Huh. Just discovered how to colour the text. Didn't think I could! [except hyperlinks] Cryptic title? Well a latin tag now and again is quite nice and I want you to read more to find out what I'm on about!
'Twas a blustery morning down at New Swillington Ings but I was pleasantly surprised to see new stiles and new paths inside the old tall fences I had peered through for years. Now you get superb views of St. Aidan's and the causeway. After about an hour of searching fruitlessly for the reported slavonian grebe I eventually met two friendly locals who had seen the bird a little further east. I saw lots of wildfowl and a buzzard picking a teal off the water by the head which dropped it several times and as far as I know the teal got away. Also saw marsh harrier. I had good views through the scope when the slavonian was on the surface. Which was always only briefly. Good tactic for avoiding hungry raptors!
Funny how my older books make no reference to slavonian grebes but call them horned grebes because of their fancy yellow plumes in breeding plumage which might conceivably resemble horns to the uninitiated! Slavonia is part of modern-day Croatia by the way. Not a lot of people know that.
Decided to visit a few local sites as nothing stunning was showing on the pager. Tried Fairburn from the Allerton Bywater end but the roads were closed due tro the floods. Set off for Old Moor. Photographically it wasn't a great day but here's what I took. Hope something is of interest.
A young moorhen worked his way towards the hide I was in. The light made for a pleasant shot of a bird often simply ignored.

An unidentified caterpillar was crossing the path. I wondered why a young chap was on the ground on his hands and knees. I took it from afar with the big lens. Waiting for the experts at ispot to identify it. They say it's buff-tip moth, phalera bucephala.

Golden plover were flying around above me. As they wheeled in the sunshine their undersides would suddenly flash brilliant white.


I settled down to watch the wildfowl. A male teal was now looking smart [although other ducks like shovelers were still in mid-eclpse].


I could hear wigeon whistling somewhere behind me. The more I watch wigeon the more complex I realise their plumage is.

A wagtail was paddling at the water's edge. I'm not sure which this one is... white or pied? White was reported that day.

Mallards came in for a splashdown in front of me.

Linnets were out on the mud at Wath Ings were the water was still comparatively low. Three greensands and two ruff were present but very distant. The linnets refused to turn into twite, bless them!

They would stay little more than a minute and then fly off, often landing back at the very same spot!

As i walked back to Tiggy greenfinches were feeding on black sunflower seeds on a tree stump.

Still, one very good tick today and 51 species. Probably a few more if Barry had been there with his better eyesight!
2012: Yorkshire 130; UK 268
Firstly it's always nice when a birding magazine drops through the letterbox but especially so when one of my photos is published. Remember the barred warbler at South Gare?


BirdWatching magazine October 2012. Not earning a living yet!!
Forgot to include this last time. Between Kilnsea and the Warren are two new mobile radar stations. Military invasion expected? Conspiracy theories abound. I saw two men by one of the things so went over to ask what they were tracking. Surprise, surprise! Tracking the arrival of pink-footed geese!!

To get to Spurn I drove through one cloudburst and a couple of heavy showers but it always looked brighter in the direction I was heading. In fact, once I had arrived the sun came out, the temperature eventually hit 18 degrees and all was right with the world. I saw robins [lots of them, presumably passing through]...


and flycatchers at the Crown & Anchor car park. All three flycatchers, pied, spotted and red-breasted. It must puzzle novice birders: the spotted flycatcher wasn't spotted...


The red-breasted flycatcher didn't have a red breast...


...and the pied flycarcher refused to pose for me. A birder said he was off to the gas terminal as a rose-coloured starling [which wouldn't have been rose-coloured, by the way] had been reported. We didn't find it but I saw 5 whinchats perched together on a fence. This birder then announced that there was a 'pg tips at the Jewish Cemetery', Hartlepool Headland. This was new birdspeak tto me. Was he talking about a tea party? Anyway with all the floods the A1 being closed another birder said the A19 would be a car park. The bird didn't stay long.
I heard about PG Tips a lot that day. It's twitchspeak for Pallas's Grasshopper Warbler, certainly a mouthful. When I started birding I had to learn all these:
blackwit; barwit; gropper; slavgreb; woodsand; greensand; pecsand; comic tern; marlow tit; willowchaff; yellowbrow; spotfly; piedfly; blackstart; rouzel; LRP; yaffle; bonxie; mippit; crest and no doubt there are many others. Let me know if you want a translation!
Oh yes, the reason all those birds aren't rose-coloured, red-breasted or spotted is because they are juveniles except for the spotted flycatcher where the youngsters are the most heavily spotted.
Redstarts were everywhere down at the Point. Near the Heligoland Trap...


...on the old wartime concrete bunkers...

...and in the bushes.

Migrant hawker dragonflies abounded but never stopped still whilst common darters happily rest in the sunshie.

We found a big fat caterpillar on privet at the Point. Privet Hawk Moth? I wait for ispot to let me know. Yes, it is sphinx ligustri in Latin. Thanks to David Notton on ispot.

