Tuesday, 8 September 2020

Baker Street - Gerry Rafferty

Having featured the Jerry Rafferty composition
Night Owl 
on yesterday's Post, it somehow feels fitting to kick off today with the other classic book-end. Being a Baker myself (surname that is) this compossition is close to my heart and as competent as the 'Owl' although having no significance with the text.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fo6aKnRnBxM
A very quiet day yesterday with the Moth Traps once again producing little
but the Siskins are still at it in the trees. 
A dower looking duet are
 FEATHERED GOTHIC
 and
 PINION-STREAKED SNOUT
one of, if not the, smallest Macro Moth on the GB List.
 A small bunch of juvenile Starlings started things off close to home
and yet another example of the intricate plummage of these young birds.
 STARLINGs
 especially when they
look like this!
With Reptiles having been all but absent this year we have somewhat forsaken the
 COVERSs
but did find one representative of the genre 
 SMOOTH SNAKE
followed by some abandoned
 EARTHWORK's
relating to Ants.
 There followed something of a game of Cat and Mouse
 as this
 LONG-TAILED WOOD MOUSE
 took a little bit of coaxing
from under one of the covers.
It would seem that it is only
 RYANAIR
that has a firm foothold at
Bournemouth International Airport
 as far as sheduled flights are concerned as the only other carrier
Tui seems to be sporadic at the very best!
Otherewise, there was but a single representative of 3 of the most common
Birds of the Heath
 MEADOW PIPIT
 DARTFORD WARBLER
STONECHAT
which have all been absent for quite a few days now, and
none wishing to linger for a bit of footage!
 Back to Base and waiting in the margins was the returning
 RACING PIGEON
 sometimes referred to as
Homing Pigeons
 which in this instance doesn't apply as this is not its home
even though it might think it is given the number of visits?

Monday, 7 September 2020

Night Owl - Gerry Rafferty

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SzZcNsPdS9c
It looked glum and by and large it was 
 GLUM
but then again peppered with the odd bright interval.
The first of these was a trio of smart looking Moths but none making for an addition to the
Year List - but we still live in hope.
 BLOOD-VEIN
 LILAC BEAUTY
along with
 SMALL BLOOD-VEIN
with nothing else to hold us in the more
Southern Reaches
 heading north we added yet another lady from the
Eddie Stobbart Collection
but the traps there, at their very best, only showed small gatherings of
HAWTHORN SHIELDBUGS
As the sky cleared a small collection of both
 SAND MARTIN
mostly juveniles but not from our patch
 and mostly adult
 SWALLOWs
 formed medium size feeding flocks around the large 
Beech and Oak
but mainly the
APPLE TREE
at the gateway to the Heath.
With the fruit now fully ripe and doubtless an attraction to numerous
INSECTS
for your average 'passage migrant' this was the place to be!
Another common representative was a
 lone
but
 vocal
 WREN
 while far more scarce,
 only a single Spring record so far across 2020, a
SPOTTED FLYCATCHER
was doing what they do best
Night comes down and finds you alone
In a space and time of your own
Lost in dreams in a world full of shadows.
Down the street the neon light shines
Offering refuge and hope to the blind
You stumble in with no thought of tomorrow.

Yes, I get a little lonely when the sun gets low
And I end looking for somewhere to go
Yes, I should know better but I can't say no.

Oh no no no
No no no no!
Early evening, and having just flashed up the
Moth Traps
but hampered by the tree-line along the Moors River we did our best
to capture this
BARN OWL
in hunting mode looking like it had already been successful.
A 'coincidence', if you should happen to believe in such things, as 2 years
to this very day, 07/09/2018
we were delighted to experience our very first of this species
'In the Hand'!
In almost the same spot, up ahead was seen an unfamiliar 'white blob'
in the long grass which turned out to be this
BARN OWL
with just a degree of facial damage around the area of the bill.
What we would have liked to bring to you was the palava it took to catch it!
Armed with the ever-ready Butterfly net at first swipe it managed to escape to the
other side of the Solar Panel Compound fence seding me scurrying to struggle with the combination padlock. Having got close once again it then stumbled back from whence it came and 
that was only round one.


The lights are low and the Muzak is loud
You watch yourself as you play to the crowd
One more face in a palace of mirrors.
One more drink, you're sailing away
One more dream but it's looking ok
One more time to watch the flow of the river.

Yes, I get a little lonely when the sun gets low
And I end looking for somewhere to go
Yes, I should know better but I can't say no.

Oh no no no



As can be seen this handsome creature was secured
and after the photo-shoot carted off to the
Ringwood, Hampshire Owl Sanctuary
where, after great care and attention, it died overnight
having given me yet another fantastic 
'Birding Experience'!
The Electric Light Orchestra 
sum this up
Living Thing
and what a beautiful ensemblé
of musicians and vocalists!

