<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274</id><updated>2011-12-27T19:12:46.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Moore Birds and Birding...</title><subtitle type='html'>The continuing tales of a Cheshire patcher</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5337372367731888879</id><published>2011-02-13T16:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T16:22:56.847Z</updated><title type='text'>Karma, stilletos and the optimistic Skylark...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcSO7g86vtQ/TVgCRcZfcwI/AAAAAAAABAI/VVs2zAP31hA/s1600/Karma.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcSO7g86vtQ/TVgCRcZfcwI/AAAAAAAABAI/VVs2zAP31hA/s320/Karma.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, today was not as I intended. In fact, the whole weekend, truth be told has been turned on its head and the patch today was simply escape. Karma&amp;nbsp;decided to play the bitch, strap on her stilletos and kick me where it hurts. Such is life. The patch though, didn't care a fig / give a fuck (delete as appropriate) and so my 83 minutes worth were time well spent. Not that I saw much! But it got me thinking. Well actually it got me NOT thinking, which was what I needed most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzXTG-rsEfs/TVgClwZ-jsI/AAAAAAAABAM/6VsSfeabOys/s1600/imagesCAPJKWVI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yzXTG-rsEfs/TVgClwZ-jsI/AAAAAAAABAM/6VsSfeabOys/s1600/imagesCAPJKWVI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My new phone has been buzzing this week (I have limited ring-tone choice) with news of patch birds; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pintail, Goosander, Med Gull, Iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I've not been able to go for any. It's been weeks! The chance to stroll in the rain was, therefore, just too good an opportunity to pass up. First stop was the eastern river... where there had been a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the week... emphasis being on the word HAD. There was nothing today save 2 'domestic' &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mallards&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; optimistically singing overhead in the drizzle and the shouts and cheers from an unseen football match upriver somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5PFNDBPh9Q/TVgCysEKEtI/AAAAAAAABAQ/BBxLUXM5UXA/s1600/213316297_54542e33e4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="273" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5PFNDBPh9Q/TVgCysEKEtI/AAAAAAAABAQ/BBxLUXM5UXA/s320/213316297_54542e33e4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soggy, yet surprisingly unphased by my damp lack of birdage of trudged back to the old Volvo and headed for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. As I walked up the short path to the 'hide' I could scarcely contain my excitement. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I could hear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Three of them as it turned out and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too!!!&amp;nbsp;Is that yesterday's pork stuck between my teeth? No. A piece of apple I'd eaten in the car just now. My coat is blue. My boots are muddy. There's a carrier bag in a nearby tree. This was going to be hard work! Focus dammit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mp7TaJ3Q4tg/TVgC_fvjjDI/AAAAAAAABAU/j6OXtgTv4mk/s1600/61482448_ffb44163ea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mp7TaJ3Q4tg/TVgC_fvjjDI/AAAAAAAABAU/j6OXtgTv4mk/s320/61482448_ffb44163ea.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;; 2 Mute Swan, 5 Tufted Duck, 11 Wigeon, 8 Coot, 2 Gadwall, 7 Teal, 3 Shoveler, 4 Grey Heron, 14 Mallard, 4 Pochard, 1 Canada Goose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. See? It's possible if you just focus! Rain. Coffee beckons. Shelter beckons. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; east hide beckons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (east hide). Lots of stuff here / Not much stuff here. Now THIS was actually a useful observation. Why? Because it reminded me that things are as they are. If I want there to be lots of stuff here, there will be 'lots'of stuff'. If I want there to be not much stuff here, there will be 'not much stuff'. It's all just a matter of perspective after all... there's just 'the stuff here' whatever I think, but it's good to be reminded of the fact&amp;nbsp;and I can now enjoy the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...AND ... subsequently at the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blue Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;GSWoodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chaffinches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Buntings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Today was not at all as I intended... but that's the patch for you. It's honest. It has no agenda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5337372367731888879?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5337372367731888879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/02/karma-stilletos-and-optimistic-skylark.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5337372367731888879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5337372367731888879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/02/karma-stilletos-and-optimistic-skylark.html' title='Karma, stilletos and the optimistic Skylark...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcSO7g86vtQ/TVgCRcZfcwI/AAAAAAAABAI/VVs2zAP31hA/s72-c/Karma.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-594319400550896567</id><published>2011-01-30T17:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:37:45.704Z</updated><title type='text'>The fox, the geese and me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWgZfxuMeI/AAAAAAAAA_4/JjtPnJMoh94/s1600/139%252520-%252520Canada%252520campfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWgZfxuMeI/AAAAAAAAA_4/JjtPnJMoh94/s320/139%252520-%252520Canada%252520campfire.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself a question. What do you seek? I’ve asked it of myself many times before and until recently would have answered something like ‘Inner Peace’ or ‘peace of mind’ or ‘to be happy’ or ‘to feel alive!’ and it struck me yesterday that what this translates into is Freedom. Freedom from all those irritating self-imposed habits, foibles, prejudices etc. Or at least the freedom to choose to be free from them or not. It’s like we’re in a kind of sleep, behind glass.&amp;nbsp;I’m not the first to notice this! Persig talks about the difference between riding a motorbike and driving a car in terms of your experience of the world. Riding is like being PART of the landscape. You’re there, in the moment, experiencing it, not merely observing it as you do behind the window of a car. It’s the same with gigs... and once in a while the patch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWf2agurQI/AAAAAAAAA_w/sclgw2tu_dI/s1600/Zen-713444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWf2agurQI/AAAAAAAAA_w/sclgw2tu_dI/s320/Zen-713444.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago I vowed, never willingly to go to a gig and SIT ever again. It always felt afterwards like I’d just watched it on the big screen... probably because, at least in part these days, you can end up literally watching it on the big screen if you’re not in the thick of it. OK, so you might catch a whiff of the atmosphere, but you’re not IN the picture... not unless you’re wedged like sardines with thousands of other bodies. Not unless you feel the push and shove, duck the crowd surfers, get swept into the circle pit, smell and taste the sweat of countless strangers, see into the eyes of the band, feel the bass pounding in your chest, the cool breeze from the on stage fans, reach for half a cup of water among the swirling sea of arms and horns and pumping fists, scream at the top of your lungs every word you can manage, even though you never hear the sound that comes out above the throng of everything else. It’s like you’re IN the sound, part of it. You’re not you anymore. You’re part of some big ‘thing’. You are, if I can get a lil Zen for a moment, at one with the band, the crowd, the whole thing. You are alive! In the moment. There. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWf8-Ea3UI/AAAAAAAAA_0/p_ePnxwnOp4/s1600/HammerFest2010-Devildriver-DSC5236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWf8-Ea3UI/AAAAAAAAA_0/p_ePnxwnOp4/s320/HammerFest2010-Devildriver-DSC5236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And afterwards, it stays with you... for a while... this affirmation of being... and yet when somebody asks you about it, you’re lost for words. You can’t explain WHY it felt as it did, just that it was... ‘&lt;em&gt;something special’&lt;/em&gt;. After one recent gig, a friend of mine who was with me up at the front said “&lt;em&gt;It’s weird, I can’t remember a single song from beginning to end. I can remember bits of various ones, but not one from start to finish&lt;/em&gt;”. It’s true. It’s like you get swept up in the moment. You live it there and then. I had other friends at the gig who were seated. Their perspective was different; they KNEW what songs were played and in what order. They knew what the band did for the encore. They could rewind and replay it in their minds. We couldn’t, because we WERE it and I came to the conclusion that THAT is how life SHOULD be! Being IN the moment. Today I was reminded of this again... for just a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWgrIbvwaI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Ojr-KkawhaQ/s1600/fox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWgrIbvwaI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Ojr-KkawhaQ/s1600/fox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am watching a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sneaking up on a small flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the other side of the lake from where I’m sitting. I can see his fur blowing gently in the wind... the same wind I’m feeling on my face, warm from the west carrying with it the smell of woodsmoke... The same smell the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; detects as it lifts its head and sniffs the air. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;eese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; spot him and start to cackle, moving towards the water and safety. We all hear them together, me, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the gull overhead and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the nearby tree. A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rises on lazy wingbeats as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; approach. The gull jinks and we all take note. A cloud covers the sun momentarily and suddenly it cools. I feel it on my neck, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fur pricks up and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ruffle their feathers as they enter the water. We’re all part of the same picture, all reacting to the same sensations. For a moment... a fleeting moment, there’s just ‘it’... that ‘something’ that isn’t the lake, the wind, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the cool, the noise, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;geese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-594319400550896567?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/594319400550896567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/fox-geese-and-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/594319400550896567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/594319400550896567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/fox-geese-and-me.html' title='The fox, the geese and me...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TUWgZfxuMeI/AAAAAAAAA_4/JjtPnJMoh94/s72-c/139%252520-%252520Canada%252520campfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-188095271255230964</id><published>2011-01-27T19:13:00.008Z</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:01:36.004Z</updated><title type='text'>Soggy Trousers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/qkZFmZqZZM4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qkZFmZqZZM4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qkZFmZqZZM4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;can highly&amp;nbsp;recommend singing along :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Naughty&amp;nbsp;gulls on&amp;nbsp;nasty&amp;nbsp;pools &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Herons&amp;nbsp;breaking all the rules &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having fun and playing fools &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smashing up the woodcock's tools &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the Grebes&amp;nbsp;is in the pub &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passing 'round the Roach and Chub&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to think of when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Canadas will come again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh what fun&amp;nbsp;I had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yomping through the Snipe Fields lad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How I learnt to pull&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thorns and shit from in my leg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh what fun we had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But at the time it seemed so bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a flock of geese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To make a difference to... the...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birding's kinda tough today &lt;br /&gt;All the&amp;nbsp;birds have gone away &lt;br /&gt;Gone to fight&amp;nbsp;on next-door's pool&lt;br /&gt;Every winter, that's the rule &lt;br /&gt;Sits alone and&amp;nbsp;waits for Roy&lt;br /&gt;Robin needs his daily joy&lt;br /&gt;Biscuits, mealworms, bread and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird's gone off in a huff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun I had &lt;br /&gt;Counting Teal and Shoveler&amp;nbsp;lad&lt;br /&gt;How I learnt to check&lt;br /&gt;Each silhouette and tiny speck&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun we had &lt;br /&gt;But at the time it seemed so bad &lt;br /&gt;Jack Snipe's gone away&lt;br /&gt;That makes&amp;nbsp;a difference to the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no girls, but lots of boys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of smells and lots of noise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listening for an early&amp;nbsp;Lark &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking owl fields after dark &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soggy trousers, dirty shirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a Snipe it's&amp;nbsp;eating dirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Owl is in its ivy tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;add to the year list, 1 2 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun we had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, did it really turn out bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sparrowhawk makes four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time to hit the road some more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh what fun we had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But at the time it seemed so bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying different ways &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To make a difference to the days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soggy trousers, Soggy trousers, Soggy trousers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soggy trousers, Soggy trousers, Soggy trousers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patch Year List 78...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-188095271255230964?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/188095271255230964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/soggy-trousers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdefEtaBHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/fOjZxNu59uI/s1600/nun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdefEtaBHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/fOjZxNu59uI/s320/nun.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot nuns are unlikely to be overlooked on most patches; they're not exactly cryptic after all, but delightful as these creatures undoubtedly are you can't exactly add them to your year list. Well, you could, but I think most people would consider that cheating. No, our sisters from the crypt are untickable. So too it would seem are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at the moment. The reason? Their crypsis (without the 'T'). Take for example this morning. I'd hit the patch whilst it was still dark with the aim of yomping some of the damp areas of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, come first light, to&amp;nbsp;look for&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe, Jack Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woodcock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now the latter two species are definitely about, as other patchers have had them, but I've yet to hear of anybody coming across a&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since last December's cold snap. Nevertheless, my hopes were high. Thing was, I had some time to kill before it would be light enough for my scans for Scolipacidae and so I opted for a circuit from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, via &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shipton's Scrub&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daisy, Balloon Hut&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tree Sparrow Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and back through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WH Path Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The thinking was, owls, in the first instance, and anything&amp;nbsp; else that was up and about in the second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdKpQqrWmI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4RfmyaeDCeI/s1600/woodcock3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdKpQqrWmI/AAAAAAAAA_c/4RfmyaeDCeI/s320/woodcock3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long after I set off though that I began to get the feeling my plan might have to change. There'd clearly been a bit of a frost over night and things were, well, rather crunchy underfoot. This did not bode at all well for finding snipe as patch snipe really do not seem to like the icy conditions. Coupled with that, there was a bit of a low-lying mist, which whilst rather nice to look at, was not so nice to look through. Ah well, ears it is then: Dog... (it/they always start up when I get out of the car at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaw, Robin, Blackbird, Song Thrush, Mistle Thrush, Great Tit, Blue Tit, Wren, Dunnock, Wood Pigeon, Rook, Pheasant, Carrion Crow, Jay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This is just what I needed - cobweb clearance to start the day. Lovely stuff... but not a sniff of an owl. I&amp;nbsp;scan the little redbrick building and owl box in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ballon Hut Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nothing. The big redbrick barn behind me too. Nothing. On into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tree Sparrow Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. First &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Brown Hare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the year lopes off down the path towards &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hide and now there's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hovering overhead and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; '&lt;em&gt;chitting'&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;House Sparrow. Chaffinch. Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I'm in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WH Path Field...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRN-E-FVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/UbqP0YuguZU/s1600/P190111_07.58_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRN-E-FVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/UbqP0YuguZU/s320/P190111_07.58_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammer. Reed Bunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;'&lt;em&gt;Cheerp&lt;/em&gt;'... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tree Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (new for the year). I had been wondering when they'd put in an appearance. Time to check &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WH Big Field.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I spot a gap in the hedge and scan the expansive tillage... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRZra0kII/AAAAAAAAA_Q/NsaT4-pUkLs/s1600/P190111_07.59.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRZra0kII/AAAAAAAAA_Q/NsaT4-pUkLs/s320/P190111_07.59.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Buzzards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. That's the lot. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Partridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today. Sun's coming up nicely now so I head back to the car. It's light enough to go LOOK for things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRwT7_eYI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Sx-ZERgxmH0/s1600/P190111_08.