Psilos Bird Journal
Friday 21st April 2006
     
"Basking"
 
cornus dogwood
     
Today it truly did feel like spring was finally here. Shedding coats and jumpers and gasping under the mid afternoon sun Doffcocker was totally transformed. The only down side being a piercing headache that I have been trying to shift for two days that was made worse for looking into the bright sky but the sun was wonderful and there was barely a breeze so I tried not to complain too much.
     
     
Today we were hunting for terns once again. Anytime now they should be returning but a first sweep of the lodge proved disappointing. Finally the Mute swans had left their youngsters from last year in the main lake and gone to the smaller lodge to nest. Interestingly only three juveniles remain whilst the forth one was recorded this week at Pennington Flash. Usually they nest on the left hand side but this year they had gone for a complete turnaround and where now nesting on the opposite side. The male was clearly visible, preening in the middle of the water whilst the female slept on her nest. Mute swans incubate their eggs for 34-38 days and I doubt that she would have been sat on eggs for more than about five days so the countdown has already begun.
     
female on nest
The great crested grebes were also busy nesting. The prime nest that was so aggressively fought over back in February was firmly occupied with no other competing pair around. Another pair were also nesting over in the small lodge and their chosen location surprised me considerably. They had decided to set up a nest right under the noses of the mute swans, barely twenty feet from the nest and the swans were tolerating them completely.
The female was sat in the nest and the male I watched fishing right down the other end of the lodge for quite some time. Eventually fishing was over and he made his way up the lake, swimming low in the water and growling to meet the female who joined him in the bonding courtship dance. All the time I watched this I was aware of the sun shining full on me, making it difficult to get good shots of this intimate bonding. I find photographing this display so difficult as I can never get the light to fall on the birds just right and today was to be no exception. I guess I will have to try again next year.
After their dance both birds went to the nest. The female added more weed and then got out and laid low in the bottom of the nest awaiting the male to mount her. The scene was set, at this angle the light was good. I had a narrow but clear view and I was clicking away when…my battery ran out… and I missed everything aagghhh!!! When will I ever learn!

willow warbler

Terns weren’t the only new arrivals we were looking for and this time this bird could not be missed as its long drawn out warble could be heard everywhere. Willow warblers were everywhere and they were in full song. The first ones we found were into the sun and so proved no good to photograph. The second lot kept to the undergrowth and the third lot were heading in our direction and had just landed nearby to give excellent views of then singing when a man and his large dog walked by and that as they say was that!
Lesser black backed gull
 
Lesser blacked backed gulls were much in evidence today too. Rarely do we see them here and the resident black headed gulls seemed not at all happy to see them. Four adults and a juvenile kept trying to get in on the feeding but the smaller gulls mobbed them relentlessly and eventually they gave up and flew away.
 
 
Other nice surprises today were a heron that shot out right in front of us by the water and also what really gave today that spring touch were the butterflies. Several lots were seen locked in frenzied flight, often with up to four butterflies together at a time. They were peacock and small tortoiseshell. I really miss the butterflies through the winter and it is a joy to see them back again.
 
Peacock butterfly
 
As we were leaving the lodge we did eventually see some terns. As with terns I heard them first. Two common terns were being chased by black headed gulls and were being very vocal indeed. Overjoyed that the terns were finally back I watched them, but as I did they gained height and carried on flying up over the fields and towards the moors. Sadly I don’t think they were heading for this lodge and were merely just passing through but never mind they will be along very soon.
 
     
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