Through the wind and rain

Having had a glorious day of sunshine on Saturday, I was looking forward to a long planned walk with our friends Ben and Caroline on Sunday. On waking up, I quickly realised that a lovely stroll in the sunshine was not what we were in for. The weather could not have been more opposite in character- throughout the day we had rain, sleet, hail and a lot of wind. Not exactly perfect for an adventure on foot. Although we made a detour en route to the lovely Rosie Lea tea rooms in Brockenhurst for a cuppa in the hope the rain would ease off by the time we’d finished, the miserable weather continued.

Warmed and undeterred, we jumped in the car and made our way over to Pennington Marshes to see how far we could wander before we gave up. Caroline and Ben have been following this blog so far (hello guys!) so birding was on the agenda, and through the wind and rain Chris and I were able to point out Wigeon, Teal, Pintail, Shoveller, Little Egret, Coot, Turnstone, Redshank and Oystercatcher among others, before we were so frozen in the sea breeze that we had to return to the car to warm up and dry off.

Pennington Marshes

The boys march on checking out Dunlin whilst I’m distracted by Turnstones!

There’s been a ‘burder’- looks like a Swan wasn’t very lucky…

I’ve never had so much fun getting cold. Looking forward to our next outing!

In other news, my garden is becoming a bird haven- I spied 2 pairs of Siskin on Sunday and a lone Goldcrest on Monday morning whilst having breakfast. Sorry Bill Turnbull et al, the garden is becoming much more compelling viewing than BBC Breakfast!


A quick note on Chris’s behalf- he’s been super busy recently working a load of 8:00- 22:00 days to get a load of work out of the way, so not much time for blogging. I promise he’ll be back soon- his posts are far more entertaining than mine!

Jo’s February Round Up

So after storming my way to 81 in January, today I finally totted up my birds this year into an official list. You can see it in its entirety here. In doing so, I’ve realised I managed to miss a few species off my January total, and that number should stand at 85. Having ticked off most of the common birds in January, I knew that continuing to find new species would be a tall order. I have to say, that I’m fairly happy with my February total of 19, bringing my year total to 104!

Having listed my birds of the year properly, I am loving that my 100th bird of the year was the Nuthatch as it gives me an excuse to link to this gorgeous Charley Harper image. Enjoy!

Hawk Highlights

Whilst Chris was entertained by his Owl Flying Experience, I spent last Tuesday at the very quiet (winter weekday) and very lovely (amazing work with Raptors) Hawk Conservancy Trust near Andover, Hants. I’ve been going to this place since I was a child and it never gets less special.

In between the day’s flying demonstrations, I spent time watching an unusually pale Buzzard attempting to have Rabbit for lunch before being seen off by a beautiful female Kestrel.

I also took my camera with me to capture some of the residents, so here goes with a couple of photographic Eagle highlights (Golden and Bald):

Third time lucky

Having booked another long weekend off work, Chris and I decided ‘not’ to plan to go to Slimbridge last Monday as the last 2 times we’ve planned to make the (rather long) trip overnight snow put paid to the idea. This time though, the weather was on our side, and I have a confession. For the first time, Chris out-birded me both in enthusiasm and staying power.

Part of the reason for our journey was to visit the In Focus opticals shop for us both to choose some new bins (I’ll let Chris fill you in). Short version is that we are very pleased with our new purchases- the clarity is just amazing.

Before leaving home, I’d been keeping my fingers crossed that Spring migration was not yet in full swing. Slimbridge is a haven for wintering wildfowl (in particular huge flocks of Bewick’s Swan) and as the temperature is rising I was worried that they’d head off before we managed to fit a visit in. Whilst one of the wardens informed us that a large flock of Bewick’s Swans had left the night before, there were still large numbers still in residence. I know Chris isn’t particularly moved by Swans, but for me a field of grazing swans is mesmeric and absolutely beautiful. They are such graceful birds, and I have a real soft spot for Bewick’s- somehow being smaller than the other 2 species they seem more regal and elegant. I particularly enjoyed watching a large feeding flock of Wigeon (fast becoming my favourite duck) guzzling away on the grass as well as a distant flock of White Fronted Geese which after Barnacle Geese added another tick to the yearlist for us both (we’ve been so competitive so far…).

Here’s a taster of what the podgy Wigeon are like- let me know if you’re sharing the love:

What really made the day for me though was a self found Lesser Scaup. Whilst I already had Tufted Duck on my yearlist, since becoming competitive I’ve really started looking twice at things- finch flocks for something unusual, double checking every distant pigeon in case its a Stock Dove. Whilst looking at one particular group, there was one bird that just didn’t seem like a Tuftie and met all the criteria for a Female Scaup– different white patch on the bill, different head shape. What also made this bird stand out was seeing it alongside the female Tufteds for a direct comparison. Whilst I was fairly convinced, the likelihood seemed to improbable and whilst Chris was convinced with my discovery, I was doubting myself. On returning to the visitor centre and checking the sightings board, to my absolute amazement there it was- Lesser Scaup ♀. I’d managed to find an unusual bird without even knowing it was there- a first for me!

Distant Swan Flock

Wigeon Feeding

Another achievement, was me being the one to want to go home first. Being fairly obsessed, I can normally bird until it gets dark- totally boring my companion in the process. On this occasion, I was wilting by lunchtime. Even Slimbridge’s collection of World Wildfowl (Hooded Merganser– absolute legend!) couldn’t lift my spirits as my energy had been completely sapped. In hindsight, I really wasn’t myself all day although on the day it took me until lunchtime to realise I was definitely under the weather and hit by my first full on cold this Winter. I kept going so Chris could enjoy his day, but I think when I slumped on the comfy chairs facing the feeders in the Kingfisher hide, no longer bothering with binoculars he realised it was time to call it a day.

Warming up with a Hot Chocolate

One thing that did make me smile- Eider Ducks. These make the best noise ever and sound like a group of gossiping Grannies cooing 'Ooooohhhh'!

All in all, a brilliant destination- I only wish I’d felt a bit more human to enjoy it!


Vote now!

Hi all,

Just a quick request really. If you enjoyed our account of our day on the naturebites Bird Race (you can read it again here), then please visit Kathy’s blog here to vote for Best Bird and Best Race. All you need to do is read the blog entry and add a comment at the end to vote for your favourite.

Whilst I would love you all to vote for our Bearded Tits for Best Bird (thanks Kathy!) please feel free to choose your favourite from all the accounts. There are prizes up for grabs for the winner so please use your votes wisely!

Just to try and sway you I am (finally) including some photographs of our Bearded Tits as well as a video which you’ll need to turn the computer sideways for. Also, have a look at Chris’s view of the Bearded Tits here if you’ve not read it already!

Check out that moustache!


Can you see the blobs in the reeds? So close! (one to left of each post)



Thanks to all who vote in advance 😉


P.S. Kathy’s blog is really interesting, so if you’ve enjoyed our bird adventures then visit her blog here to find out more about hers (she’s a much more seasoned birder than Chris and I put together!)