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcRwT7_eYI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Sx-ZERgxmH0/s320/P190111_08.02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to forgo my snipe hunt and try the east end of the reserve for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Not really sure why, given that neither have been seen at the east end for a while, but hey, ever the optimist me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving along the track past &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I remember something... Somebody had posted up that they'd seen the male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the trees along the embankment a few days ago. Deffo worth a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcSN3E8-AI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8yAg-3f4J3s/s1600/P190111_08.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTcSN3E8-AI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8yAg-3f4J3s/s320/P190111_08.32.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;SO, windows down and I'm crawling along in the little Skoda on choke only, barely making a sound. It's almost like I'm driving an electric car. I scan every silver birch. No sign (or sound)﻿. There are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinches &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though... a little chain of '&lt;em&gt;tu'&lt;/em&gt;s flitting acros the road. I reach the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and park up. I'm sure there'll be &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woodcock&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;again today... Hmmm. Damn their cryptic hides. Seven of them and not a single one in view. Or maybe it's three. You see the thing is, I KNOW they're out there, but I'm buggered if I can see a single one of them! Ah well, nothing to be done but count the wildfowl on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Shoveler, 55 Teal, 11 Mallard, 18 Gadwall, 2 Tufted Duck,15 Canada Goose, 2 Coot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and a little surprise... the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are back; a pair! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though has refrozen... and there is no open water... BUT there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Water Rail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; 2 calling and the first of the year for me. Good stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdQLo4ZYrI/AAAAAAAAA_g/WvkaeVue0ik/s1600/water+rail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdQLo4ZYrI/AAAAAAAAA_g/WvkaeVue0ik/s1600/water+rail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Next up it's time to check the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;again today) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Firecrest Alley&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This was a bit of a departure from the usual as they've not been seen roosting down this end of the reserve for yearas but today I juust had a feeling. Must&amp;nbsp;have been wind though coz there were certainly now owls hidden among the willows today. That just left &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A few changes since my last visit; 7&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Wigeon, 52 Teal, 15 Mallard, 14 Gadwall, 10 Tufted Duck, 2 Moorhen, 2 Coot, 1 Grey Heron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Checked the inlet and shoreline for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Still none. SO, time to go... almost :) Need to check those trees along the railway line for that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, I'll be honest. I didn't really hold up much hope. Not because I doubted its presence (they seem to like the track between the warehouses and the viaduct early in the year, before moving to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for 'the drumming'), but because I tend not to get Lesser Pecks when I go hunting for them. They're usually a chance bird for me. One that turns up when I don't really expect it. What a shocker then when I get one calling at the top of one of the birches along the track back to the car by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Excellent as&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;not done very well, so far, picking up those winter beauties that you really need to nab if you want a decent year list (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;LSW, Brambling, Goosander, Goldeneye, Iceland, Glaucous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Med. Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jack Snipe, Woodcock, Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdScsJBJtI/AAAAAAAAA_k/m04gLe-SDoQ/s1600/lesser-spotted-woodpecker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdScsJBJtI/AAAAAAAAA_k/m04gLe-SDoQ/s1600/lesser-spotted-woodpecker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And that, as they say, was pretty much that. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; amid the ivy by the little wooden bridge immediately signalled lack of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; a crispy march through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;'the garden'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yielded no &lt;strong&gt;Woodcock&lt;/strong&gt; for the umpteenth time today and my gut feeling that "&lt;em&gt;If the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were back then&amp;nbsp;there ought to be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; somewhere&lt;/em&gt;" was rewarded when one popped up on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; among a year high count of eight &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Patch Year Tally 74.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2832930775813861113?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2832930775813861113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/unabashed-crptsis-and-other-shameless.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2832930775813861113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2832930775813861113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/unabashed-crptsis-and-other-shameless.html' title='Unabashed Crp(t)sis and other Shameless P(n)unnery...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTdefEtaBHI/AAAAAAAAA_s/fOjZxNu59uI/s72-c/nun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-8838184456615779300</id><published>2011-01-16T15:31:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T21:05:43.611Z</updated><title type='text'>WARBLERS at Moore NR: what, when and where...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMJHHQDp_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/kHj5bC7emMo/s1600/Pallas%2527s+Warbler+Burnham+Overy+10_2010+%252816%2529-763758.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMJHHQDp_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/kHj5bC7emMo/s320/Pallas%2527s+Warbler+Burnham+Overy+10_2010+%252816%2529-763758.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the spring at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moore NR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it’s quite possible to get NINE species of warblers in a day and you’d be unlucky NOT to get SEVEN! Of these species, SIX appear annually in double figures (20-30+ pairs) and are spread across the reserve (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcap, Chiffchaff, Willow Warbler, Whitethroat, Sedge Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;); ONE occurs annually in low numbers along the northern edge of the reserve (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grasshopper Warbler);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TWO occur almost annually as single birds/pairs but tend to be very localised, most often west of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garden Warbler, Lesser Whitethroat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the one to watch out for of late is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cetti’s Warber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as it seems to be turning up somewhere on or near the patch at some point during the past 3 years and has bred recently at the nearby &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Oxmoor LNR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, here we go... dates above photos are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cheshire 10 year averages&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;first arrival&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;last departure&lt;/strong&gt; dates for&amp;nbsp;our summer visitors from the &lt;strong&gt;2009 Cheshire Bird Report (&lt;a href="http://www.cawos.org/birdreport.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;link HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/strong&gt; So keep your eyes and ears peeled and let me know when things arrive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phylloscpus collybita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMJ86YvBGI/AAAAAAAAA-g/B8kRg0nKTFY/s1600/Chiff+Chaff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMJ86YvBGI/AAAAAAAAA-g/B8kRg0nKTFY/s320/Chiff+Chaff.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Common summer visitor, widely distributed. Very scarce winter visitor. All non-&lt;em&gt;collybita &lt;/em&gt;races (e.g. ‘&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Scandinavian’ &lt;em&gt;abietinus&lt;/em&gt;, ‘ Siberian’&lt;em&gt; trisitis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) are County Rarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwintering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are occasionally seen in Jan and Feb on the reserve but the most I’ve had in a single year has been two and I’m not convinced they’re annual. Of course, they can be a bit on the quiet side outside of the breeding season, so you never know and it’s always worth checking everything flitting about during the winter months. Migrants arrive mid-March and start setting up territories across the reserve. These are the first warblers to arrive and once they’re here, you can hear them singing pretty much anywhere, but they’re especially easy to get along the paths that run along the south bit of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; towards &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob’s Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They like the tall trees along the paths for singing and areas of rank vegetation (grasses and bramble bushes) for nesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Blackcap &lt;em&gt;Sylvia atricapilla&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKA9ohf4I/AAAAAAAAA-k/Z5vnX5U-xl0/s1600/Blackcap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKA9ohf4I/AAAAAAAAA-k/Z5vnX5U-xl0/s320/Blackcap.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Common summer visitor, widely distributed. Scarce winter visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny that, from a patch perspective they’re much scarcer than &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;during the winter and are certainly not annual. I guess their somewhat better county status at this time of year is the result of their penchant for gardens... don’t get many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on the old nut bags! My hunch would be that if they’re about, they’ll be hanging around near the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Migrants start to arrive about the end of March but aren’t really in full numbers until April. Sit in any hide or walk any path at this time of year where there’s a well developed understorey (they like thick bushes and brambles for nesting) and you’ll get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;singing from the treetops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Willow Warbler &lt;em&gt;Phylloscopus trochilus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Mar 25th - October 5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKE4dqAsI/AAAAAAAAA-o/P3Miwhk5f6o/s1600/Willow+Warbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKE4dqAsI/AAAAAAAAA-o/P3Miwhk5f6o/s320/Willow+Warbler.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Very common summer visitor, widely distributed. BoCC Amber-listed species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These certainly don’t overwinter and are the first of our proper Trans-Saharan migrants to arrive as far as warblers are concerned (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tend to winter in Europe). They hit &lt;strong&gt;Cheshire&lt;/strong&gt; usually in the last week of March but seem to me to generally take longer to get to &lt;strong&gt;Moore&lt;/strong&gt;. I’ve not really tested the idea rigorously, but my gut feeling is that this holds true for most of our summer migrants – first dates are 1-2 weeks later than say, on&amp;nbsp;the &lt;strong&gt;Wirral&lt;/strong&gt;. I usually pick up my first birds in the first week of April at &lt;strong&gt;Moore NR&lt;/strong&gt; and they quickly spread out and can be heard everywhere, particularly along paths that coincide with woodland edge. They tend to go quiet in June and have started on their return trip to Africa by the end of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grasshopper Warbler &lt;em&gt;Locustella naevia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 9th - September 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMK4APBkjI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3oXjdK3iPwQ/s1600/550px-Grasshopper_Warbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMK4APBkjI/AAAAAAAAA-w/3oXjdK3iPwQ/s320/550px-Grasshopper_Warbler.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Scarce summer visitor, thinly distributed. BoCC Red-listed species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These arrive about the 2nd week of April and are instantly recognisable from their reeling song. Scarce, from a county perspective, means between 11-100 pairs annually, so we’re quite lucky because we typically have between 7-11 reeling males on site during their peak. Their distribution though is rather skewed towards the scrubby areas of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Capped Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (see also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whitethroat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and so it is along the tracks that run close to these areas that you stand the best chance to hear one or two reeling. The best spot on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moore NR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reserve itself is probably along the short grassy path behind the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that runs from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tinker’s Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (by the two metal gates along the south edge of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Capped Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the little wooden bridge that joins &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again near where the road heads out on to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Up to 5 males have been reeling from the Ca&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;pped Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in past years, so there’s a pretty good chance of hearing one on warm still days from tis path, especially the west end. If you have no luck there, walk along the track onto &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;Upper Moss Side (click HERE for&amp;nbsp;photo guide).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Stop at the picnic tables, face the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Snipe Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and listen. If you’ve still not had any luck, keep walking past the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;White House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and stop opposite the little wooden bridge that takes you to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and look out over the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Phrag Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They like that area too and it’s often the first place they turn up. Failing that, you need to follow the paths out towards the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tree Sparrow Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, enter the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Balloon Hut Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (there’s often one reeling from the back of the field&amp;nbsp;in there) or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daisy Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (there’s usually one in there too). I’d be amazed if you don’t get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gropper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on the patch in April! Tip: go early in the season if possible as they don’t seem to sing for that long and avoid windy days – they don’t seem to like them one bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whitethroat &lt;em&gt;Sylvia communis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 10th - September 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMK8LQAv4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/2O9qVij2p9U/s1600/Whitethroat07+Fen+Drayton+23_05_2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMK8LQAv4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/2O9qVij2p9U/s320/Whitethroat07+Fen+Drayton+23_05_2008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Common summer visitor, widely distributed. BoCC Amber-listed species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whitethroat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(along with the other species listed below) start to arrive in mid-April and sing into July. They prefer the scrubbier parts of the reserve and although they’re very widespread are most easily heard along the northern paths bordering the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Capped Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (where numbers are particularly high) as well as the areas around &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and between there and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They too leave by the end of September and you can often track them heading west (presumably to then follow the coast south) along the scrubby tracks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from their churring alarm calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reed Warbler &lt;em&gt;Acrocephalus scirpaceus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 13th - October 11th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLG9wurCI/AAAAAAAAA-4/9djSb5798J4/s1600/reed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLG9wurCI/AAAAAAAAA-4/9djSb5798J4/s320/reed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Uncommon summer visitor, thinly distributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always feels to me like spring has really sprung once the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Warblers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; start up. They arrive from mid-April and tend to be centred on the reedy margins of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where I’ve had up to 7 chunnering away deep within the reeds. They also seem quite happy though with any smallish stands of reeds along drainage ditches or fringing some of the smaller ponds, so keep your ears peeled for their slow, rhythmic, crunching song. They are a guaranteed bird at &lt;strong&gt;Moore &lt;/strong&gt;during the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sedge Warbler &lt;em&gt;Acrocephalus schoenobaenus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 10th - September 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLKXATTcI/AAAAAAAAA-8/DF4w0EAz4nQ/s1600/SedgeWarbler20040502b%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLKXATTcI/AAAAAAAAA-8/DF4w0EAz4nQ/s320/SedgeWarbler20040502b%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Fairly common summer visitor, thinly distributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a rule we get more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Warblers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moore &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;than &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sedge Warblers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That’s not to say that Sedgies are uncommon, but I always find them marginally ‘harder’ work than Reed. They arrive about the same time as the Reedies, but favour the&amp;nbsp;scrubby areas away from the reed beds and tend to be commonest in the damper areas of the habitat used by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whitethroat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(see that species) i.e. paths that traverse the, northern and southern rims, of the reserve. If you walk the entire loop of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, north, then out onto &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob’s Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and back down to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; past &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , you should get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sedge Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. If that fails, there’s always the ship canal path to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the black and yellow metal gate at the west end of the reserve, or the path along the south side of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shipton’s Meadow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Satisfaction guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesser Whitethroat &lt;em&gt;Sylvia curruca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 15th - September 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLOXTY0hI/AAAAAAAAA_A/XLlIVNcXIQ0/s1600/lesserthroat02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLOXTY0hI/AAAAAAAAA_A/XLlIVNcXIQ0/s320/lesserthroat02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Uncommon summer visitor, thinly distributed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of two species at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (the other being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garden Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – see below) that require luck and/or effort and/or striking whilst the iron is hot if one is posted on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wrg.co.uk/moore_sightings.