Thursday March 2nd 2006 |
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"A
hard lesson" |
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Never let it be said that I am the most
organised person on the planet. For successful wildlife photography
there has to be quite a high level of organisation. Sometimes I prepare
well but on other days my lack of organisation catches up with me. Today
was just such a day. After my successes of the last couple of days today
went stunningly wrong. I arrived at Moses gate country park on a cloudy
but bright day late into the morning. Knowing that the battery in my
camera was about to run out I swapped it for my spare only to discover
that that too had very little charge on it. Wonderful. I would just
have to try and limit my power as much as possible. My main aim in visiting
the lodge was to photograph coots fighting but I had not accounted for
one basic factor, the freezing weather. Nearly all the lodges were frozen
and there were very few coots about.
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Deciding to skip the lodge for a little
while then, I went to the feeding station. Here where the usual hordes
of greenfinches, chaffinches blue and great tits. There was also a single
coal tit and a beautiful male bullfinch. Sadly at this feeding station
there are no hatches, just a glass window so you cant take photographs.
Any attempt to stand outside discretely usually fails and all the birds
fly away. The kingfisher which also hangs around the trees near the
hide as there is a little brook that he feeds in was missing today.
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Back at the lodge was the usual group of
non breeding mute swans, Canada geese, mallards and lots of tufted ducks.
The tufties who are usually pretty tame kept their distance today. Then
I noticed a pair of shoveler. These two birds have been on the lodge
for quite a few weeks now and it was really nice to see them as they
are quite a rarity in the area. Even more so as right in front of me
close in they started doing their courtship dance. Beak to beak they
swim round and round in everlasting circles. I began to take photos
when the second of my batteries gave out and I was left with no more
opportunities to take photographs. Cursing my inability to recharge
my batteries properly I had no option but to go home
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The day however was far from over and I
was certainly not going to be outdone. I rushed home had a quick lunch
whilst recharging one of my batteries and within the hour I was out
again. However herein kicks lesson number two. Returning to a scene
that was exciting and interesting one day/hour does not mean that it
will be the next and my return to continue photographing the shovelers
was to be in vain. I could see them doing their dance out in the middle
of the lake and I was to be shooting straight into the sun. Totally
hopeless. At one point the Canada geese started fighting and all hell
broke lose for quite some time with about a dozen geese getting involved
in the action. I tried and failed to photograph them cursing why my
camera would not focus. Eventually when tempers had died down, including
mine, did I discover that somehow my focus had been knocked off the
centre spot. Something so simple yet so frustrating. The only advantage
to going back was that someone let their dogs chase the swans and they
took to the skies where I could practise my flight photography though
in the end the results were nothing to get excited about. Oh well that’s
the way it goes….
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