Whilst at the far end the pager announced a greenish warbler at the Riverside Hotel, Kilnsea. This is a bird I have twice spent hours hoping to see. I drove back along the bumpy road to Kilnsea. Lots of cars had gathered as if they had brought hungry newspaper reporters and paparazzi photographers.

Very skittish and never close, the photos are not bad considering. I think the good light helped immensely.







2012 UK 267; Yorkshire 128
Life 386 Fourteen to go. Hopefully I can get to the magic 400 next year!! Fingers crossed...
I went to Blacktoft in the afternoon to try out the digiscoping set-up now I had got the camera settings sorted. I checked both batteries were charged and put a nice big 8GB memory card in the camera. At Blacktoft I made a maddening discovery: the camera doesn't recognise cards that big!! So no digiscoping. I had the big Canon with me [intending to take some comparison shots] so here's a redshank and, yes I'm sorry, here's the umpteenth greenshank. I do like them!! You may have noticed. Feathered photogenics.


Went on a seawatch at Hartlepool Headland first. Saw a Sabine's gull lingering off the Headland; good number of skuas. Long-tailed skuas overhead. I couldn't see them! Bloke next to me [when someone said 'Coming in to the blue now!'] 'Which bit of bloody blue?' I felt the same! Still Sabine's was excellent tick.
Digiscoping attempt. Some satisfaction as seen below. Gadwall and little egret. Both beyond the camera's range but shots like this only worth it for a rarity my DSLR can't reach I feel. Still, progress nonetheless.


These photos were also taken that afternoon at Saltholme - all at Phil Stead hide - but with the DSLR.


Something a bit different - it was quite windy.

Day's finds included goldcrest; red-breasted flycatcher; yellow-browed warbler; pied flycatcher; red-backed shrike; kestrel; garden warbler. The shrike wouldn't let me get near so photos are mega crops. Kestrel passed overhead while I was watching the shrike.



Rusting machinery has often made me want to make something interesting. Experimental shot taken at Spurn Point.

Back at the Crown & Anchor I caught up with one of the three red-breasted flycatchers in the car park.


He liked to cock his tail up and down. Quite a little twitcher himself!!
Later, at the Warren, a pair of great spotted woodpeckers were ringed and ready for release. Here they are - iphone photo.

Much less about after a clear night. Snipe at Canal Scrape while I waited for something to turn up. An angry swan was cross with everything - another poor swan was chased from the pool. I tried to capture the mood. Note in the final picture the irate swan is in front of the swan with his wings spread making sure he can't come back.




I spent much of the day seawatching - saw lots of arctic skuas and bonxies, plus common scoter and other usual stuff. Somehow I missed out on Cory's shearwater both in the morning and after 4pm when I was nearly home. Still...
Someone came to the seawatching hide and anounced that a yellow-browed warbler was to be released at the Crown & Anchor in 15 minutes' time. I drove down and switched to the macro lens...............
First sight as the tiny bird came out of the ringer's bag.






Later I drove down to the Point to stroll around and see if I could meet up with the shrike again. It was seen but not by me. I photographed some flowers as I went.
This pretty yellow flower was everywhere in late September, colouring the dunes and the poor soils of the peninsula.

Moving in close it has pretty flowers.


I believe it is Perennial Wall-rocket diplotaxis tenuifolia - but I may be wrong. Certainly a member of the brassicaceae.
The sea-buckthorn hippophae rhamnoides was in fruit - the fruits are said to have miraculous properties nowadays:
The sea buckthorn berry – a grape-sized orange fruit grown in the Himalayas – is being touted as the latest ‘superfruit’, which aids weight loss and staves off dementia.
According to Marap UK, the supplier of organic fruits from around the world, sales of sea buckthorn have soared by 30% in the past six months after scientists discovered its powerful antioxidant value.
A study by the University of Saskatchewan in Canada and the Indian Institute of technology discovered that sea buckthorn berries contain a potent mixture of vitamin A, K, E, C, B1 and B2 vitamins. They also found high levels of omega-3 fatty acids, amino acids, folic acid and flavonoids.
Experts believe its mix of fatty acids signal the body to stop storing fat, and according to leading nutritionist, Dr.Oz, the weight stays off, too.
It's also the plant those pesky caterpillars feed on. Remember the warning signs:

Poster photographed at Spurn with 400mm lens - a tribute to this lens' abilities I think.

The rose bedeguar gall, Robin's pincushion gall, or moss gall develops as a chemically induced distortion of an unopened leaf axillary or terminal buds, mostly on wild roses, caused by a gall wasp (Diplolepis rosae (Linnaeus, 1758)), previous synonyms are D. bedeguaris, Rhodites rosae or Cynips rosae. This one was on a plant at the point.

Finally my eye was drawn to a dark-headed gull on the beach. It turns out just to be a winter-plumaged herring gull - perhaps a bit more dusky headed than usual.