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Moore sightings page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/pages/Moore-Nature-Reserve/325928645357"&gt;Facebook&amp;nbsp;page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;this blog.&lt;/strong&gt; Just 1-2 records annually is typical and it’s quite common for birds not to settle. Last year we were treated to a ‘stayer’. One set up shop in the gorse near the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Raptor Viewpoint&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and could be heard singing into June from the bench overlooking the west end of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Usually though they seem to pass through mid-April (often appearing first on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and are ‘around’ for 2-3 days before moving on. Either way, you have to know the song as you always hear them long before you can track them down as they flit along the hedgerows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Garden Warbler &lt;em&gt;Sylvia borin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;April 17th - September 24th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKLl38GfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RqjjOJGgf_s/s1600/Garden+Warbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMKLl38GfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RqjjOJGgf_s/s320/Garden+Warbler.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fairly common summer visitor, thinly distributed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is typically the last of our warblers to arrive (late Apri) and is another that needs to be nabbed as quicky as possible as it is certainly not a common summer visitor on the patch. We get 1 or 2 records a year at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moore,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but at least these seem to stay more often than the previous species. Of late, they’ve been annual west of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a good starting point to have a listen is probably by the south hide there and then walk the high path along the northern edge of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob’s Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and then back along the track to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. If you have no luck, then you’re on your own... but beware &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cetti’s Warbler &lt;em&gt;Cettia cetti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLSYIcaKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Wz6QGS42PJ8/s1600/cettislatest1-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMLSYIcaKI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Wz6QGS42PJ8/s320/cettislatest1-500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;County Status&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Vagrant. County Rarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this could change. Looks like these little beauties are gaining a toe-hold in the north-west. This year one was singing near &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in October. Last year one was heard from the same spot singing on the other side of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in mid-March and later that year they bred at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Oxmoor LNR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and raised three young. This was the first record of breeding for Cheshire &amp;amp; Wirral. The year before that (2008) we had a male singing at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from 21st April – 12th May, so they’re definitely spreading out. Only a question of time I think before we can add them to our own breeding warbler list. Fingers crossed and watch this space!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I haven't had time to go through old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cawos.org/birdreport.htm"&gt;Cheshire Bird Reports&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for definitive sightngs of rare warblers on the patch so if anybody knows of any off hand, please let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-8838184456615779300?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/8838184456615779300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/warblers-at-moore-nr-what-and-where.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8838184456615779300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8838184456615779300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/warblers-at-moore-nr-what-and-where.html' title='WARBLERS at Moore NR: what, when and where...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTMJHHQDp_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/kHj5bC7emMo/s72-c/Pallas%2527s+Warbler+Burnham+Overy+10_2010+%252816%2529-763758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2292128089619512950</id><published>2011-01-16T10:36:00.009Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:57:30.826Z</updated><title type='text'>MAPS - Part 1: introduction to the pools</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTK5u8B2lRI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hfpQNfHWtVI/s1600/P140111_08.37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTK5u8B2lRI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hfpQNfHWtVI/s320/P140111_08.37.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a plan for a while to do a photo guide to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moore NR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; part of the patch and sat down again recently to have another crack at. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seemed the obvious place to start and so I began to write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLPB6z0CBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/kXHulIcRKTY/s1600/crossroads.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLPB6z0CBI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/kXHulIcRKTY/s320/crossroads.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Entrance to the reserve&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Car Park is behind fence on the right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble was it became quickly apparent that there are SO many paths and pools and woods and hides at Moore that the whole thing would be come a tangle and so I had to go back to the drawing board. Chunks. What's needed I decided are chunks. An overview of where the main bits of the reserve are first, so that people new to the site can find them, followed by individual photoguides complete with what birds are about when. SO, here then is the first bit (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;overview of the pools)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it seemed to me MAPS were the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;The Main Layout of the Reserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTK9ONu3zmI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/gdqmMLvJvAE/s1600/Moore+Hides.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTK9ONu3zmI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/gdqmMLvJvAE/s640/Moore+Hides.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;OK. The above is a good place to start and you can pick one of these up from the little box by the &lt;strong&gt;Moore NR&lt;/strong&gt; sign as you enter the reserve.&amp;nbsp;As you will see from the leaflet, the reserve basically runs east to west and&amp;nbsp;has 5 main pools;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (to the west of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) which has 3 hides (Lapwing Lane Hide, Sedge Hide and Canal Bed Hide, which is just a screen) or as&amp;nbsp;I prefer to call them (east, south and north hides)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLE1Qm2wlI/AAAAAAAAA94/ykRh5W1Wpxw/s1600/163859_10150327084650184_710875183_15910179_1122521_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLE1Qm2wlI/AAAAAAAAA94/ykRh5W1Wpxw/s320/163859_10150327084650184_710875183_15910179_1122521_n.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lapwing Lane Hide (aka east hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(nicked from Tony Carroll)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLC2X5bBrI/AAAAAAAAA9w/xmjP2meEiZw/s1600/LLP+S+hide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLC2X5bBrI/AAAAAAAAA9w/xmjP2meEiZw/s320/LLP+S+hide.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sedge Hide (aka south hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLDDnIMzlI/AAAAAAAAA90/HvzXPPBsImU/s1600/LLP+north+screen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLDDnIMzlI/AAAAAAAAA90/HvzXPPBsImU/s320/LLP+north+screen.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canal Bed Hide (aka north hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaing 4 pools are all to the east of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and could be called collectively 'th&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;e eastern pools'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They are, in order from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, as follows;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (through the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dog Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) which has 3 hides (I tend to call the middle one the south hide).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLA9NTbO_I/AAAAAAAAA9U/hFjLNXcGo4Y/s1600/BWP%2528W%2529+Hide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLA9NTbO_I/AAAAAAAAA9U/hFjLNXcGo4Y/s320/BWP%2528W%2529+Hide.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birchwood Pool West Hide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLBLspIwMI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CEA2JKmEc5Y/s1600/BWP+S+hide+close.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLBLspIwMI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CEA2JKmEc5Y/s320/BWP+S+hide+close.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birch Strip Hide (aka south hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLBcVr4aSI/AAAAAAAAA9c/JN0s74_iRUM/s1600/BWP+E+hide.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLBcVr4aSI/AAAAAAAAA9c/JN0s74_iRUM/s320/BWP+E+hide.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birchwood Pool East Hide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;c) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) which has 2 hides (Pumphouse Hide on the western shore and Colin's Hide on the eastern shore) or as I call them west hide and east hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCBFVocyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/L4JY_RrKpS4/s1600/PHP+west+hide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCBFVocyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/L4JY_RrKpS4/s320/PHP+west+hide.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Hide (aka Pumphouse west hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCOyDrLjI/AAAAAAAAA9o/HZU0fAumBZE/s1600/PHP+east+hide.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCOyDrLjI/AAAAAAAAA9o/HZU0fAumBZE/s320/PHP+east+hide.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colin's Hide (aka Pumphouse east hide)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;d) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (further down the main track) has a single hide (Phoenix Hide, so called as it emerged from the ashes of the old roofed one that local yobs burned down) which it shares with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCeifSAmI/AAAAAAAAA9s/J4YJvHgf644/s1600/ERB+to+hide.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLCeifSAmI/AAAAAAAAA9s/J4YJvHgf644/s320/ERB+to+hide.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phoenix Hide (entrance)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (famous in recent years for its overwintering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, that together with the leaflet map should give you a rough indication of where things are. here are a few aerial shots with some of the paths to the various hides superimposed for further information...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;MAP 1﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLHp4nXcPI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S8-ySbdPH14/s1600/MAP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLHp4nXcPI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S8-ySbdPH14/s640/MAP.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This shows the whole patch except for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which are tucked away in&amp;nbsp; the bottom right hand corner, just off thr map. It also shows the other parts of the patch (black labels) for orientation purposes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;MAP 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLMYuILbqI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/h9IBI5DhmZs/s1600/MAP+hides+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLMYuILbqI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/h9IBI5DhmZs/s640/MAP+hides+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CP = &lt;u&gt;Car Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow Hides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are additional ones, not associated with the pools. The two top ones overlook &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; photo guide), the middle one (a screen) is along the path from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;overlooks the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Snipe Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the last is the little screen hide at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which is through the metal gate&amp;nbsp;at the far end of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and past the small murky pond on your left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;NOTE too the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before the swing bridge. There are no hides here and it's really just for fishermen, but you can get a good view of the water by parking on the gravely bit opposite the horse paddocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and nipping through the gap by the &lt;em&gt;Warrington Angler's&lt;/em&gt; sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTNbrMjv48I/AAAAAAAAA_I/9nD7mEn-IBA/s1600/Angler%2527s+Pool+-+entrance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTNbrMjv48I/AAAAAAAAA_I/9nD7mEn-IBA/s320/Angler%2527s+Pool+-+entrance.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;MAP 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLOWUtzzCI/AAAAAAAAA-U/sv2oxAPHcIY/s1600/Map+hides+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLOWUtzzCI/AAAAAAAAA-U/sv2oxAPHcIY/s640/Map+hides+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; = &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;MAP 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLITetAxmI/AAAAAAAAA-M/kCKTnAaeVCc/s1600/MAP+4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTLITetAxmI/AAAAAAAAA-M/kCKTnAaeVCc/s640/MAP+4.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aerial view of the whole patch showing where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moore NR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lies in relation to the whole...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Jetsam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFkZFrj6FI/AAAAAAAAA9A/h_TLqGKCGFM/s1600/farley%2527s+rusks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFkZFrj6FI/AAAAAAAAA9A/h_TLqGKCGFM/s1600/farley%2527s+rusks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I've got some flotsam."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"That's no good! Get some Jetsam! get my drift...wood?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sayeth the sage... and as if by magic, the patch today delivered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that time is always so short? Today I had 90 minutes. That was it. A day of stuff, preceded by a typical lack of sleep and necessary early start to cram in the day. No problemo :) We're talking the patch here after all! Besides, the cats woke me early. Wilson decided to have a bit of a purr in my face at about 4am (bless him) and Rosie followed up with a quick pounce on my toes when I failed to drag myself out of bed and feed them both. Delightful creatures. No seriously... they truly are... but I cudda done with a few more zeez pre-river jaunt! Ho hum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTC-riCkmCI/AAAAAAAAA8w/HY1lfTOo6qA/s1600/P140111_07.28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTC-riCkmCI/AAAAAAAAA8w/HY1lfTOo6qA/s320/P140111_07.28.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, 07:15am... dark... and I'm off to the river. Figure I can get there for first light and take advantage of the fact that high tide was&amp;nbsp;just an hour or two ago&amp;nbsp;and so (a) it would now be receding and (b) things would have been pushed off&amp;nbsp;in the dark&amp;nbsp;and hence eager to feed come daybreak. Happy days. PLUS, there was always the chance of an early morning owl... never a bad thing :) Only today, there were no owls. In fact, as I parked and togged up by the usual black and yellow metal gate, there was only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin, Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And that's pretty much how it stayed (apart from the ocassional laughing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) until I reached &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; about half an hour later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still dark as I set up my replacement fezzie chair on the bank by the river, but at least there was stuff out there - I could hear it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mostly, but the ocassional bleat of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and '&lt;em&gt;curlwee&lt;/em&gt;' of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. Yep, things were out and about! Didn't take long for enough light to creep in for me to attempt the first count of the day - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;89 Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;12 Mallard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Smaller stuff out there too... it's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I heard on arrival, just 4 of them though. Further down river&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 4 Grey Herons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are stood on the mud. No gulls anywhere. Odd. On the mud to my right I can now see that there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;135 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hunched in a loose flock. Apart from the continued whistles of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, all is quiet. A little sleepy still perhaps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFi-3iG--I/AAAAAAAAA88/t1iTJNFcuy8/s1600/Wigeon%2525201461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFi-3iG--I/AAAAAAAAA88/t1iTJNFcuy8/s320/Wigeon%2525201461.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later and there's a little flurry of activity&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 6 Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fly over from the direction of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fiddler's Ferry lagoons&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;170 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; drift in from upstream and settle by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; along the far bank. Sharp '&lt;em&gt;krreeee&lt;/em&gt;' to my left as a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; decideds it's time to leave the muddy margin behind the reeds and head off back towards the estuary. Moments later, the first of the morning's gulls arrive low over the water, as they usually seem to do and settle among the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew; 7 Black-headed Gull, 2 Common Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Other things are stirring too... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tit, Dunnock, Pheasant, Chaffinch, Wren, Song Thrush, Common Buzzard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do another count. Things are always in flux here and numbers change, but I can see that&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have emerged and that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers have swelled. There's also a big flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Carrion Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the mud too, and more gulls. Full tally; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;161 Wigeon, 21 Mallard, 4 teal, 1 Gadwall, 34 Shelduck, 10 Grey Heron, 27 BH Gull, 1 Common Gull, 2 Herring Gull, 6 LBB Gull, 250 Lapwing, 129 Curlew, 62 Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Gulls are up! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are off!! Something's spooked them. Quick scan of the skys reveals a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, powering its way over the river towards its favourite perch atop the pylon to my left. Well, that'll be it for a bit until things settle again. Time to go I think. WTF? What IS that on the waters edge? Biggest bunch of Jetsam I've ever seen on the river... in the form of, yes, a sofa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFg1rhstgI/AAAAAAAAA80/zDh8YuafVRU/s1600/P140111_08.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFg1rhstgI/AAAAAAAAA80/zDh8YuafVRU/s320/P140111_08.36.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen some odd stuff washed up on the patch, but that wins the prize for the oddest. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the ship canal by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Randal's Sluice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; still there too)&amp;nbsp;is another of the day's new additions to the year tally (along with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shelduck, Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) as I head back for a quick shuftie of the east end. Funny what you miss in the dark. I must have walked right past these on the way down but only spotted them now. A pair of swan wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFhx4pkbzI/AAAAAAAAA84/gxAKRebsnLc/s1600/P140111_08.59_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFhx4pkbzI/AAAAAAAAA84/gxAKRebsnLc/s320/P140111_08.59_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Juvenile Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;At this point Farley decides to put in an appearance (cue smell of rusk) and sends me off through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top Scrub&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the wet &lt;em&gt;Juncus&lt;/em&gt; patches between &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shipton's Meadow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the ship canal. I really must sort the little imp out! Seems like he only needs to whisper the word &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my shell like at the moment and he's got me. Well, there were NO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, much to his delight (if the devlish cackles were anything to go by) but I did get a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Collared Dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing by the redbrick houses - another addition to the patch year list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrive back at the car to find I've left the window wide open! Idiot!! Thank god I'd left the river a little earlier than I'd planned. Thank god for that&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Plan now was to check for thaw on the ponds. Surely by now... Answer? Yes. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; actually has birds on it for the first time in about a month! Not much mind you as there's still a little ice but birds nonetheless in the form of; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Mallard, 10 Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 3 Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the east corner&amp;nbsp;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perched in the dead tree. Looked like the thaw was taking hold of&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Birchwood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pools&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too (gull city, but no time to sift...) and it had certainly worked a little magic at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFoFufHvpI/AAAAAAAAA9I/CnG3k7s9DgA/s1600/poch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFoFufHvpI/AAAAAAAAA9I/CnG3k7s9DgA/s320/poch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived to find bikes. That meant Roy and Harry had got there early and were enjoying the flush of wildfowl that the milder conditions had brought in; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;39 Canada Geese, 27 Gadwall, 62 Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (some in display),&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Mallard, 6 Shoveler, 5 Wigeon, 14 Tufted Duck, a pair of Pochard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Considering there'd been mostly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on previous visits, this was somewhat of an upturn in duckage - excellent! Even the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had a few birds back; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy Days. Well, that was me done. Added &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Starling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the year list as I left and checked the barns on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I drove by. Looks like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have set up shop again in the barn owl box - pair sitting on top of it. Would have preferred &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Barn Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be honest, but ho hum. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Year Tally 70 species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4133197597961532309?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4133197597961532309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/flotsam-jetsam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4133197597961532309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4133197597961532309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/flotsam-jetsam.html' title='Flotsam &amp; Jetsam..'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TTFkZFrj6FI/AAAAAAAAA9A/h_TLqGKCGFM/s72-c/farley%2527s+rusks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7058868235299702428</id><published>2011-01-12T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:03:42.690Z</updated><title type='text'>Ctrl H...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3G4QmhBAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iVlg2Ym3Ysc/s1600/P110111_18.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3G4QmhBAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iVlg2Ym3Ysc/s320/P110111_18.32.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ctrl H&lt;/strong&gt;. That, as many of you will know, is the shortcut key for &lt;strong&gt;Re&lt;u&gt;p&lt;/u&gt;lace&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;em&gt;Word&lt;/em&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Excel &lt;/em&gt;that allows you to replace one string of text or set of numerical values&amp;nbsp;with another, lots of times, in one fell swoop. You've probably used it and very useful it is too... especially when renaming or recoding bird records. Why am I telling you all this? Because it was a bit of a &lt;strong&gt;Ctrl H&lt;/strong&gt; type session on the patch today. Take for example the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... my first brief stop off point this morning. Now I know we've had the odd chilly day of late but you'd have thought that on the whole, overall, taking all things into consideration that it had perhaps been mild enough to return the patch pools to&amp;nbsp;water wouldn't you. Not quite... and there was a twist to boot, hence the moniker of today's post. Where once there was ice [&lt;strong&gt;Ctrl H&lt;/strong&gt; and in the &lt;em&gt;Fi&lt;u&gt;n&lt;/u&gt;d what:&lt;/em&gt; box insert the word 'ice'] there was now thinner ice (and less of it) shrouded by a low-hanging mist and&amp;nbsp;an ocassional sprinkling of drizzle&amp;nbsp;[in the &lt;em&gt;Replace w&lt;u&gt;i&lt;/u&gt;th&lt;/em&gt;: box insert the word&amp;nbsp;'mizzle']. Oh the irony. We have, at last,&amp;nbsp;a partial thaw with which to draw birds back (if I may go all Hot Fuzz for a moment -&amp;nbsp;YARP!) but limited opportunities to spot them on account of the crap visibility (NARP!!). Such was today's theme. SO,&amp;nbsp;condiments at the ready dear reader... todays counts may be a little 'off', but I've done my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3GubD7UkI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t1etERfNDVI/s1600/P120111_10.43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3GubD7UkI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t1etERfNDVI/s320/P120111_10.43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Anglers Pool earlier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - nothing. And I'm pretty sure there really was nothing lurking in the mist (see pic above) but at least it was a little more 'chirpy' there today... mostly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sure, but one was actually singing as if t'was a spring morning, bless his scaly little socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - nothing. No mist here (just seemed to be over any open water / ice today) and so I'm sure&amp;nbsp;of it. Not even the resident &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Not even sure I remember any of the resident horses being there today either come to think of it. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Loadsa stuff! Ooo. Well waddayano! Slid the car through the mud to the east hide and got my trusty black notebook out. There was mist here too (I couldn't see the west hide), but at least I could see 2/3rds of the pool&amp;nbsp; and&amp;nbsp;there were birds on it; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;14 Mallard, 12 teal, 4 Shoveler, 1 Moorhen and 2 Canada Geese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3IJUW1QwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/GodpUCTjhUY/s1600/P120111_10.50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3IJUW1QwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/GodpUCTjhUY/s320/P120111_10.50.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Pool today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there were the gulls. Hundreds of them. Actually, maybe even a couple of thousand. It was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had come to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! The vast majority (~90%) were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but there were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Great Black-backed, Lesser Black-backed, Herring and Common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; among them too. Shame, but I didn't have time to go though them all for the likely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Med Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hiding in their midst. Had a brief chat with another birder, Ian, who'd come in from the east end via the river (no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seen) and&amp;nbsp;who was on the patch for the day, clocked a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in front of the hide, and headed off to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - more stuff here today; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;11 Mallard, 73 Teal, 14 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (first back since freeze), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (likewise, and the only&amp;nbsp;one I saw on the pools today - they still haven't returned from wherever it is that they went when the cold snap hit last year and I'm now getting a little worried about them), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;13 Shoveler, 20 Gadwall, 1 Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though... which was a little surprising. the wet flush looks ideal for them at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - still frozen, though looks about ready to break. Birdwise...Nada... I lie... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... on the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;East River&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes I know it's already been checked today&amp;nbsp;BUT... just in case. Well, they do come and go a bit to be honest, so why not? PLUS it gave me a chance to take a couple of phone snaps of the south and north ends of the river there that together dlimit the eastern boundary proper, of the patch.&amp;nbsp;SO, here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JEwY_R_I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Cy0Lp22mxqg/s1600/P120111_11.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JEwY_R_I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/Cy0Lp22mxqg/s320/P120111_11.18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The east river looking south&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JOs_NPLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/l8elJ_aiqVs/s1600/P120111_11.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JOs_NPLI/AAAAAAAAA8c/l8elJ_aiqVs/s320/P120111_11.34.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The east river looking north&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...oh and another, which I thought was quite funky... Giant Hogweed on the river bank...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JXUhRHNI/AAAAAAAAA8g/6u9fNXKSWCE/s1600/P120111_11.30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3JXUhRHNI/AAAAAAAAA8g/6u9fNXKSWCE/s320/P120111_11.30.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one that really annoyed me... why do people just dump crap???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3Jc-Xk_iI/AAAAAAAAA8k/KDfMBdyb8nE/s1600/P120111_11.27.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3Jc-Xk_iI/AAAAAAAAA8k/KDfMBdyb8nE/s320/P120111_11.27.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds. Well, there's a flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;25+ Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; twittering away, a male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pheasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coughing in one of the fields, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Song Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; '&lt;em&gt;tsip&lt;/em&gt;-ing' somewhere, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; churring and...oh... ripples near the far bank. Fish up or bird down? Bird down it turned out as it's just bobbed up again. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Had me going for a moment. Further down there's another and beneath the trees on the near bank by me,&amp;nbsp;a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; roosting... and that's it. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, just as Ian had said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, suffering as I was from intermittent stomach cramps (the result I'm sure of&amp;nbsp;last nights'&amp;nbsp;encounter with a somewhat disagreeable sausage), I&amp;nbsp;was set to leave when the familiar imagined smell of rusk heralded the arrival of my imp, Farley, who proceeded, as he usually does, to bend my ear&amp;nbsp;about leaving the patch prematurely. Today the little devil perched on my shoulder wanted me to check out the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;No Farley! I have&amp;nbsp;gut rot&amp;nbsp;and need to get back&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But Master might find a&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;there or one of his &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh brilliant! The little bastard had me and before I knew it I was off down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Firecrest Alley&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to view the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the bank. Well, there was sod all on there (much to Farley's obvious amusement), BUT there was a flock, yes flock (!) of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;working west along the hawthorns. They all looked really well fed and healthy too - smashing. And that was pretty much me done... except for a quick check of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the road (frozen - no birds), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the east hide (frozen - no birds) and the loop through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the hope of anything new for the year&amp;nbsp;(I'd drawn a blank so far). Now there's a small stand of newishly planted trees just before the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;White House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with all the building works going on&amp;nbsp;and it has been good for winter&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the past couple of years. Thought it was worth a go. Alas, no joy and I wasted 10 minutes... and now there was&amp;nbsp;this big fuck off truck trundling my way and blocking the road so I'd have to wait&amp;nbsp;another 10 minutes for it to pass. Meh. May just as well check the little field to my right then! First birds I see (and, it turned out, the only ones in the field) are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Grey Partridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Happy Days - an addition to the year list after all. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Year Tally 62 species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7058868235299702428?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7058868235299702428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/ctrl-h.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7058868235299702428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7058868235299702428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/ctrl-h.html' title='Ctrl H...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TS3G4QmhBAI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iVlg2Ym3Ysc/s72-c/P110111_18.32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5865070476816304226</id><published>2011-01-09T16:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:41:29.913Z</updated><title type='text'>A Nippy Ninth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnhfQlivOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wxDwmxkwlwE/s1600/P090111_10.31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnhfQlivOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wxDwmxkwlwE/s320/P090111_10.31.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a cold wind a’blowin on the patch today and&amp;nbsp;that together with the odd&amp;nbsp;clear night of late meant that the long hoped for thaw still hadn’t happened. I usually gauge the state of play &lt;em&gt;en route&lt;/em&gt; to the patch from a little pond I pass on Pitt's Heath Lane by Sandymoor (my route in). Today, as it has been for about a month, it was still iced, but at least it had a few wildfowl, including a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which is something the patch hasn’t thrown up yet this year! The likely lack of thaw on the patch itself&amp;nbsp;was soon confirmed at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler’s Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which today was devoid not only of both anglers and pool... but birds yet again. I had fleeting hopes of something avian in the distance, but quickly discovered that the white blobs on the ice at the far end were not gulls or wildfowl but broken pieces of ice that somebody had lobbed from the bank. