Sunday, 12 January 2014

Sussex and Kent

Got out of bed quite late on Saturday, but decided to head down to Hove to meet up with Kit Day and Marc Read for the afternoon. The Grey Phal was absolutely ridiculous - routinely walking within centimetres of the assembled crowd. Given the location, the glorious weather and the bird's absurdly tame nature, it was no great surprise that it attracted large numbers of gawping passers-by: this has to be one of the most-seen Grey Phalaropes of all time! Anyway, with birds like this, the 400mm essentially becomes redundant and I resorted to alternating between my wide angle and Marc's 300mm macro (though some of the shots below are with the 400mm when it became a little more 'distant').






Rich Bonser had joined the fracas by mid-afternoon but, with the sun beginning to sink and shadows lengthening across the paddling pool, we decided to leave the phalarope and head to nearby Shoreham to have a look for the Glaucous Gull. We found it easily enough, but the harbour there is something of a fortress - access to anywhere is pretty much impossible. As such, we had to make do with one close flyover (into the sun!) from the gull before it inexplicably decided to fly out to sea, where we lost it as a dot some way out towards France.


This morning I journeyed across to Ramsgate. A frosty start led to a bright but breezy morning, with the wind presumably accounting for the Hume's Leaf Warbler being so elusive for much of my visit - for the first hour, I only heard it as it kept well hidden in the various evergreen trees within the cemetery. And, after a couple of hours, this was as good as my views had got:


Eventually though, it succumbed to a bit of play-back and went on to perform quite well (albeit generally at the tops of trees) for half an hour or so - given that it couldn't help but call as it moved around, it was easy to keep tabs on.


Saturday, 11 January 2014

Thayer's Gulls: juveniles

It's only taken me eleven months to sort these out, but here's a first photo-blog concerning the gulls seen during my Californian trip last February. This first installment will take a look at some of the juvenile Thayer's Gulls seen during the week.

I was actually quite amazed as to just how variable juvenile thayeri could be, with the trip really changing my opinion on these birds in a European context. In fact, ever since coming back from California, the bird I found (but identified and left alone as a probable dark Kumlien's) in County Fermanagh back in January 2012 has repeatedly come back to haunt me - it's pretty clear it was easily in range of Thayer's Gull. Anyway, I digress... here's a few shots, with notes on each featured bird following the images.


Juvenile Thayer's Gull, Venice Beach, Half Moon Bay, CA, February 2013

A heavy and thick-set individual, the bill is quite hefty and the bird possesses an almost Herring Gull-like structure. The upperparts are quite heavily worn and bleached. The tertials and primaries are the darkest parts of the gull, with the former lacking any internal patterning. Note the solid dark tail and heavily barred undertail and uppertail coverts.


Juvenile Thayer's Gull, Jenner, CA, February 2013

A relatively dark individual with dark brown, solidly marked juvenile tertials and dark brown primaries. The scapulars, though heavily worn and abraded, are dark-centred, paling towards the fringes. The bill is beginning to acquire a pinkish tinge to all but the very tip.



Thayer's Gull, Jenner, CA, February 2013

This is a particularly bleached individual, with rather concolorous pale upperparts. The tertials, though quite pale and extensively pale-tipped, are still some of the darkest brown feathers on the bird, along with the tail and primaries - the latter of which seem remarkably unaffected by the sun when compared to the rest of the plumage. The bill is still extensively dark.
An open wing shot of the same bird shows the obvious pale window on the inner primaries, pale inner webs of outer primaries and obvious dark secondary bar as well as an all dark tail and heavily barred rump.


Thayer's Gull, Jenner, CA, February 2013

Another heavily bleached individual; birds like this are not uncommon after spending a winter in the Californian sun! The tertials are still very much uniform, though quite pale- the primaries (what is left of them!) are also a mid-brown.


Thayer's Gull, Jenner, CA, February 2013

A pale and slender bird with distinctly two-toned bill and heavily bleached upperparts - would this be identified as a Thayer's in Western Europe?


Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

A bird that probably fits the general Western European concept of a 'classic' juvenile Thayer's Gull: dark bill (darkest at tip), uniform brown tertials, dark brown primaries with pale fringing, heavily barred undertail coverts as well as a uniform brown wash to the underparts.


Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

Dark bill and dark brown 'shawl', but otherwise with rather pale, heavily bleached upperparts - note how some of the inner greater coverts are almost entirely off-white! The tail, tertials and primaries are also particularly heavily affected on this bird.


Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

To me, this bird has more of a European Herring Gull feel to it (especially facially), and could get overlooked as such in Europe with the greyish-brown wash to the body and relatively sparsely barred undertail coverts. The tertials show some patterning at the tips, and the primaries - a dark brown - possess obvious pale fringes.



Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

A much more distinctive individual to that above, with uniform brown underparts, dark centred juvenile scapulars, dark centred tertials (with patterning towards the tips) and dark brown primaries. The flight shot illustrates the heavily barred (and predominately chocolate brown) rump and uppertail coverts, the all dark tail and uniform chocolate axillaries. One of the nicest juveniles we saw!


Presumed Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

Another heavily bleached bird that is unlikely to be confidently identified in a Western European context - can Kumlien's Gull be ruled out, even in California? The scapulars are extensively pale with pale 'horseshoe' markings to the tips, and the coverts are also largely pale. However, the tertials are quite uniform (despite being pale) and the primaries are uniformly dark with pale fringing. The tail is all primarily dark, but too is heavily bleached.


Thayer's Gull, Petaluma, CA, February 2013

Here's another one that has an almost Herring Gull-like feel to it with quite pale (and blotchy) underparts. The undertail coverts aren't particularly heavily barred either.

Thayer's Gull, Half Moon Bay, CA, February 2013

Again quite bleached, but a really nice bird - classic in all respects. You can just about make out the silvery quality to the undersides of the bird's primaries.


Thayer's Gull, Golden Gate Park, San Francisco, CA

Yet another heavily bleached bird - the primaries, tertials and tail have all suffered quite considerably. That said, plumage is otherwise typical Thayer's Gull.

Sunday, 29 December 2013

Christmas gulls in Peterborough

Clockwise from top left: juvenile Iceland Gull 1, juvenile Iceland Gull 2, second-winter Caspian Gull, ringed first-winter Caspian Gull 'PNDZ', unringed first-winter Caspian Gull, adult Yellow-legged Gull.

I've had a couple of gull sessions in Peterborough over Christmas. Christmas Eve was pretty productive with two juvenile Iceland Gulls and three Caspian Gulls at Tanholt Pits. The 27th was slightly less produced but one Iceland remained at Tanholt alongside the ringed Caspian Gull above, and a different second-winter cachinnans was at Dogsthorpe Tip. The gull roost doesn't seem to be in full effect at CEGB reservoir, but the adult Yellow-legged Gull above was nice on 27th - michahellis are considerably scarcer than cachinnans in Peterborough in winter.

All the photos above are crap as I left my point-and-shoot in London, and had to make do with my iPhone.

Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Black-throated Diver

Marc Read and Black-throated Diver

Spent a couple of hours lying around in swan shit in Princes Park, Eastbourne on Monday morning. The evergreen Marc Read was on hand to pick me up and drop me off at the train station, maximizing the time I had before having to hop it back to London. The reason for my visit - a juvenile Black-throated Diver - was a little more wary than I'd hoped, and never really gave frame-filling views. Nevertheless, pretty pleased with my shots - most obtained by simply running around the lake margin to get as close as possible while the bird was submerged..!







All in all a pretty fun couple of hours, with the changeable light conditions allowing for a nice variety of shots to be taken.

Monday, 25 November 2013

Back at the dump

It's approaching that time of year where the days are so short that it rarely seems to get properly light and, to boot, the temperature is abnormally low for so early in the winter season. With a calm day forecast, I decided to seize the opportunity for my first visit to Rainham since the summer, mainly to see what the deal was with tipping activity and where the gull numbers were at.

