Friday 21st
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"Basking" |
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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! |
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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! |
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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. |
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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. |
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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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