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (opposite the pool), was also quiet. Nothing on the horse paddocks or pill boxes and no sign of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the gap on the roof (although I was to learn later that it had been seen earlier in the morning). Instead there was a solitary male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there, puffed up against the stiff breeze, staring at the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSni-w50WzI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WAR2eHARBJA/s1600/imagesCA8SXWU0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSni-w50WzI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WAR2eHARBJA/s1600/imagesCA8SXWU0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were at least a few birds on the ship canal by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Swing Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;14 Mallard, 14 Coot, 2 Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; upstream and 6 more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; downstream. Over the bridge and... it was&amp;nbsp;going to be hooching today (one of the reasons I tend not to stay long at weekends), as the car park was almost full and there were already people walking down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with scopes and bins. What an optimistic bunch. Bypassed the car park (as usual) and headed up past the lorry bit and warehouses where I got my first new bird (and surprise) of the day in the shape of a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; male Blackcap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that flew across the track into the small strip of woodland (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Strip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) along the south side of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nothing on the viaducts or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I drove by although the latter was now about 1/3rd thawed and actually had open water at the east end for the first time in yonks. Thought I’d check it from the east hide (just in case) and bumped into 3 birders plodding along the thickly muddy track (Harry and his 2 mates I think). Shot past them in my old Volvo, parked up&amp;nbsp;outside the east hide, quickly confirmed absence of birdage from inside the east hide, did a reversed 3-point turn at the bottom of the dip and trundled past the 3 birders again. This time in the opposite direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnjNy5wRFI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/k0dyypS22iY/s1600/Shoveler-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnjNy5wRFI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/k0dyypS22iY/s320/Shoveler-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like everybody was out an about today! Bumped in to Tony P on my way to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (he’d just had &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;male Peregrine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and Roy (+&amp;nbsp;bike) feeding the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the hide there. Roy hadn't seen much so far&amp;nbsp;but at least the wildfowl numbers were up in the NE corner of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (still the only pond with any ducks on!); &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;60 Teal, 3 Mallard, 7 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;18 Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (these were new arrivals since my last visit and my first for 2011). Was briefly enjoying a rather big looking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perched at the back of the pool when what should appear low over from the south but a honking great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; followed by a somewhat slimmer version... a female and a male. Very nice and the third of six new birds for the year I’d get today. Mike M had text me to say these lil beauties were knocking about a few days ago, so it was gratifying to pick them up. Maybe this year they’ll hang around long enough to breed. Fingers crossed. Quickly scoped the near shore of the big island on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woodcock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (one was there at year end) but nothing there today. Decided as everywhere was still frozen to head east where I found John P parked up by the substation, togging up ready to hit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Great minds. Not much about though by the viaducts (which didn’t bode well)... a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the bank and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in the water. Always worth a look up the other end by the factories though at this time of year coz there’s a bit of bend in the river there and you never know what’s going to be tucked in on the bank. Today though there was just a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hopping about in one of the willows overhanging the river and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;11 Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnjdzBzg6I/AAAAAAAAA7U/jxGOavwDsJw/s1600/imagesCAKUIEHT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnjdzBzg6I/AAAAAAAAA7U/jxGOavwDsJw/s1600/imagesCAKUIEHT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just about to head back when what should drift in and and alight on one of the old gantry cranes over the river but&amp;nbsp;a new year &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We watched it for a while as it worked it’s way along the metal framework. Next up was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the river closer to us. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was on it in a flash and quickly saw it off, pronking once as it casually returned to its perch overlooking the river. I&amp;nbsp;saw them mobbing buzzards down this end of the patch&amp;nbsp;on several ocassions last year AND had a family party over the reserve during the summer, so they breed nearby I’m sure. I’d always rather assumed though that it must be at Fiddler’s Ferry, but maybe it’s around here? Watch this space. More stuff over as we walked back to the cars... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;14 Redwing, 10 Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Bunting, Siskin &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;(new for the year),&lt;/span&gt; Great Tit, Blue Tit, Long-tailed Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (presumably the same one that had been in the nearby brambles on my last visit). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnj_K4daII/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DVQ5PJfbzEE/s1600/eurasian_siskin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnj_K4daII/AAAAAAAAA7Y/DVQ5PJfbzEE/s320/eurasian_siskin.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Time now short, so it was off to check on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. John had heard tale of its return, but it was sitting higher up in its tree. Decided in the car&amp;nbsp;on the way,&amp;nbsp;to check the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Brambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but as I parked up four more peeps on the hunt for birds appeared and it was clear that there was nothing about. Unfortunately that applied to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as well, as despite our collective 10 eyes, we couldn't find it, although another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; did fly by... which was nice. Cold now so headed back to the car (brief chat with another 2 birders... I have never seen it so busy!) and did a slow drive around the&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1536449856"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;loop picking up a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;House Sparrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (final new year birds)&amp;nbsp;on the way, before catching up with one of my old project students&amp;nbsp;with another bloke on the track past &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You know something... I wouldn’t be surprised if today there were more people on the patch than birds :) Year tally&lt;strong&gt; 61 species...&lt;/strong&gt; Bring on the thaw!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5865070476816304226?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5865070476816304226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/nippy-ninth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5865070476816304226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5865070476816304226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/nippy-ninth.html' title='A Nippy Ninth...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnhfQlivOI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wxDwmxkwlwE/s72-c/P090111_10.31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7163778392631177866</id><published>2011-01-08T14:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:26:49.072Z</updated><title type='text'>2010 - a birding year at Moore: Part 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShuFbZsREI/AAAAAAAAA6c/yAdmTi7Dst0/s1600/PC230014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShuFbZsREI/AAAAAAAAA6c/yAdmTi7Dst0/s320/PC230014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, this follows on, inevitably, .from &lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;and is a summary of the birding seasons on the patch last year. This year I have decided to try to link posts a bit (either names of sites to maps and further info. or dates to the original post)&amp;nbsp;using&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;large&amp;nbsp;pink&amp;nbsp;hyperlinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;, (and/or simply larger text, as I have discovered that the colours aree sometimes reset!)&amp;nbsp;so you should hopefully find one or two below that'll take you the events alluded to, if you fancy a read, which I hope you do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just hit the BACK button when you've done to return you to the original post. Let me know how you get on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – More fledged broods appeared this month; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blue Tit, Great Tit, Long-tailed Tit, Bullfinch, Reed Bunting, Pied Wagtail, Great Spotted Woodpecker, Little Owl, Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (2ads+3juvs together over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5 broods comprising 44 young seen - fewer broods, but larger this year - 7 broods, 36 young in 2009), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (first broods appeared and peaked at 6 broods comprising 22 young seen - upon last year - 4 broods, 17 young in 2009), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5 broods comprising 16 young seen -&amp;nbsp;fewer broods but similar numbers of young produced compare to last year - 9 broods, 15 young in 2009). Autumn passage began on the 13th with the arrival of the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green and Common Sandpipers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the latter peaking at 5 birds on the 19th before fizzling out on the &lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/07/useful-thingsgulls.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;juvenile Marsh Harrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was also seen. During the same period &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alpina&lt;/em&gt; Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started moving through at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and reached their maximum of 29 birds on the 16th when a gorgeous clean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;juvenile Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stayed for a day. Post-breeding flocks also started to build up there with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;119 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/07/useful-thingsgulls.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;965 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/07/that-riviera-touch.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;19 Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were on the short&amp;nbsp;stretch of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; west of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Bob’s Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;13 Mistle Thrushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were all sat in one tree for a while at &lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moss Side Farm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShue78Zy5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/UZtRVoEb4h4/s1600/bt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShue78Zy5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/UZtRVoEb4h4/s320/bt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – More autumn wader passage this month in the form of the following cumulative counts ;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 7 Black-tailed Godwits, 5 Common Sandpiper, 14 Dunlin, 16 Green Sandpiper, 1 Greenshank, 12 Ringed Plover, 3 Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Turnstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! In addition to the waders, an unexpected passage bird put in a 12 day stint (no, it’s not a pun!) at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – a cracking little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;female Garganey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the first autumn one I’ve had on the patch. More breeding evidence surfaced this month too in the form of fresh juveniles; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Wagtail, Sparrowhawk, Common Buzzard, Pheasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Post-breeding assemblages too continued to be the order of the month at&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with year maxima for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (2485) and &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canada Goose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (430) and high counts of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Shelduck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (26), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (109) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (61). The biggest gatherings of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (flock of 40 on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with many juvs), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (120 at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (14 on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (flock of 14 in one tree on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and roosting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5 with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in trees on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) also occured in August. It was also a month of more comings... (first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 7th , &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;19th and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow-legged Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 26th back as well as the arrival of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;juvenile Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – a good sign as these have in recent years been absent from the patch!)... and goings (last &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grasshopper Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 21st and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 22nd). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvLmXRdSI/AAAAAAAAA6o/uo-XYHZRvhI/s1600/garganey2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvLmXRdSI/AAAAAAAAA6o/uo-XYHZRvhI/s320/garganey2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;September&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – was a quiet month, noteable mostly for the small stuff drifting away / moving through in the early part of the month. There was a bit of a fall of woodland stuff and warblers on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/promonotory-noun-pra-mn-tor-e.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;The Prom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 3rd; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Chiffchaff, 5 Coal Tit, 1 Common Redstart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (an excellent patch bird!),&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Goldcrest, 2 Great Spotted Woodpecker, 2 Treecreeper, 6 Whitethroat and 3 Willow Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. At the other end of the patch there was a gathering of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Long-tailed Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (23 on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Meadow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pied/White Wagtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (14, mostly alba). There were&amp;nbsp;again, noteable flocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at both ends of the patch too; 60 at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and 20 by the viaduct pools opposite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;together with&amp;nbsp;further reports of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nearby. The following couple of days saw, over the east end of the reserve, a small movement of less common passage birds (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Tree Pipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Yellow Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and a small fall of 15 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest, 2+ Chiffchaff and 1 Common Whitethroat .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSh3qLzovbI/AAAAAAAAA64/MtO6uAm_gsU/s1600/Yellow-Wagtail-reighton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSh3qLzovbI/AAAAAAAAA64/MtO6uAm_gsU/s320/Yellow-Wagtail-reighton.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – saw some &lt;em&gt;VisMig&lt;/em&gt; in the early days of the month in the form of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Skylarks, Meadow Pipits, Lesser Redpolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the last of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whilst at the end of the month the winter thrushes arrived in numbers with double figure flocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and 100+ flocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. At the same time, our resident &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Song Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; populations were swelled by what I presume were northern birds shifting south and continental vistors respectively&amp;nbsp;as the numbers shot up when the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; arrived. October also provided some prize patch one-offs for the year in the form of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cetti’s Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-rather-nondescript-birdpronounced.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;8th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/morning-after-night-before.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;28th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Water Pipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/spinoletta.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;29th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Quite a month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvXv9Y3QI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TMdUtx31EyE/s1600/bp_firecrest_17_180308_450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvXv9Y3QI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TMdUtx31EyE/s320/bp_firecrest_17_180308_450.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novembe&lt;/strong&gt;r&lt;/u&gt; –&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Brambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; arrived (a female at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and our resident (one of our resident?) male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Spotted Woodpeckers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; put in a 2nd winter period appearance whilst it’s larger cousin (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) began to be reported more widely across the reserve and there was talk of adult birds being seen. On the warbler front, there were still ocassional records of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mid-month and it could well be that we get one or more of our resident&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; overwintering again (winter &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if they 'stay'&amp;nbsp;are typically continental birds just over for the festivities).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvq-wEqII/AAAAAAAAA6w/pxH-VzHhSGQ/s1600/bbbbb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShvq-wEqII/AAAAAAAAA6w/pxH-VzHhSGQ/s320/bbbbb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;December&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – was basically a white out. There was heavy snow early in the month and the persistent sub-zero temperatures froze everything solid for the month, pusing all the wildfowl off the pools. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; appeared on her ivy-covered roost for a few days, fluffed up against the cold, but didn’t stay long. Numbers of woodland birds seemed to drop sharply and I'm guessing many headed for local gardens in the hope of food. Over the same period I had a fair bit of stuff drop in to my own garden that i rarely see outside of severe cold snaps (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch, Great Spotte Woodpecker, Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). The&amp;nbsp;patch exception to the general plummeting numbers rule though were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where a flock of 30-40 built on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;Tree Sparrow Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; no doubt as a result of the feeders there. At year end the diving ducks began to appear on the river with records of both &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Alas though, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(s) never returned and I ended the year with a blank for this rather special winter visitor that left me one shy of the magical 140 for the year. Ah well, it’s really not all about the numbers anyway and besides,&amp;nbsp;I still had the best year on the patch so far and found some smashin birds. 2011 here we go... Happy Days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just in case you're wondering how typical a year that was, here's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/05/2009-birding-year-at-moore-part-1.html"&gt;PART 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/05/2009-birding-year-at-moore-part-1.html"&gt;PART 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for 2009 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7163778392631177866?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7163778392631177866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7163778392631177866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7163778392631177866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-2.html' title='2010 - a birding year at Moore: Part 2...