. And I had to eat humble pie: with the scope I confirmed she was right. It all makes for an interesting test of the power of a 52 megapixels camera combined with 700mm [equivalent] lens pulling power.
Here's an uncropped view of the bird well out in the bay...

...and here are the best of the crops









It dived a lot and it was anybody's guess where it would surface.

Unfortunately it never came close but the images give a good idea of a drake velvet scoter, I think.
About 50 turnstones were busying round our feet, running along in front of us like clockwork toys. Sheila asked me to include them too!



The name I shall use from now on for those special meetings with wonderful birds. There have been 3 so far this year: kingfisher, desert wheatear and the black grouse - four is amazing for the first 35 days of the new year. Did I say 4? Read on...
Hornsea Mere: no sign of long-tailed duck. Tophill Low next: glaucous gull still pleasing the crowds.







In the woods I spotted a woodpecker...



Conditions at Bempton bordered on the unbearable down by the clifftop although in the car park seemed a different world. Clifftop shots first. It was hard work!
Fulmar



Gannet

Jet propelled guillemots were nigh on impossible to track...


I gave up. Packed up and set off out of the reserve. I had just reached the end of the car park loop as the road rises when I saw, to my left, the unmistakable flight of an owl. Shortie? No, barn. Grab camera from the boot, cross fingers that it'll come back into view. Aim, shoot!


















I said my goodbyes. Thankful for an amazing few minutes. It looked straight at me and carried straight on!
I never saw it again.

Decided to call at Brompton by Sawdon to see if the hawfinch might pose in the sun. No sign. Saw the ouzel once more.


Going south with Barry for a spotted sandpiper when motorway problems made us turn back north. Not a day for photographs but we did see bittern, long-tailed duck and great northern divers. No sign of a shrike at Prestwick Carr. Just a couple of buzzards and a kestrel by the parking area.
The buzzard was a very long way off. I'm amazed this image works at all after such a heavy crop.

Kestrel in the gloom.

An explanation of this post's title will follow later.
First off though, a white-fronted goose at Water lane, Flamborough.


I then went to Thornwick Pool and saw a jack snipe bobbing away at the base of the reeds - scope views only, I'm afraid. Here's a blast from the past instead.

I decided to drive south: no particular plan in mind. I sort of made it up as I went along, thinking vaguely about going to Spurn. I called at Hornsea Mere remembering a long-tailed duck was wintering there. It was very cold, very windy and the mere was very choppy. I failed to find the duck but another birder shouted to me to look above Swan Island: a peregrine was duelling with a marsh harrier. This continued for a couple of minutes until they drifted away. Great to watch and it seemed like a bit of a game: neither bird was going to hurt the other but they twisted and dived quite acrobatically. I probably had time to grab the camera: it was all ready to fire but I was too fascinated watching the birds.
At Easington I stopped at Dimlington Bungalows to see the rose-coloured starling. It showed straightaway! [for a change!] You can see it's starting to assume more adult plumage.

My next hunch was to try Kilnsea Wetlands. The little hide was occupied by a Trappist Monk [as my friend calls those birders who don't talk to you].
He listened to his radio and I realised he was a member of what many birders refer to as the Spurn Mafia: unless you're known as part of the in-crowd they are trained to be hostile and unfriendly. Pity really: Spurn should be more welcoming. I am a Friend of Spurn but I shouldn't have to tell that to the locals to get a bit of a welcome.
I digressed. Sorry.
A miserable dunlin was sheltering from the wind. When the rare breed sheep walked past him he didn't budge.


At the wetlands were about 700 brent geese. They all took off to go onto the grass in the field just across the road. I waved the camera around snapping away merrily.





These 2 were the last to fly to the grassland.

I watched them graze from Tiggy.

At home we've been experimenting with a trail camera in order to see what's happening in our garden at night. We've known for some time that a fox visits the garden: now we know he comes every night and some nights more than once.
We have some smaller mammals. Like this one! He starts off on the black section of the long post. Then watch him go!
I needed to find Idle Bank near Wroot but in the end the swans came into view quite easily. I drove on to where I could turn round, park and set up the camera. Then I headed back to the swans with my window down and the camera next to me on the passenger seat. [Safety belt in place so the warning bells don't sound] First I had to scan the 120+ swans that were there. A few mutes but mainly whooper.

Bewick Swans. The swan behind the centre swan is a whooper as is the swan doing contortions to the right!
I decided to finish the afternoon at Blacktoft. A magpie was enjoying the sunshine.

I've taken lots of photos of marsh harriers at Blacktoft over the years. Some have been quite nice but usually the birds were never quite near enough to give the image quality I craved. On this particular afternoon the light was good and one male harrier came quite close...





























Once back at the car park, getting ready to set off for home, I spotted a couple of male bullfinches in the hedge. It was tricky to get an unobscured view but here's one of them.

Off to Teesdale and Durham moors for some grouse - I hoped. Barely out of Middleton-in-Teesdale and well before High Force I pulled up sharp when I saw a black shape - no, 2 black shapes in a nice green field near the river.

I pressed on. I usually take the little road to Ettersgill to see what's there. I once had a nice encounter with grey partridge there. No partridge today, but more black grouse plus greyhens.




Scanning the area around Langdon Beck the black grouse were rather distant. I drove down to Cow Green reservoir.

On much higher ground I soon saw some red grouse. Black and red prefer quite different areas with black grouse being often much more lower level birds, sometimes quite near farm buildings or at the roadside.


Once back at the main road I found 2 more black grouse in a field not too far from the road. One of those special encounters that make bird photography so exciting for me.





Cheers, mate! Thanks for showing so well!

From there I drove via Bishop Auckland to Hartlepool, hoping to see an iceland gull on an abandoned warehouse roof. Rather distant and sleepy, here it is.


Plan completed I decided to call at the Headland and see what was about. Not a lot but a few nice eider views from the Pilot Pier...


...and a splendid looking oystercatcher. I don't usually find oyk-pics very pleasing, but I rather like this one. A stunner!

Another day, another warehouse roof and, indeed, another bird.
And then another encounter with the iceland gull.
It was a day on Teesside with Barry. We got away early and headed for the pleasant sounding Windermere Road, Hartlepool. It's not pleasant! We spent a long time scanning the dereliction that surrounded us. Eventually Barry saw the iceland gull on a roof. Before I could set up the camera it flew off.
Meanwhile another birder pointed out a glaucous way over on the wasteland.

Eventually this dark form glaucous showed well on a different warehouse roof.




I found the iceland some way off on yet another warehouse. Tricky to photograph through the bars of a gateway but it's very easy to see.

I'll crop in a little [different photo]

Next Barry saw it on yet another warehouse roof. Game over!


We called at Ward Jackson Park for parakeets then moved to the Headland. I hoped for knot. I got knot!


[Plus a purple sandpiper!]

The salterns drew a blank for spotted redshank [although someone saw it 35 minutes later] and no greenshanks on Greatham Creek. I suspect it was the same birder who then reported one after we'd left!
I snapped a shoveler. It was birds in flight that first attracted me to photographing the birds. This is a nice shot from Greatham Creek.

Lockwood Beck reservoir gave us redpoll and a treecreeper. Scaling Dam had no sign of any white-fronted geese. They dropped in after we left!! An excellent day's birding even though we dipped a couple of good birds. That, as they say, is birding. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
January 30th Song thrush singing away this morning in the garden.