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Golden Plovers and Dunlin (c) Mark Chivers |
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Dunnock (c) Mark Chivers |
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Male Reed Bunting (c) Mark Chivers |
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Flyover Pintail (c) John Reynolds |
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Gadwall (c) John Reynolds |
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Amorous Toad (c) John Reynolds |
It was hard to believe just how much the moor had changed during the last
two weeks. Water levels have fallen and there are now plenty of clear dry areas
where Lapwings are taking up territory and displaying loudly. I was caught out
by the weather on Saturday expecting it to be much warmer than it was before
lunchtime. Sunday however proved to be the warmest, finest day of spring so
far.
There are still dramatic large flocks of birds present, both wildfowl,
Lapwings and Golden Plover, the latter by far the most numerous. On Sunday
against a clear blue sky they flickered across the sky above Big Otmoor like
confetti in a strong wind. Amongst them were at least twenty Dunlin. Redshank
are now adding their voices to the sound of displaying Lapwings and the
occasional distant calls of Curlew. Two Shelduck were seen on Malt Pit on Sunday
morning where there were also twenty Ruff.
At least four Songthrushes are singing on the reserve and it was the first
sound that greeted me when I arrived on both mornings. The first singing
Chiffchaff of the year was heard on Friday out on the eastern side of the
reedbed. Male Reed Buntings are also very noticeable and appear to be taking up
prominent songposts. There were also at least a dozen feeding on the scattered
seed by the cattle pens.
Both frogs and toads are advertising their presence from the ditches and
there are now three Little Egrets stalking the margins on The Closes on the
lookout for careless amorous amphibians. There were four Grey Herons in the dead
oak trees in front of the hide and bill colour and demeanour suggested that at
least two of them were in courtship mode. Last year’s nest when examined through
a scope had a female Mallard sitting on it.
Peregrines were very active again from their favourite perches in the hedge
one field over from the path to the second screen. Flying together and on one
occasion on Sunday swooping onto a common Buzzard that was drifting over the
reedbed.
There were many Brimstones on the wing on Sunday, several pairs whirling
frantically around each other in their nuptial ballet. There was also a rather
battered Peacock nectaring on blackthorn flowers in the car park field just as I
left.
There were no new additions to the yearlist this weekend but with fine
weather predicted this week it will not be long before Sand Martins and
Wheatears make their way northwards from the coast where they have already
arrived.
As the month progresses the whole pace of the moor will quicken as both
resident and new arrival alike, concentrate on courtship and nesting.