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Valentines Day Swans (c) Bark |
It was grey, moist and a bit foggy
both days this weekend. On Saturday however, because of the nature of the mist it
was extremely atmospheric and beautiful. The mist came and went in shifting
veils, lit through sometimes by a hazy
sun, which appeared and disappeared all morning. At times it felt as though one was walking
through a watercolour painting. On Sunday the greyness was more uniform and
made birding difficult and photography almost impossible.
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Magical misty light (c) Bark |
Earlier on Saturday morning during one
of my occasional spots on Radio Oxford I had said that St. Valentines Day was mentioned
by Geoffrey Chaucer as the day that the birds found their mate for the year. On
Saturday morning they certainly looked to be out to prove the old folklore true.
Two pairs of Mute swans were going through their courtship rituals on the first
scrape on Greenaways.
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Necking Swans |
It was beautiful to see their synchronised head movements
and mutual preening, coming and going in the still grey water against a diffuse
misty background. In the carpark field two Songthrushes were getting their
vocal chords going, Chaffinches sang from the hedgerow, Great Spotted
Woodpeckers drummed in the Roman Road and a Greenfinch slurred out its song
near the feeders.
While we still have large numbers of
visiting Lapwings on the reserve one or two of the, presumably resident, birds
were starting to swoop and call over chosen territories.
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Lapwings and Goldies (c) JR |
Large numbers of Golden
Plover are still with us. One flock of over a thousand flushed up from
Greenaways as one of the two Marsh Harriers, which were seen this weekend,
passed over. The Marsh Harriers are easily told apart, one has a lot of creamy
marking on its head, the other almost none. Peregrines were again noticeable
often perching in their favourite tree to the west of the visitor trail.
Bearded Tits were heard but not to
my knowledge seen this weekend .I heard them pinging in the southern half of
the reedbed fifty metres or so past the turning to the second screen on
Saturday morning. There are certainly two calling Cetti’s Warblers in the
reedbed one at the northern end the other near to the first screen, where one
was also seen on Saturday. Two Black- tailed Godwits were found on Big Otmoor
during last week and were a new addition to the year list, as was a Chiffchaff
seen by the second screen. The White fronted geese are still with us as is the
Ross’s goose which for all its dubious provenance is still a very attractive
bird.
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Ross's Goose out in front (c) JR |
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Damp Hare (c) JR |
It is not just the birds that are
responding to the oncoming spring. Frogs are croaking from the ditches, two Brown
Hares behaved as though it was next month already, leaping and boxing on the
bund between the reedbeds and a weasel did its strange sinuous “weasely” dance
close to the second screen.
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Weasel second screen (c) JR |
As is usual on my Radio Oxford chat,
the interviewer asked me at the end what I hoped to see this weekend. I replied
that I wasn’t looking to see anything particular this weekend but I would
really like to hear a Bittern booming and a Bittern booming is what I heard on
Sunday morning. I heard three loud deep booms from the south western quadrant
of the northern reedbed. I was on my own and had just begun to doubt myself a bit,
when I was joined by Mark Chivers and then the bird boomed again twice and I
could be sure that I hadn’t imagined it. It sounded like strong full bodied
boom unlike one of our previous boomers that really only grunted.
Next time I’m on the radio I’m going
to wish for a Penduline Tit. Who knows it could happen…….
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Wigeon (c) JR |