Sunday, 6 September 2020

How the West Was Won and Where It Got Us - REM

It is an odd day indeed when I do not play, and sing, this sensationally haunting track of music


usually en-route to flashing up the moth traps in the evening.

And There Will Your Heart Be Also……..

from the magical album

ELIZIUM
by 
The Fields of the Nephilim
It is said that they undertake a 'baking powder battle' before
taking to the stage for authenticity, making it look as though they have just
galloped across a prairie or two!

It was, on the first incarnation of the Bagsy Blog, a permanent header

to every post until someone/thing in Cyber Space decided to clear the link!

Even now you will need to copy and paste the link above it but feel sure it will be worth the effort?


Front-Man Carl McCoy 
who also uses a series of contact lenses, including 'mirrored',
cPeter Gabriel - Genesis, for effect.
Like the Valkyrie of Norse legend, the handmaiden’s of the Gods,

would gather the bodies of fallen warriors and transport them to

Valhalla their own form of Heaven, so the Goths also have theirs! 

The Nephilim are the handmaiden’s and Elizium their Paradise!

Having even made a promise to myself that, WHEN we win that £1M Premium Bond,

we will hire the Weymouth Pavilion and invite BOTH of our friends along to enjoy a riotous evening of soft drinks and crisps and enjoy the riveting sounds of both

Prog Rock Southampton band IQ - performing Dark Matter

along with the Goths of the Fields as above! 
Now where this little series of images came from within the laptop is not
known, but inspires me to return to my many wonderful and memorable trips to the
US of A
Having travelled to each of the 50 State, across the board the people have been found to be
Kind, Hospitable, Generous, Welcoming and somtimes a little Naive
so why not we start at the wonderful, wonderful
 PATCHES PUB
in the bijou northern Florida town of
Panama City Beach
 Now we're talking
Gloria, Rachel and Marion
 intoducing me to 2 other of their favoured friends
Tallahassee Beer and
 VODKA JELLO's - Hic!
 Solo Guitarist Briony just happened to know the licks of my 
Party Piece - Badge by Cream
Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car.
Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far.
And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table.
This was familiar also.
 followed by a guided tour.
 If all of this had not been hospitallity enough the collective then offered me a
 One Million Dollar Banknote for just 500 Bucks
 but being a past master at bargaining I walked way with it for just $200 - YES!
I told you not to wander 'round in the dark.
I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park.
Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel.

 AMERICAN ROBIN
a very occassional visitor to our shores, I have seen but one on
This Side of the Pond
06/01/2004 - Tresco, Isles of Scilly.
Then, in no particular order:-
Custer's Last Tree-line
LITTLE BIG HORN
Montana

known to the Lakota and other Plains Indians as the
Battle of the Greasy Grass.
 MONARCH BUTTERFLY
The home of
 OMAHA, NEBRASKA

was far more interesting for the seemingly endless trail of
Bronze Sculptures
When the wagons leave the city for the forest and further on
Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone
Sometimes travelling through the darkness met the summer coming home
Fallen faces by the wayside looked as if they might have known
Oh the sun was in their eyes and the desert was dry
In the country town where the laughter sounds
Oh the dancing and the singing
Oh the music when they played
Oh the fires that they started
Oh the girls with no regret

Sometimes they found it, sometimes they kept it
Often lost it along the way
Fought each other to possess it often died in sight of day

Oh the sun was in their eyes - etc
Theme From an Imaginary Western - Mountain
Written by Jack Bruce - post Cream and Felix Pappalardi - ex Mountain bassist and co-vocalist (pre Bruce)  before his wife shot him to death!
On the Road Again - Canned Heat
we headed onward to the
 GRAND CANYON
 alive with
ROCK SQUIRRELs
 and overlooking the mighty

COLORADO RIVER
 LOGGERHEAD SHRIKE
 STELLA'S JAY
Finally, and 'Phewwww' we hear you say, an introduction to the
 VANCE FAMILY
who were met on a trail near Flagstaff, Arizona and just asked for some directions!
As is quite usual, or so I have found, they immediately took me 
under their wings, escorted me all around the nearby Nature Reserve 
where betwen us we found among many others:-
HAIRY WOODPECKER
 WHITE-TAILED DEER
 YELLOW-RUMPED WARBLER
 formally more wider known as
MYRTLE WARBLER
which is a name given to one of the 4 sub-species.
 RED-HEADED WOODPECKER
and
GREAT BLUE HERON
but that was not the end of it.
Inviting me home for dinner with Lucy then introducing me to her
Mother and Father while Andrew made my acquaintance with their 
3 adopted children previously orphans. What a story and what warm, loving 
and careing people and having just picked up a Million Bucks for next to nothing
it was a great pleasure just to leave them a token!  
IF I COULD JUST MAKE ONE WISH RIGHT NOW
it would be that
THEY WERE READING THIS - UNFORGETABLE!