I consider 19 hours far too long to be at home, so under an overcast sky, already dropping some light rain, it was to the Portland Bird Observatory to pay my respects before heading off to East Dorset.
On the way I stopped off to take my first look at the now completed, and active, new Weymouth Fire Station, and have to admit it looks mighty impressive.
That done, it was time to commit the next 10 days to dear friends first stop being at Parley Court Farm, close to Christchurch, Dorset.
A veritable wonderland of things to see and do, much of which I hope to bring to the readership during my short 2 days stay.
Harbins Farm House, is home of Hugh & Janet Dampney + Family and unarguably the best Restaurant and Wine Bar hereabouts. After the pleasantries the next priority was to have a wander around the property, which is many things as well as a farm and ever changing, to see what improvements had been made since my last visit.
The vegetation around the main Parley Pond at this time of year just about blocks out the view, but I did notice the new addition of a 'shingle beach'.
Coots and Moorhens seem to have fared well in the breeding stakes here, but nowhere near that of the local Mallards which, until my arrival, had been content dabbling in the margins.
Another thing immediately noticeable was the reduction in numbers of the 'gaggle' of Farmyard Geese from the original 9 to 3.
what appeared to be Field Mushrooms are prolific and all over the place. I'm calling them Mushrooms and if they are perhaps Hugh should consider cultivating these, but I'm certainly not going to try one. I'll leave that to the Fungal Punk!
In the subsidiary pond across the track the Water Lilies seem to have done well, but there was little sign of the Goldfish which once used to dwell here in almost plague proportions. That is hardly surprising, as an Otter was seen leaving the pond just last month, while a second was found just over the hedge a victim of road kill'.
Other birds, both expected and seen, were this Collared Dove, probably 'hundreds' of Goldfinch, House Sparrow, Kestrel, Black-headed Gull, a single Common Buzzard, many dozens of Swallows and House Martins while a Green Woodpecker was heard some distance away, but remained unseen.
It would seem the Gamekeeper has also been busy, as the pens were full of these anaemic looking juvenile Pheasants, probably contemplating their fate?
The miles of hedgerows looked particularly Autumnal, as Sloes, the fruit of the Blackthorn, were ripe to bursting and
They, the hedges that is, were full of vocal and flighty Chiffchaff and Willow Warblers as the odd cheeky Whitethroat put in brief appearances before heading off to the depths of the bush.
while the herd of Simmental cattle take no 'snapping' at all.
between short sorties to take a final feed in the fields.
Finally, having received a number of photographs from Deborah Tessier, it seemed something of a waste simple to consign them to the archive, so here are a few for your enjoyment. They were taken during an Observatory vacation by all participants except for myself. A fantastic time was had by all.
Katie, Gill & Dave (The Fungal Punk) Higginson Tranter, Simon Earwicker, Moi with the studious John Lucas