Psilos Bird Journal
Wednesday February 6th 2008
     
"Chasing gold "
 
A bright cloudless morning and I am out early after flight shots. My destination is Marshside where hopefully I will find plenty of waders and wildfowl to photograph up in the air. Pulling up in the carpark I am thrilled to see thousands of birds are up in a panic. Wigeon, pintail, Godwits and Golden plover are putting on a show and the race is on to get to them before they settle back down.
Black tailed godwits
     
Sadly I am too slow and before my eyes the scene dies down and I miss my chance. Still the day is young and I am not to be outdone. There are two hides at Marshside but at each the light is face on and unsuitable. I need to get the sun behind me so I take to the road and walk until I reach the back of the reserve and I am in a position to see birds coming from all directions. Here I feel the full force of the wind. With no shelter it is very cold. All I can do is stand and wait.....
     
Wigeon

Close by the road there are thousands of wigeon, Shoveler and Pintail on the water. Many times over the first hour did small numbers of wigeon fly up and around but getting the light on their faces was proving very difficult. This time I wanted birds up close and it seems I wasnt going to be successful at that either. Birds were just too far away to ger the shots that I really wanted.
 
Golden plover
Then I was alerted to the presence of waders. Small flocks of Golden plover were flying very low across the fields and raising up to cross over the road to the lake on the other side. Boy can these birds shift and in the cold keeping up with them proved very difficult. Had my chances with three small flocks only as they flew across the skyline in front of me.

Golden plover
Large flocks of Greylag geese were also flying around. They were very unsettled and constantly circled and landed.
 
Greylag geese
Several Little Egrets were also around but rarely do they come close. My efforts at photographing these birds are never very successful. This bird at least flew close enough for a fair attempt.
 
Little egret
 
Sadly I was never to witness the spectacular flocks of birds again that were in the air when I arrived. After an hour all went quiet with very few birds flying around. So frozen to the bone I went down to the beach to see if the high tide had brought anything interesting to see.
 

Quite a few Shelduck were out on the marsh and thousands of Knot were feeding on the shoreline. Suddenly all the Knot were up in the air. Twisting and turning, grey and then white against the sky. Twirling and making patterns in the sky. Fascinated by bird formations as I am I clicked away. The birds move too fast to see anything with the naked eye but when on my computer this rather life like whale appeared before me!

So there I was standing in the middle of the marsh, getting very wet feet when this curious Kestrel zipped on by at close range. He went by so fast I almost missed him. Another nice flight shot in the bag! Next stop Martinmere for another couple of hours....

 
Kestrel