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TShuFbZsREI/AAAAAAAAA6c/yAdmTi7Dst0/s72-c/PC230014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5844699356660245988</id><published>2011-01-03T17:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-03T17:58:31.031Z</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIGkQDBl2I/AAAAAAAAA6E/fU_hZJg4lAs/s1600/common_goldcrest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIGkQDBl2I/AAAAAAAAA6E/fU_hZJg4lAs/s320/common_goldcrest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hours? What&amp;nbsp;am I gonna get done in just two hours?! That's how much patch time (including getting there and back) that I had at my disposal&amp;nbsp;amid pre-work chores (I start back tomorrow...) and that's what occupied my mind on the mad drive to Moore at 8:15 this morning. Well I'd have to do the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as Mikey had texted me that there were a couple of&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldeneye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;there...&amp;nbsp;but I really needed to get to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too and they are at opposite ends of the patch. It would be a squeeze. Ah well, wtf - go for it! Floored the old Volvo and headed for the east end barely slowing to check for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the viaduct. None there, but did pick up the first new species for the day - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Stock Dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - two of them on the railway&amp;nbsp;bridge. Nipped in to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the hope of nabbing the temporarily resident winter &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but no joy. What's more, everywhere was still pretty much frozen and so devoid of birds. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers were down on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (just 16 today) and there were no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gadwall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Odd. The reason though soon became apparent. Even before I'd lifted my bins and turned around I knew that the crisp pattering on the ice to my left was a fox - the mangey looking female I'd seen a couple of weeks back by the look of it. And there was another... edging around the island, also on the ice. Not surprising that most of the the ducks had scarpered! Slim pickings these days. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though were a year tick, and I have a soft spot for the patch foxes anyway&amp;nbsp;so I couldn't really complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIHC-PIEpI/AAAAAAAAA6I/t7Zr5a7Ru3Q/s1600/fox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIHC-PIEpI/AAAAAAAAA6I/t7Zr5a7Ru3Q/s320/fox.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nothing else was showing I trotted to the car and parked up at the&amp;nbsp;east end by the substation for a quick check of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This is as good a spot as any for the 'trickier' winter diving ducks on the patch; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander, Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; etc. Not today though. Just a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ah well, at least it would give me time for a fair crack at the west end. Bumped into Roy on his bike as I left for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He was meeting up with Dave to take a gander at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;flock on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Unfortunately, for me, UMS was going to have to wait for another day. I needed to get to the river. Parked up by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and instantly got a few more new species for the year; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on top of a large Hawthorn and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling&amp;nbsp; from the very top of the tallest poplar by the redbrick houses. Seemed like there was more stuff out and about today, despite the chill (sub-zero again according to my car) as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chaffinch, Goldfinch, Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;were all calling nearby. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; surprised me a little. I'd had one at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on New Year's Day and it now struck me how pleasantly odd that this was. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;can be like hen's teeth on the patch and it took me months to find one last year, funnily enough where I was now, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;and so birds in two different parts of the patch&amp;nbsp;was very good indeed, especially as I'd figured these little things would have been hammered hardest by the cold snap on account of their small size and insectivorous habits.&amp;nbsp;Apparently not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIHqT6NumI/AAAAAAAAA6M/cKvHd8jMZsg/s1600/rook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIHqT6NumI/AAAAAAAAA6M/cKvHd8jMZsg/s320/rook.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided&amp;nbsp;I'd be better taking the path along &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shipton's Meadow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the ship canal today as (i) the canal was weirdly frozen from the swing bridge to about as far as the black and yellow gate and (ii) there was a good chance of some farmland stuff along the way. Added &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greenfinch, Pheasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a male being pursued by 4 females), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunnock, Song Thrush, Rook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (10+ with a load of Jackdaws in one of the fields), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and a male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over - so not too shabby a detour at all. The ship canal by the warehouses was free of ice but there was nothing on it at all, just a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on one of the little muddy embankments. I'd have probaby missed it if it hadn't wing-stretched. Not to worry. There was bound to be something further down. And so it was. A group of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (3m,8f) and something else with them... scope up and... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 female Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Could be the east river birds I guess. Nice. And that brought me to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIH2Yx6AoI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/0vZ4sEFZlLI/s1600/goldeneye.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIH2Yx6AoI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/0vZ4sEFZlLI/s320/goldeneye.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... the bend in the river - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, there was stuff about sure enough. Nothing spectacular mind you, just patch basics, but it all added to the feel that things were ticking along nicely. So here's the first of the year's HWH counts; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;260 Black-headed Gull, 26 Herring Gull, 38 Great Black-backed Gull (a good count that!), 2 Common Gull, 0 Lesser Black-backed Gull, 3 Grey Heron, 41 Mallard, 3 Gadwall, 21 Wigeon, 4 Teal, 21 Canada geese, 1 Cormorant, 39 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shelduck, Curlew, Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though - shame. Time was pressing so I had to dash, but not before I found yet another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This time in the brambles opposite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;'The Prom'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and there may well have been a second bird. Made me smile that... ah the little things eh ;) SO, headed off happy as the proverbial sand laddy with a few more species under my unfortunately expansive post-Chrimbo belt. Had a quick look for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Collared Dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the houses and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moss Side Farm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the way back - no luck. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Stonechat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Phrag Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; either, nor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Partridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on any of the field margins. Did get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mistle Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by the swing bridge though as I headed home. I make that another 23 species which puts me on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;55 for the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Not too bad really given that we are only&amp;nbsp;on Day 3 :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIIHW32L3I/AAAAAAAAA6U/tgxvzuWvwYU/s1600/goldcrest270206dx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIIHW32L3I/AAAAAAAAA6U/tgxvzuWvwYU/s320/goldcrest270206dx.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS It's now 16:08 and I've just got text from Mike 'Pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;east river'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - doh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5844699356660245988?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5844699356660245988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5844699356660245988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5844699356660245988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-things.html' title='The Little Things...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSIGkQDBl2I/AAAAAAAAA6E/fU_hZJg4lAs/s72-c/common_goldcrest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7097257221444590092</id><published>2011-01-02T15:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:19:46.560Z</updated><title type='text'>2010 - a birding year at Moore: Part 1...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCdmAvLrqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/bSLXadceOQ8/s1600/moore+sign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCdmAvLrqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/bSLXadceOQ8/s320/moore+sign.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought it might be nice to summarise the seasons on the patch with a bit of a retrospective on last year’s birds. Now you have to bear in mind that this is just one bloke’s patch perspective. I’m not claiming my first and last dates are THE first and last dates various migrants arrived and departed nor am I claiming definitive breeding records or counts for the entire site. The summary below is just a record of what I came across when I was out and about and there could well have been greater numbers of any of these species at various times. But these are my tallies across the patch and I reckon they’re not far off. SO, with that in mind, here's the first installment of two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;January&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Yule birds on the patch included an overwintering &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a male &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesser Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(I say ‘the’ Bittern... maybe there was more than one) showed on and off until the end of the month on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Barn Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/06/birding-on-upper-moss-side-photo-guide.html"&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; but it kept itself to itself and wasn’t seen by many. The cold weather played a role in keeping some birds away. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were seen. Other wildfowl were present across the site in variable numbers though. Max counts; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;180 Coot, 47 Gadwall, 43 Mallard, 37 Shoveler, 17 Teal, 13 Little Grebe, 10 Moorhen, 5 Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Pochard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCeYXv1gPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/bBfTCXmkk4U/s1600/barn+owl.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCeYXv1gPI/AAAAAAAAA5w/bBfTCXmkk4U/s1600/barn+owl.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;February&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – Another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seemed to be overwintering... this one was on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Of course, it’s not inconceivable that this was the same bird that last month was at the east end of the reserve... but you never know. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were still around, but alas, there appeared to be no sign of the female LSW. Now, I’m SURE I heard that she’d been seen in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; very early in the year and thereafter she vanished. Males and females set up separate winter territories and my feeling is that she was predated early in 2010, leaving the male all alone. Slight snag is that i can find no independent record of said ‘female sighting’ to back this up... anybody??? Anyway, the male didn’t seem to get what was going on and was busy drumming on 20th Feb and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch, Stock Dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were all in song and &lt;strong&gt;Willow Tit&lt;/strong&gt; were starting to pair up. There were&amp;nbsp;I reckon at least 6 pairs of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Partridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knocking about on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. On a more wintery note, there was a small flock (10+) of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Siskin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;around the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for most of the month and a female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Brambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; put in the occasional appearance there. A female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; turned up on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and an adult &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mediterranean Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a nice addition to the regular &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Still no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about athough and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vanished, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers were up to 121. The oddest February record was of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ring-necked Parakeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Alas, I missed it... I did get the only patch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Merlin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;record for the year though... cracking female on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Happy Days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCey2_6_iI/AAAAAAAAA50/qJL6_POKwFQ/s1600/MedGull%20Southwold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCey2_6_iI/AAAAAAAAA50/qJL6_POKwFQ/s320/MedGull%252520Southwold.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;March&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – There were several good records of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on the snipe fields of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the start of the month and up to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 3 Jack Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were around in the little ‘&lt;em&gt;off piste’&lt;/em&gt; damp spot that they regularly frequent during the winter months. Other winter birds included a juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Glaucous Gull,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2y Yellow-legged Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and another (the same?) female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Brambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Other winter visitors were heading off; my last date for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare, Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was the 18th. This month also saw the return of some of the species pushed off by the cold snap and the pairing off of some of the more hardy residents. The first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfishers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came back, the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; started braying, 2 pairs of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shelduck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; turned up (they always look interested but never seem to breed), the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;were singing, a few pairs of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were noted scattered about and a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;took up temporary residence only to move on shortly after. By the middle of the month migrants began to arrive too; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(I don’t think any overwintered this year) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sand Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (18th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Northern Wheatear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (22nd), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (27th) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (29th). Goodies included a reported &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapland Bunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the tower hide on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 25th (that I missed...) and a gorgeous &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Red Kite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the sunshine on the 12th (that I got!). Year tally during the first quarter, 99 species - way off my usual aimed for ton before the first migrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCfHGlaP8I/AAAAAAAAA54/x17bpuNMR9w/s1600/Red_Kite8-500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCfHGlaP8I/AAAAAAAAA54/x17bpuNMR9w/s320/Red_Kite8-500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – This month saw the arrival of the main wave of migrants and the start of spring passage. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (9th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Whitethroat, Grasshopper Warbler, Little Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (10th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;House Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (12th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sedge Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (13th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (15th), more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Northern Wheater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (19th),&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tree Pipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (24th), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cuckoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whinchat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (26th). This was followed to month’s end by a flurry of wader passage at Halfway House that included; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Avocet, 11 Black-tailed Godwits, 9 Common Sandpiper, 1 Green Sandpiper, 5 Greenshank, 5 Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Whimbrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. During the same period a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Marsh Harrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (cream crown) was seen on three dates and the last &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; left for their breeding grounds elsewhere. April was also the month I have as the first date back of our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Linnets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... (they seem often to go AWOL during the winter) and one of two &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruddy Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; records for the patch&amp;nbsp;– a male on the 26th (these are tricky birds to get at Moore these days). Year tally 116 species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCfoTZbcQI/AAAAAAAAA58/QCIvqRvthp0/s1600/Ruddy_Duck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCfoTZbcQI/AAAAAAAAA58/QCIvqRvthp0/s320/Ruddy_Duck.