Monday December
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"Young
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Torrential rain from the night
before made way to blue skies this morning and you would not believe
it is the same day. Decided to go looking for the Kingfisher at Moses
gate but was convinced that the sun would disappear before I arrived
there. After all the rain over the past few weeks the river was in flood
and it was obvious there would be no kingfisher to be found there. I
felt sure he would be somewhere on the lodges. |
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One bird I didnt have to search
for was the juvenile Great crested grebe. He was fishing in his usual
cornor and he didnt seem to mind my presence too much. There are still
two juveniles but they are totally independant now. It is clear however
that at present their closeness to the adults is still being tolerated.
This can be compared to the juveniles at Doffcocker which are two months
older and have been driven off by their parents .If they want to share
the same water they often have to go into hiding. So for the moment
on the lodge there is harmony. |
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As ever there are plenty of
swans on the water. The light is superb and so I concentrate on trying
to get some shots of them preening. I particularly want a shot of feathers
being lifted as they preen. Changing light can change the colour of
the water so quickly so I had to work fast. The deep blue was very complimentary
to the white of the swans feathers. Shooting with a small aperture to
restrict light works best for pale birds in bright light. |
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Black headed gulls
are everywhere so when once swims into view I photograph him. Such an
underrated gull but in the right light can look quite beautiful. |
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Coots are another favourite of mine and the
light was showing their feather detail especially well. To capture the
beauty of these birds light and the right pose is especially important.
The subtle blue/purple in the photo below particularly compliments the
bird. |
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...and the shot
below is the luckiest of all. I was merely photographing this bird as
he fed and as I clicked he dived. You could intentionally practise this
shot a hundred times more and never again get the exact split second
when his beak meets the water. For that extra special something you
often have to depend totally on luck. |
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Once again the Kingfisher did
not put in an appearance. The wind was light and light good making for
good fishing but he was nowhere to be found. No matter though as I am
pleased with the photographs I did get. When the light is good there
is beauty to be found everywhere. Never underestimate the beauty of
our common birds. |
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