Ok. Good weekend overall. 3 ticks too. 266 UK; Yorkshire now 128.
*English etymology:
From French reconnoître (obsolete spelling of reconnaître), from Latin recognoscere (“to recognise”).
Verb (transitive, intransitive, military) To perform a reconnaissance (of an area; an enemy position); to scout with the aim of gaining information.
Ok. Enough of that. We went to check out the tides on a day when the tidal interface would most closely resemble that of the day next year when the school [I used to work at] was planning to take a whole year group on a Geography field trip - hopefully full of loads of rigour! One thing we needed to check was whether the beach would be dry at both 11am and 3pm [did they take account of BST I wonder or perhaps they'll be back in BST by then]. Oh, mystery upon mystery. Anyway, Barry went up and down the steps to weigh things up and down. He even went into the narrow Gove, obviously now renamed the Michael Gove, to see what that was like and to check the eau levels!! I stayed at the top and watched. Being a very fit young man Barry, well, e bac very quickly! We did a bit of a seawatch and we also popped into Bridlington. I took some ipics on my phone of the tidal status.



Quite interesting to watch the changing state of the tide over the four hour period. Birding was quiet: a few sandwich terns moving north for some reason, a few wheatears on the cliffs together with a linnet flock. We went into Bridlington: that was quiet too but I watched a few gulls, icluding this herring gull who was tackling a crab.



Turning it over didn't seem to help.

A house sparrow looked well as he shouted at me from his lobster pot. 
And a redshank outside the harbour looked well in the sunshine too.

Herring gulls are often dismissed as unpleasant birds...

...as witnessed by this sign in the harbour. Immature gulls don't get a second glance but they are quite attractive really. Textures always of interest. When landing, keep your wings dry!



A barnacle goose was in the harbour - it's been there a long time - as were redshanks out on the mud.


A great black-backed gull was tugging at something buried in the mud. God knows what his mother will say when he gets home! Imagine: 'Where on earth have you been? You went out in your Sunday best! Have you seen yourself??'

Just outside the harbour wall some oystercatchers were feeding on mussels.

More came to join them.

Turnstones were feeding between the boulders - also on the mussels.

For those birders who take to the seas every autumn for the RSPB Skua and Shearwater cruises from Bridlington, here's a nice shot of the Yorkshire Belle coming back to harbour from a trip to Flamborough Head.

Over the last few days I've bee messing with my old Nikon 4500 camera to try digiscoping again. I gave it up some years ago but would like to produce acceptable images of birds that are beyond the reach of my 400mm lens. Here's an early experiment taken in the garden.

I set off for Far Ings, crossed the Humber Bridge, paying my £1.50, and was soon at the LWT reserve. The ferruginous duck was on the pool next to the approach road last winter: it seems likely the same bird has come back again. Here it is.


After that I went somewhere else. I saw a swan goose...


...and this nice bird with the grey bill - when it's still in eclipse mode. The big black shadow could have been cropped out but I wanted to show the trials and tribulations of the persistent birder! It's the back end of a cow that wouldn't move out of the way!! You'll understand if I don't say where I went, I hope.





263 UK; 126 Yorkshire
Has an unfinished feel to it this title, don't you think? 'Filey dams all birders!' or 'Filey dams to be blown up tomorrow!' But just Filey Dams or perhaps Filey Dams YWT, a small reserve on the periphery of a housing estate of modest bungalows in west Filey. Off the Muston road. Anyway, legend [the pager] has it that a pectoral sandpiper was lingering there. So, after doing various jobs, I set off late morning to have a look. Filey Dams is quite good for photography as you do get close to the wildlife. Usually.
Not a whisker except those of the few local birders who had all seen the bird 'earlier' that morning. I did see two pink-footed geese. I wonder if they'd come far?


At the second hide – the best for close-up photography if waders are present – there was nothing to see except this imm. herring gull.

Eventually I gave up. I drove up to Holbeck to see if there were any med. gulls and to have my lunch. Nothing showing. I then went to Morrison’s for a couple of things. What now? Brid seemed too far. I decided to give it a try and go back to Filey Dams. That’s when the day took off.
Two herons – an adult and a youngster in my opinion - were dancing on the pool near the hide. It was more a chase than a fight but it was repeated many times. In between they did some fishing as you will see. They look quite alien or prehistoric [take your pick] in some of the photos.
Introducing the youngster

Introducing the adult







It seemed at times that the youngster was coming straight at us. And too close for me to focus!
Things were interrupted somewhat by an alleged kestrel that was having a battle with a pair of crows. Eventually it [or a different bird] flew across in front of the hide. The photos show this is a sparrowhawk. Quite nice.


Back to the pool in front of me. Uncropped this one!




Oh yes, the pectoral sandpiper showed up too but refused to come close. Too many heron antics I expect. Still, you can make it out.

Finally a great spotted woodpecker showed up. This seemed to interest the locals especially – apparently an unusual sighting for Filey Dams.