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – The last of the migrants arrived and broods began to appear. I had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fiddler’s Ferry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 1st, but alas I was driving to Warrington at the time and so was the wrong side of the power station when I got it. Frustrating, as I have yet to nail a patch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a fellow patcher had one over the patch around the same time. The first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garden Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; appeared on the 3rd, followed by the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Whitethroat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-necked Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 7th, the same date I clocked my first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; brood on the patch in a ditch bordering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Later broods included &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Shelduck brood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5 young), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Greylag Goose brood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5 young), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Canada Goose br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;oods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (totalling 15 young – down on 2009; 6 broods, 28 young) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Mallard broods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comprising 32 young (&amp;lt;50% of the 2009 output; 14 broods, 71 young). Spring passage continued with another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Marsh Harrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (juvenile) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whinchat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; early in the month, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greenland Wheatear, Common Tern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 13th, a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Knot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the 20th with a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sanderling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the following day. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers peaked at 7 and were split 2+2+1+1+1 on separate ponds suggesting 5 pairs; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;numbers were still high at 57 (so probably not incubating yet?) and there were still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Pochard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knocking about. 123 species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCf0Ha_tKI/AAAAAAAAA6A/WDhupRRSH84/s1600/marsh_harrier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCf0Ha_tKI/AAAAAAAAA6A/WDhupRRSH84/s320/marsh_harrier.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;June&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – A funny month... or rather a bit of a ‘cross-over’ month. On the one hand, migrants were still arriving. There were further records of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cuckoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; early in the month and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Spotted Flycatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; moved through on the 2nd when an &lt;em&gt;arctica &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also dropped in on it’s way north. On the other hand, things were returning from early or failed breeding attempts elsewhere. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Sandpipers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; turned up on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mid-month, the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;returned and the post-breeding &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flock (80 birds) set up shop at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There was also a rather neat summer adult &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knocking about on the 18th and I still can’t decide if he was on his way north to breed late, on his way back having failed already or was a local breeder on walkabout. As far as I know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; don’t breed on the patch although I’ve had them singing in suitable habitat the past couple of years in early spring. Perhaps they still breed on the other side of the river at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fiddler’s Ferry...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Anyway, birds that did breed on site and who showed their respective fledgling hands this month were; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker, Nuthatch, Great Crested Grebe, Little Grebe, Pheasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. 124 species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PART 2&lt;/strong&gt; can be found &lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-2.html"&gt;HERE...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7097257221444590092?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7097257221444590092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7097257221444590092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7097257221444590092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-birding-year-at-moore-part-1.html' title='2010 - a birding year at Moore: Part 1...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSCdmAvLrqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/bSLXadceOQ8/s72-c/moore+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1292442702074452073</id><published>2011-01-01T19:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T10:32:10.677Z</updated><title type='text'>A New Year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-Eubm0tvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/I-82eUP-gZ8/s1600/P010111_14.51_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-Eubm0tvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/I-82eUP-gZ8/s320/P010111_14.51_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;New Year’s Day 2011...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that's two thousand and eleven peeps, I refuse to call it '&lt;em&gt;Twenty &lt;/em&gt;Eleven'. SO, it’s been 7 months since I started this blog and here I am, 81 posts later, about to usher in another birding year on the patch. The slate is wiped cleaned, the year list reset to zero and the excitement of what the year will bring building nicely. Smashing stuff! It kinda feels like I should start the new patch year with a retrospective... the best bits of 2010... but that’s just gonna have to wait I'm afraid. It’s New Year’s Day and I feel a yule log brewing. Now before those smutty types among you chip in with jokes about too much turkey and&amp;nbsp;its effects on the old digestive system, I mean of course the traditional New Year’s Day birding log of species seen. I don’t normally do this. Well, I sometimes do, but it’s not one of my personal traditions. I used to go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Martin Mere&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on NYD regular as clockwork when I kept a year list and twitched a bit, primarily to get the wildfowl off to a good start, but as regular readers will know, I stopped that long ago. I now contentedly (is that a word?) confine my birding entirely to my patch, the occasional Welsh jaunt avec soup with my birding chum Matt (&lt;a href="http://deebirder.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://deebirder.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) notwithstanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FAihZYtI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/HurYmSewr90/s1600/P010111_14.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FAihZYtI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/HurYmSewr90/s320/P010111_14.24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily today, with the inlaws and outlaws back&amp;nbsp;at their respective haunts post Chrimbo, I had a few hours to ‘spare’ and the natural thing to do was, of course, to go Moore. Truth be told it wasn’t that I wanted to rack up a massive list on Day 1, not at all. Actually I was much more curious about how I’d handle the inevitable birding irony of seeing what would have been my 140th species a day too late to be added to the 2010 tally! That and the state of the ice.&amp;nbsp;I'd not really thought what the first species of the year would be on the patch, which is odd really, coz I usually do stuff like that... but I wasn’t at all surprised to find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at No.1, quickly followed by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the horse paddocks. A quick scan didn’t throw up the half-expected winter thrushage – so no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing, Mistle Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to add to the tally just yet. The ice issue (had it thawed or not?) was answered pretty much as soon as I pulled up alongside the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler’s Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . No. It hadn’t. And, there were no birds either. In fact not only was nothing visible, but nothing much was audible either apart from another crow and the distant alarm call of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... VERY quiet indeed. Hmmmmm. This was unanticipated. Change of plan required. I had assumed the pools would be free of ice and stuff would be out and about, despite the damp and murky start to the year. Not so. Yomp for an early &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a comprehensive working of the ponds seemed therefore a bit of a waste of time. No. My best shot at finding anything today was probably the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FLWuuVAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/g5opfsReI4g/s1600/P010111_14.41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FLWuuVAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/g5opfsReI4g/s320/P010111_14.41.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wind the windows down on the car and set of over the swing bridge (&lt;em&gt;NTS: canal thawed&lt;/em&gt;) adding &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard, Coot, Moorhen, Tufty, Cormorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Feral Pigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I slowly trundled along... past the car park (NT&lt;em&gt;S: lots of cars and hence people about = disturbance. DOH!&lt;/em&gt;)... on to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - first stop&amp;nbsp; the hide overlooking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Still quiet as the grave. Single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sitting out on the ice and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over calling... I make that just a dozen species so far. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; next then... Better here; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tit, Blue Tit, Song Thrush, Robin, Chaffinch, Jay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wood Pigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too. Tapping overhead... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on one of the feeders Iwonder if it misses the other one – see White Out (&lt;a href="http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-out.html"&gt;http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-out.html&lt;/a&gt;)... and... yep... that high pitched '&lt;em&gt;seessing&lt;/em&gt;' is indeed a tasty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though... or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FYI3ZUYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JneCnfGFpNI/s1600/P010111_14.52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-FYI3ZUYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JneCnfGFpNI/s320/P010111_14.52.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... reckon I stick to woodland for the rest of the sesh (hence this post's pix). Tawny path next. Would be nice if she was back in the ivy-covered tree again having vacated it the other week. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling, couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Redpoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over &lt;em&gt;chi-chi-chiiiing&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... but no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again today. Small flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the woods between the little wooden bridge and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; west hide. Nothing here though save evidence of the harshness of December’s cold snap – a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stretched out dead on the ice. Damn. Decide to take the little path along the south side of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Capped Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; back to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Might be the chance of something different here; lots of wet wooded ditches that look ideal for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... not today though. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; either (they like the wet margings along the north side of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cow Field)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nothing along the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Boardwalk&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the north path along &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a pattern is emerging...) and from the hide... a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the ice. Oh shit... it hasn't moved. It's the same one I saw from the hide on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; earlier. It's bloody feathers are stuck to the ice I just know it. OMG... it's gonna slowly starve to death stuck out on the ice and end up like that heron on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and there's sod all I can do about it - fuck it&amp;nbsp;:( Well THAT has cheered me up no end! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-F0hKyEHI/AAAAAAAAA5k/u18eyDsPlzc/s1600/P010111_14.24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-F0hKyEHI/AAAAAAAAA5k/u18eyDsPlzc/s320/P010111_14.24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just down from the north hide I get a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Wonder if &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will throw anything up... maybe &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greenfinch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Not had either yet. Come to think of it, I've not even had Dunnock. Or maybe that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is still knocking about? Now that would be nice! Unfortunately, I add nothing new except a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the New Year's tally and settle for the day on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;THIRTY TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... a somewhat modest total... but it was good to be back on the patch with a whole year to look forward to again. Happy Days! Especially as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was standing up and looking about when I hit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; south hide :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-GL6fzo1I/AAAAAAAAA5o/__iFh8kkezQ/s1600/P010111_14.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-GL6fzo1I/AAAAAAAAA5o/__iFh8kkezQ/s320/P010111_14.53.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to hit the river. Finger's crossed&amp;nbsp;- hopefully tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1292442702074452073?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1292442702074452073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1292442702074452073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1292442702074452073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TR-Eubm0tvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/I-82eUP-gZ8/s72-c/P010111_14.51_%255B01%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1309631297307470483</id><published>2010-12-30T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:33:31.479Z</updated><title type='text'>Mist...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx4c1VKXYI/AAAAAAAAA48/IToeOIw2OI0/s1600/P301210_08.54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx4c1VKXYI/AAAAAAAAA48/IToeOIw2OI0/s320/P301210_08.54.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Angler's Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And STILL the thaw is incomplete. And still there are no wildfowl anywhere except &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; where today were; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;50 Teal, 8 Gadwall and 8 Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No sign of yesterday's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bounded over calling. And that, was pretty much it for the pools... all iced over and hung with fog or maybe mist. I'm never too sure of the difference. Fog sounds like a grubby dirty thick nasty grey murky thing whereas mist sounds a little more atmospheric. SO, I'm going for mist coz it was all very atmospheric...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx6vE4b1xI/AAAAAAAAA5E/-mg3dUgCcJQ/s1600/P301210_09.02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx6vE4b1xI/AAAAAAAAA5E/-mg3dUgCcJQ/s320/P301210_09.02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx63Xz83xI/AAAAAAAAA5I/RF-iuPciXEI/s1600/P301210_09.04_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx63Xz83xI/AAAAAAAAA5I/RF-iuPciXEI/s320/P301210_09.04_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx6_etaRNI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Y5dR534BpWI/s1600/P301210_09.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx6_etaRNI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Y5dR534BpWI/s320/P301210_09.09.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The only other place with birds today was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Feeding Station&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Hooching so it was with dozens of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Blue Tits, Great Tits, Chaffinches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Buntings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hungry for the scraps on offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx8o7CUFYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/8RxtS1y_UH4/s1600/P301210_09.22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx8o7CUFYI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/8RxtS1y_UH4/s320/P301210_09.22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or woodpeckers again though. Never saw a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin, Blackbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; either. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Grey Squirrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Willow Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I have an inkling this cold snap has hit the Moore residents pretty hard. I guess time will tell...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1309631297307470483?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1309631297307470483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/mifty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1309631297307470483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1309631297307470483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/mifty.html' title='Mist...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRx4c1VKXYI/AAAAAAAAA48/IToeOIw2OI0/s72-c/P301210_08.54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5498599809617895200</id><published>2010-12-29T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:45:23.340Z</updated><title type='text'>The answer ISN'T seven...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtnE2qVC3I/AAAAAAAAA4k/m9e0RloqTcQ/s1600/P291210_15.37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtnE2qVC3I/AAAAAAAAA4k/m9e0RloqTcQ/s320/P291210_15.37.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lapwing Lake this afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Funny old thing patching. Take the past few months for example. Much of my time has been spent at the far ends of the patch looking for those illusive winter ticks that&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;keeping me from a record breaking 140 for the year. I guess that's the nature of things as new species become harder and harder to find as the year progresses... which in a weird way... makes visiting the patch more and more fun (I use the word 'fun' here as a euphemism for 'challenging'). It&amp;nbsp;can certainly&amp;nbsp;make you work harder and explore new places, or in my case, test&amp;nbsp;the ole tenacity to the full. I mean how many times CAN you visit the same bit of river, looking for the same bird, with the same result - &lt;em&gt;ne pas de sausage&lt;/em&gt; -&amp;nbsp;before you crack up? Well, I can tell you that the answer&amp;nbsp;ISN'T seven. Coz that's how many times I've yomped to the east river looking for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; during the past few months without any luck... until today! The&amp;nbsp;gorgeous redhead&amp;nbsp;by the viaduct had me whooping and kicking my heels with joy (don't even go there!). Funny. I'd always assumed that when I found a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; here (and I always believed I would)&amp;nbsp;it would be a male... and here she was, swimming upstream along the far bank a cute little female and&amp;nbsp;species number &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;138&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the year. And what's more, my gut showed absolutely no inclination towards today being THE day that I'd find one... go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtoC2Wx-hI/AAAAAAAAA4s/uahnRIN3wZY/s1600/goosander%252520201208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtoC2Wx-hI/AAAAAAAAA4s/uahnRIN3wZY/s320/goosander%252520201208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd arrived (I had 'olds' with me) at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; an hour earlier to see how the thaw was progressing. Not bad as it turned out but still&amp;nbsp;nowhere near enough meltage as yet. There was now about 20% open water&amp;nbsp;but the pool still only had gulls; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;102 Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Common Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be exact. Still, at least it suggested it was worth checking the rest of the pools for birds. WE were clearly not the only ones with that particular idea today. The car park was full as we drove past (meh!) and I could see two silhouttes already in the hide as we approached the reedbed. Ah well. Turned out to be a couple of the local lads I'd not seen for a while and they were already scoped on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Today it was on the big island of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, seemingly asleep. The thaw here&amp;nbsp;had progressed too and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers had swelled from yesterdays' half a dozen to 63 today. There had been a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the wetter flush in the north east corner earlier too, according to our birding compadres, but these had now gone. