Psilos Bird Journal
Tuesday September 19th 2006
     
"Twice lucky "
 
Hawthorne berries
     
There is a very different mood to the reserve today, sunshine and showers make it sunny and bright one minute and dull and tempetuous the next. At all times the wind blows sharply off the hill creating waves for the braver ducks on the water. My first impression is that there will be very little to see but oh yeah of little faith as no sooner was the thought out then I saw a kingfisher flying low over the water towards me. Fumbling for my camera I discover that it is not switched on and so I am not ready to even attempt a shot of this darting jewel. More than likely I would not have captured him anyway but I guess now we will never know. For that I deserved a slap on the wrist for, not being ready is as bad in my book as turning off the camera too early as you return to your car. Anyway tracking the kingfisher it flew towards the main lake, through some trees and disappeared. For the rest of my visit I wasnt to see it again but that is not surprising as there are far too many places he could hid on a windy day like today. Not to worry though as the thought of a resident kingfisher through the winter months is exciting indeed and hopefully one day soon I shall catch up with him.
 
     
Scanning the water there is very little brave enough to face the waves out in the middle. In the sheltered areas there are a few coot, Moorhen and Mallards as well as the lone Tufted duck that I think was present on Sunday. Fast moving clouds means changing light and water colours and that can produce some very different results to photographs.
     

     

A scan of the smaller pond produces a pair of adult Great crested grebes asleep up close to the bank and a juvenile heron. I think this is the same bird I photographed on Sunday as he is stood fishing in the same cornor I saw him before.

Walking down towards the end of the lake you cannot but help noticing all the berries on the hedgerows. This year seems to be a bumper year for berries which should keep the birds fed through the winter months.

     

     
Walking across the meadow a carrion crow flies across and lands in a tree. The light is good and craving a very different bird to photograph I decide to risk getting my feet wet to get a bit closer. Crows are very wary birds and he kept a very close eye on me. Inching forward slowly I hoped that he would let me get nearer. Sadly though he was having none of it and quickly flew away so I never got the shots I really wanted.
 
 
Down at the bottom end I look for the juvenile Great crested grebe but he is not there.. At this end it is very exposed and the waves were lashing against the stone edge so I guess fishing here would have been difficult. All the usual mallards and geese are here including a few coots and black headed gulls and so I decide to sit with them for a while. Coots are one of my favourite birds and I love to watch them feeding. The bird above kept opening his mouth in some kind of reflex action. There is a strange blurring on this photo that I cannot explain but I love the colours so thought I would include it here.
 
 

My second lucky sighting of the day was of a sparrowhawk. I was lucky to be already watching the sky when the bird emerged from the woods on the other side of the lake. The wind by now was blowing so hard that the bird was having trouble flying and was blown right across the water towards where I was standing. Two quick grab shots and I had my first decent shots of, for me, photographically a most elusive bird.

 
 
Heading back round I kept my eyes and ears open for the kingfisher but he wasnt around and so with a shower developing I headed for home.