The wayward wind is a
restless wind
A restless wind that yearns to wander
And he was born the next of kin
The next of kin to the wayward wind….
With the highest wind speed on my weather fax on Sunday
being but 61 m.p.h. it was felt that somehow we had dipped out as, the BBC at
Bournemouth International Airport (alongside which is my home) was showing 70
to 80. That aside, what was predictable is the mindset of any dedicated ‘birder’,
worth their salt, who would all have had but one thing on their mind
A restless wind that yearns to wander
And he was born the next of kin
The next of kin to the wayward wind….
A ‘YANK’
On such windy days the chances of an American vagrant are
much higher but, early days yet as one might be located during the week? Were
there a choice mine would fall firmly, but realistically, between
Black and
White Warbler
or
Blackburnian Warbler
both of which have been seen in good
numbers on the other side of the ‘pond’
particulary Haiti where both of these imiges were taken..
particulary Haiti where both of these imiges were taken..
But before floating off to dreamland we should surely
revisit the last frosty day here when the temperature was on the cusp of Zero
while the predicted figure from the Moth traps was exactly the same - but none
of it. At this time of year a Moth is a Moth is a Moth and none to be sneezed
at even though we don’t usually delve into the world of the Micro’s.First out was
yet another
CHESTNUT
along with a totally underwhelming
Depressaris daucella
or maybe another of that rather difficult family group as advised by Messers Foot and Harris
Continuing the frost theme
and what is often the norm, decent numbers seem to have travelled south as our first flock of
GREENFINCH
appeared in the garden
A real stranger in the camp was this
easyJet
which is by no means a regular flyer from here but onward to more northerly climes
There, at the Irrigation Pond the cold seemed to have enticed a further 2
LITTLE GREBEs
into the forum and if my eyes were not decieving me they were already into the mateing ritual of
Food Passing
At the Gravel Pit both
LAPWING
and
COMMON SNIPE
were nearly overlooked in the frozen long grass and with no better
images than these it was considered best to continue the rounds before a return
when they were likely to be more sun-kissed.
While the Heath was just about devoid of life there was a double figure count of
COMMON SNIPE
along the Moors River but they too and not unusually were also obscured.
However, the predicted and hoped for result back at the GP was worth the return
as all the Waders there were now active and far more viewable.
LAPWING
COMMON SNIPE
LAPWING
COMMON SNIPE
and who could resist snapping such a thing as a fully plumed male
MALLARD
in bright sunlight?
Returning to yesterday, there was a 4th Little Grebe on the IP (with all 4 noisily vocal) while the only hope across the RA of an addition was perhaps a Gull of sorts. The most
likely of those not yet recorded here so far in 2020 being, in order, Great
Blacked-backed Gull (the largest in size of the whole 54 strong world-wide
family group), Mediterranean Gull and ironically something of a rarity here
Common Gull. The best chance of the former is undoubtedly the aircraft hanger
roofs within the airport, and sure enough Ciara had driven in at least c3.
GREAT BLACK-BACKED GULL
bringing the recording area list to a reasoable 72 species for the year.
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