Gull numbers were fairly low to be honest, though this might be explained by the fact it was a Monday morning. I had 5-10 michahellis of various ages arsing around on the Thames, but no Casps. Bird of the day was a pretty smart 1cy that, to me, can be labelled a Glaucous x Herring Gull:




I'm pretty aware that argentatus can come pretty big and pale - indeed, I see such birds each winter (here's one from Peterborough). However, there's enough to suggest a hybrid in this bird beside its overall paleness:
  • large size and overall bulk (compared to Herring)
  • tertial pattern
  • tail patten: just visible in the bottom photo, a lack of any sort of clear-cut dark band is obvious
  • primary pattern: broad pale chevrons as well as arrow-shaped internal patterning typical of Glaucous Gull (e.g. here and here)

Sunday, 24 November 2013

Caspian Stonechat on St Agnes

First-winter male Caspian Stonechat at Warna's Cove, St. Agnes - the fifth for Britain

Dan and I had been keen to do something this weekend, toying with the idea of S France before settling on Cornwall earlier in the week. Our plans were cemented with news that a 'Siberian' Stonechat on St. Agnes was in fact a Caspian (hemprichii). As such, we teamed up with John Pegden and spent Saturday on Scilly, where I was finally able to lay to rest my penchant for dipping Sibe Stonechats in Britain. Irrespective of splits and ticks, it was an absolutely cracking little bird that showed to within three metres - yet another highlight of 2013 for me. I know I keep saying it, but I must buy an extender for my lens!








With negative news on the Pacific Diver from the Cornish mainland, our plans to stick in the far south-west over the weekend were all too easily abandoned and we went our separate ways on arriving back in Bristol. Perhaps we should have showed an ounce of perseverance - the diver was seen again today and there's a very smart male Marsh Hawk down there, too! Schoolboy error.

Tuesday, 12 November 2013

Sunday in Lisbon

First-winter American Purple Gallinule, Monsanto, Lisbon, 10th November

A somewhat uneventful Friday was gradually slipping by without incident until mid-afternoon, when I opened up my Facebook to see that David Monticelli had casually posted a crippling back-of-camera head shot of an American Purple Gallinule from Monsanto, Lisbon! Spluttering my mouthful of tea all over the table, I logged straight on to Skyscanner to check flight prices. Sunday was my only realistic option, and the prices looked good, so I spoke briefly with Rich Bonser and we decided to see if the bird was still there in the morning before booking anything. Later that evening, Rich called to say that he was going on the Saturday as Sunday's flight prices rocketed. I checked myself, and my heart sank - after an expensive autumn, a £500 day return was far too much to bother with, so I left things as they were and forgot about it for the time being.

Next morning, and Rich had text to say the bird was still present and looking well. Another check of Skyscanner for alternatives and it appeared that I could fly out Sunday, returning early Monday for a very reasonable price, and so I booked up late afternoon. David M had very kindly offered to stay in Lisbon an extra night to chauffeur us to the bird, and so I met up with him, Ernie Davies and Christian Leth (who'd flown in from Copenhagen) at Lisbon airport at around 09:30. Within an hour we were watching the gallinule, which was blogging around on the small pond at Parque Florestal de Monsanto. Unfortunately it was relatively distant and soon caught a frog - which it quickly demolished - before retiring to a patch of juncus to rest.



Here it stayed for much of the day, often looking pretty ill. In fact, it would let you approach to within a metre - at which range it was pretty clear that it was frightfully thin. It generally stood with its wings drooped, and we started to get pretty worried that the bird might not last the day. Frustrating for those among us with lenses, but more critically a grim state of affairs for the bird. Fortunately though, it did pick up again in the evening and began to feed/hunt. By this time, the sunlight had left the pond and my photographs aren't anywhere near as good as those taken by others.



After walking closer it was, at one point, feeding on seeds (and hunting frogs) less than a metre away from us! Much too close for a 400mm lens, so I put it aside and started filming with my iPhone! Even without bright sunlight enhancing the bird's colours, the close views allowed for intricate study. Purple, royal blue, cyan, green, yellow and even orange are present within millimetres of each other:


With the sun starting to sink, we left the bird at the pond's edge, seemingly in a better state than we had first feared. Alas it appears this was false hope for the bird was found exhausted and taken in to care on Monday. Though we all hope for a positive outcome, I'd hazard a guess that it's gone past the point of no return. A real shame, as it was a genuine stunner.


Huge thanks to David for hanging around in Lisbon and making it a great day, rounded off with a nice meal and a few beers in the centre of town.