Roving along the clifftop at Flamborough east of South Landing looking for lapland buntings that were no longer there!! Made do with yellowhammers, tree sparrows at Bempton and my first kittiwakes of the year on the cliffs...




The bird station at Bempton has a healthy scattering of rat traps. Not quite sure what they are going to achieve... The rats seem unconcerned...

A blustery day, it felt very cold even though the temperature was about 11 degrees. Sheila and I completed the North Cave circuit. Little of especial note: just my first 2017 chiffchaff. Kestrel, red kite, sparrowhawk and buzzard all seen either on site or during the drive.
After reading Nigel Stewart's latest blog with confirmed sightings of goshawk in Troutsdale I decided to go see as things were pretty quiet otherwise. [See Clifton birding if you don't know it].
I drove down into Troutsdale. A kestrel flew along a stone wall beside me before Tiggy dropped down into the valley itself.
A short iphone video of the valley taken from the raptor watchpoint later that morning. It takes a few seconds to load.
A buzzard was soon seen in the sky. I carried on, stopping from time to time to scan the area. At SE 934 899 I saw this in the distance.


What a beast. A first for me: my previous goshawk encounters had either been fleeting or very distant. What a treat. 5 sightings all told and at least 2 birds as I saw 2 at once. Let the pictures take over!









Treecreeper seen too: first of 2017.
I headed down to Scarborough for a stroll round the harbour before heading home. The black-necks were hiding - under the pontoons I expect - but the great northern was feeding constantly. This sequence features one bird [obviously] but about 4 different crabs!





In the next photo a crab is in the bird's throat just left of the lower mandible: you can see the lump. It went down in one!



That's it for February. March should be interesting........
As a linguist and former latin student [grade C 'O' level!] I was fascinated to learn that the word Volvo means 'I roll or tumble.'
It's not Swedish for anything!
Rufford CP for hawfinch drew a blank but I carried on to Hoveringham sailing club lake and walked from the village [no car access for non-members - coded gate] but the bird was soon spotted. Friendly members let me use their scope and within a minute, literally, I had seen a curlew, a glaucous gull, a black-necked grebe and my target, a black-throated diver. All were a long way off seen in a powerful Swarovski scope. I decided to wait and hope the diver would approach.
Great crested grebes were friendly.

The diver was out by some rescue craft.

Eventually it came a bit nearer before heading way out again.


I returned home via Clumber Park where I saw 2 hawfinches, each briefly, from the car park.
Sheila loves to see the sea and to see owls so what better than Bempton! I got an easy year tick with my first razorbills of the year - just seven on the cliffs with hundreds of guillemots. Here are the owls - followed by a skylark singing for Yorkshire and the world!








Walking the old railway line near Wintersett looking for a firecrest was a complete failure - although the roving tit flock did appear after I'd left along with the crest and a load of redpolls. A song thrush sang beautifully all the time I was there - reminiscent of a nightingale briefly at times. I wondered if it had heard one once and was mimicking a memory....



Not to worry - I had left for Acaster Selby or thereabouts to see the local great grey shrike. Lots of people near Ebor Trucks. I decided to look nearer Ibbotsons and found the bird. I waved to the others who came at a pace. I began to worry as the bird disappeared before anyone else saw it. Happily after ten minutes the bird was seen again just beyond the trailers. Eventually it came quite close.




February 7th: Thorn Bank road near Wroot
A field south of the road held lots of mute swans, a lonesome whooper and, separate from the rest, a group of 5 Bewick's swans...



February 10th: dismal weather...
...left me shooting sparrows and starlings from a bedroom window!



February 13th: Lincolnshire again
This time it was down to Willow Tree Fen LWT near Spalding to see if I could encounter a friendly bluethroat.






Valentine's Day: Scorton and Greatham Creek
Report from Scorton gravel pits claimed an early or overwintering little ringed plover. I may have missed it but all I could find was a single ringed plover.
I carried on to walk the Salterns and Greatham Creek at Hartlepool. No sign of spotshank but quite a few [5] greenshank and the predictable rest.
Along the Creek I was shooting into the sun so the light was tricky.

Redshanks, brown feet!

Oyk! Bathtime!

Greenshanks.



Dead carline thistles always seem attractive...

...but there were a few signs that spring isn't far away.

A set of images from Phil Stead hide. Nice light!






Best not leave this fella out. Last call at Ward Jackson's.

I started at Redcar beach looking for waders. No godwits but lots of sanderling and they were feeding energetically.






Ringed plover

On to Fox Covert where I tried again for those elusive corn buntings. Tree sparrows and yellowhammers.


Bar-tailed godwits seen at South Gare from car park area. I was contemplating going down onto the beach to get a bit closer but a dog decided for me and made everything fly off. Later at Tilery Wood I added goldcrest to the day's bag. Not the most productive day as I think I wasted a lot of time but it was pleasant and good to be out.
En route a brief stop at Bolton Abbey. Dipper seen immediately but for second time in two days an idiot scottie dog disturbed it [not the same dog as yeaterday!] and the bird flew off upstream. The owner came over. 'Sorry about that,' he said.
I tried to be pleasant. 'What's her name?' I asked.
'It's a he,' he replied. 'We call him Donald.'
'I'm not surprised', I said with a smile and walked on. Soon spotted a grey wagtail.

Some mandarins were on the bank.


Quite belligerent!

Mrs Mandarin posed. I wonder if she likes having grass up her nostrils?

I drove on as my main target was a bit of a goose fest near Pilling not that far from where I was brought up. In particular I hoped to see a red-breasted goose along with lots of pink-feet.
Pilling Lane Ends. Along with over a hundred pinkfeet and 21 whitefronts I was reliably informed.

They were a long way off. Note the white-fronted just right of the red-breasted.
This pinkfoot was exceptionally dark.

The lesser snow goose was more elusive but eventually tracked down on a large building site pool in a country park outside the village of Nateby.



Calling David Armitage!
Sorry about the non-existent pinebunt pic. I did go 3 times! Anyway regards from Tiggy and me. Good birding wishes to you!!
Currently it seems good news from Washington is hard to find. This comes from the original Washington. From the wildfowl centre. Yes, captive birds but I went for an intruding wild ferruginous duck. Kept close tabs on by the staff who exported their own ferrugini in order to watch the visitor as it comes and goes. However I couldn't help marvel at the dancing and whooping cranes - captive or not it was a wonderful thing to watch. Hopefully these capture a bit of the flavour...





I admired captive ruddy shelduck, white-headed ducks [indirectly responsible for the extermination of our ruddy ducks] and a white nun.



Eventually located the ferruginous drake. What a stunner. Staff told me where it prefers to be: found it somewhere completely different but in the company of its preferred friends, tufties.


Continued to Prestwick Carr. Hoping for great grey shrike. Distant but soon seen. A few long shots.




Next stop Langdon Beck hoping to add red and black grouse to the year list. Easy. Distant black grouse at the south end of the drive near the hotel.

Suddenly realised just over the stone wall in front of me were two males. All taken from the car.








On 149 so thought I'd pop up to Marske and try for corn bunting at Fox Covert. Failed! So here's the best of the rest...


I though only owls could do this!

Two snow bunting had been reported by the Stray Cafe but I was told no sign today. I found some linnets on the beach pebbles.

I was heading back when, in the gloom, something flew into the area where I was. Two snow buntings!




149 in January is pretty good. I wonder what February has in store...