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was less productive - still iced over and devoid of birds. It was at this point we went and bagged us the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :) Happy days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtpFdCDUoI/AAAAAAAAA4w/qtfVPoWRo0c/s1600/teal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtpFdCDUoI/AAAAAAAAA4w/qtfVPoWRo0c/s320/teal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was a quick trip to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We'd noticed a&amp;nbsp;shed load&amp;nbsp;of gulls on the ice there as we'd driven past earlier and with my dander now semi-erect from&amp;nbsp;my recent&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thrill I figured the gulls were worth a trawl - target: the&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; juvenile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that Mikey had had in the not too distant past. Long story short; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;c650 Black-headed Gull, 38 Herring Gull, 15 Common Gull, 7 Lesser Black-backed Gull,&amp;nbsp;ZERO Iceland Gull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was today birdless - I mean COMPLETELY birdless! Not even a Crow. If I wanted to get even closer to the magical 140 I'd need to scour the treetops for small stuff. There'd been a flock of about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;45 Lesser Redpoll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but the light was rubbish and it would have been pointless to grill them all for a Mealy... but the light seemed a little better in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as we trogged back through the mud to the car. Bins up and... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chaffinch... Chaffinch... Chaffinch... Iceland Gull. ICELAND GULL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Fuck me! I had NOT expected that. An &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;adult Iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was cruising low over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; heading towards &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Arpley Tip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... clear as day... not a speck of black on those pearly wing-tips. T'was like a ghost of gull, Sire. The olds thought I was completely mad as I hopped and skipped about cackling, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, fucking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;adult iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - 'scuse my French&lt;/em&gt;..." and so on and so forth. So icy puts me on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;139&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and that I'm sure is where I'll stay - 1 short of the magical 140. I can't honestly see catching up with any patch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Waxwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, overflying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whoopers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or roosting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the next couple of days, especially with visitors up... but hey, patching teaches you contentment. And I am, at this moment, a most content patcher :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtr95DYUVI/AAAAAAAAA44/N6JPGb_PW_Y/s1600/Mealy-Redpoll-c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtr95DYUVI/AAAAAAAAA44/N6JPGb_PW_Y/s320/Mealy-Redpoll-c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PS: Mind you with&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 45 Lesser Redpolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the reedbed and two talismanic old people staying I'd be mad not to bundle them into the car again tomorrow and go Mealy huntin... watcha reckon? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5498599809617895200?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5498599809617895200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/answer-isnt-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5498599809617895200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5498599809617895200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/answer-isnt-seven.html' title='The answer ISN&apos;T seven...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRtnE2qVC3I/AAAAAAAAA4k/m9e0RloqTcQ/s72-c/P291210_15.37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4607629835418482770</id><published>2010-12-28T11:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:39:03.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Spooky Translucence and the Superficial Thaw...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnLIKyiw0I/AAAAAAAAA4I/0J0c0vuyqSU/s1600/P281210_09.07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnLIKyiw0I/AAAAAAAAA4I/0J0c0vuyqSU/s320/P281210_09.07.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've pretty much given up adding any further goodies to the year list tbh but the inevitable pull of the patch struck again this morning and with everyone away in Chester shopping (wtf!) I figured why not head out and a spend a couple hours &lt;em&gt;'in the nature'&lt;/em&gt;. Things have been so iced up and bird-bare of late that I was curious to see what was back, now that the thaw had seemingly set in. SO, I skipped brekky and still&amp;nbsp;uber-fueled by the turkey 'n' trimmings of&amp;nbsp;last weekend, wiped down the windows on the wee silver midget (the jets are still frozen)&amp;nbsp;and scootled off to the patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 'surprise' of the morning was the amount of ice still about on the road to the swing bridge. I actually skidded to a stop by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Owl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today on the barn, just a fluffed up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the old barn owl box and one or two &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the horse paddocks. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; itself was devoid of birds. The thaw had melted the snow but not the underlying ice and so the melt water just lay there on the surface&amp;nbsp;in shallow&amp;nbsp;blue-grey puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bode less well than I'd hoped. Chances were if this pool was still iced the others would be too. I flicked the car back on to the road, hit a right by the empty car park and headed for the east end of the reserve. The slippiness of the track past the warehouses and the polished grey of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I drove past confirmed the shallowness of the thaw. But there were birds. A small group of gulls on the ice by the small island. Something to check out later - just in case there's an &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iceland Gull&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; among them. Predictably the first birds that swooped across the track &lt;em&gt;en route&lt;/em&gt; to the reedbed were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They looked drabber today without the snowy backdrop. Between &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there was still loose snow on the track which made the driving easier. Parked up, and after about&amp;nbsp;10 seconds&amp;nbsp;of comedy legs as I got out of the car slipped immediately, grabbed the roof and flailed like mad to get upright again, I was off to the reedbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnNJoBf-VI/AAAAAAAAA4M/AfBnPVyq5fA/s1600/P281210_09.09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnNJoBf-VI/AAAAAAAAA4M/AfBnPVyq5fA/s320/P281210_09.09.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No birds. Same as the other ponds - only partly thawed. The surface was an eerie translucent grey.I almost expected to suddenly see a face pressed up against it - trapped beneath the ice. Spooky... but oddly beuatiful in its own frosty kinda way. Anyway, birds... as I said. None on the pool, BUT did get a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over calling. This was actually to become a bit of a theme-let of the morning's sesh... every so often a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would go over - calling. They all seemed to be heading ENE ish. Must have noted&amp;nbsp;8 or&amp;nbsp;9 whilst I was out and about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnNSI85GUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/X3D0ERax31Y/s1600/P281210_09.10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnNSI85GUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/X3D0ERax31Y/s320/P281210_09.10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Teal, 1 Common Buzzard, 1 Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Time to move west. Flushed a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again on the way back to the car. This time it was feeding on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; side of the track. Last time I'd flushed it from the reedbed side opposite. Cracking bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnN5zPhs7I/AAAAAAAAA4U/0bOqsQNsAkc/s1600/P281210_09.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnN5zPhs7I/AAAAAAAAA4U/0bOqsQNsAkc/s320/P281210_09.18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Grey Heron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That was it. Clearly the pools were going to be a dead loss today. They need a few more days of mild weather. Maybe I'll get a chance to hit them again Friday to cap the year. Fingers crossed. Had difficulty pulling away outside the east hide.. the ice was thick there.&amp;nbsp; Finally managed it&amp;nbsp;AND a three point turn, which was a miracle. It was like driving a Zamboni! Decided to hit &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the west, rather than through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; itself. That way there'd be less chance of getting stuck and&amp;nbsp;I'd get to check &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the Tawny roost on my way. Actually parked in the car park today (which I very rarely do) and was pleased to get a sprinlikng of small stuff as I togged up with another couple of layers; a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, small flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldfinch, Blue Tits, Song Thrush, Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - not GREATER spotted woodpecker as they keep saying on the telly... "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I had a Greater Spotted Woodpecker in garden the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;". Fuck off! It's Great Spotted!! Aaarrg!!! Bah Humbug... Calm... Calm... Rant over. OR... we could digress to shopping queues? No! Focus! This is a BIRD blog! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnOQEvcDwI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/6z7dHnuX_-k/s1600/P281210_09.31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnOQEvcDwI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/6z7dHnuX_-k/s320/P281210_09.31.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, off I set on foot along &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;The going on was VERY slow. The only was to get from one end to the other was along the leafy margins. The road itself was waaaay too glassy for any kind of traction even with my clompy black Berghaus boots, so instead I shuffled along the verge to the hide overlooking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No birds there either, just another expanse of&amp;nbsp;misty grey&amp;nbsp;ice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnP3vlqtNI/AAAAAAAAA4g/L4oMoHP53k0/s1600/P281210_09.35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnP3vlqtNI/AAAAAAAAA4g/L4oMoHP53k0/s320/P281210_09.35.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The section of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; between the hide and the path to the Tawny roost yielded nothing new except a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Siskin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the incessant cackles of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - the most abundant bird on the patch today. A few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were piping up along the track to the small bridge with the ivy-covered tree, but alas, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there today... just&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;13 Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Actually, they were a bit on the sinister side this lot... all hunchy backed and staring. Looked ready to swoop down and have my eyes out if I'd given 'em half a chance - spooky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnPxXJZwWI/AAAAAAAAA4c/yEDnniv3mvU/s1600/P281210_09.48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnPxXJZwWI/AAAAAAAAA4c/yEDnniv3mvU/s320/P281210_09.48.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gull flock did NOT contain the hoped for&amp;nbsp;one hundred and thirty eighth species for the year; just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;11 Black-headed Gulls, 3 Common Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No wildfowl whatsoever there either. Only other birds were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Carrion Crows, 1 Grey Heron, 1 Pied Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the last of the morning's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over. Wonder where everything has gone??? Ah well, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was nice and the small movement of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; interesting. Otherwise, let's see what the real thaw brings...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4607629835418482770?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4607629835418482770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/spooky-translucence-and-partial-thaw.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4607629835418482770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4607629835418482770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/spooky-translucence-and-partial-thaw.html' title='Spooky Translucence and the Superficial Thaw...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRnLIKyiw0I/AAAAAAAAA4I/0J0c0vuyqSU/s72-c/P281210_09.07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5467507653511808388</id><published>2010-12-23T18:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T18:11:41.869Z</updated><title type='text'>A Patch Of Snow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROPgQhQvLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4bRBEPWGDl0/s1600/PC230026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROPgQhQvLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4bRBEPWGDl0/s320/PC230026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to the river today amid the snow. Hardly saw a thing but it was SO beautiful out. Not much to say really other than the light was just something else. The snow made&amp;nbsp;the backdrop to everything&amp;nbsp;a weird blue-tinged monotone - like everything was shot in black and white but&amp;nbsp;through a cold blue or UV filter or something. Really enhanced the colours of&amp;nbsp; the few birds and animals that were out and about. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;squirrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; looked smokey blue grey today; the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;en route&lt;/em&gt; to the river blushed shades of pink; the solitary&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Woodcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the east end of the reseve looked like they'd been inlaid with gold and ebony and the small flocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that were skitting between berry bushes were undescribabley gorgeous and just made me feel...well, christmasy to be honest! Even the two &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Buzzards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I came across (one drinking from a stream, the other labouring under a full crop by the ship canal) seemed to have every rich shade of warm fire-side brown you can imagine. Bloody marvellous I tell thee... and to cap it all, I had the world to myself. Happy days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROL1-xx9-I/AAAAAAAAA2w/6Bz2Da9zJnE/s1600/PC230004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROL1-xx9-I/AAAAAAAAA2w/6Bz2Da9zJnE/s320/PC230004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parked up here and set off... getting male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the way to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROL_v4rEHI/AAAAAAAAA20/QSZ-6_Ay-i8/s1600/PC230005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROL_v4rEHI/AAAAAAAAA20/QSZ-6_Ay-i8/s320/PC230005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... the&amp;nbsp;path along the&amp;nbsp;Manchester Ship Canal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMJzoEIhI/AAAAAAAAA24/YBgMHVdLA9c/s1600/PC230006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMJzoEIhI/AAAAAAAAA24/YBgMHVdLA9c/s320/PC230006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...where I came across my first tracks - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pheasant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMSR6D_TI/AAAAAAAAA28/cXDKVxWtaxY/s1600/PC230007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMSR6D_TI/AAAAAAAAA28/cXDKVxWtaxY/s320/PC230007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...Rabbit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMZDydbCI/AAAAAAAAA3A/pHb-BGMcj8I/s1600/PC230010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMZDydbCI/AAAAAAAAA3A/pHb-BGMcj8I/s320/PC230010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... Wood Mouse? ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMgOHwoQI/AAAAAAAAA3E/pPYvkrqGrlc/s1600/PC230011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMgOHwoQI/AAAAAAAAA3E/pPYvkrqGrlc/s320/PC230011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... Fox ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMo9Zz5fI/AAAAAAAAA3I/_W76Cp9PMPs/s1600/PC230009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROMo9Zz5fI/AAAAAAAAA3I/_W76Cp9PMPs/s320/PC230009.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... stopped to check a crest ... couldn't relocate it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROM40I1jWI/AAAAAAAAA3M/tk7rNpJyWUI/s1600/PC230008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROM40I1jWI/AAAAAAAAA3M/tk7rNpJyWUI/s320/PC230008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... quickly rushed past the crack in the Universe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONHdgH-_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qBUUkTXa0F0/s1600/PC230013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONHdgH-_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qBUUkTXa0F0/s320/PC230013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... and was soon at Halfway House...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Had hoped to catch the rising tide but it was clear that it had already rizz and a highish one too. Only birds left were about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;200 Lapwing, 50 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a handful of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tucked up on the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONnhUPprI/AAAAAAAAA3U/FMohTYaBPC8/s1600/PC230017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONnhUPprI/AAAAAAAAA3U/FMohTYaBPC8/s320/PC230017.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... headed back to Shipton's&amp;nbsp;via the big oak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONwW7wgDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/AgQkmku8Gk8/s1600/PC230018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRONwW7wgDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/AgQkmku8Gk8/s320/PC230018.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... to take the obligatory snow silhouette shot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRON6CTyXBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/qH8i4vg7sHc/s1600/PC230019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TRON6CTyXBI/AAAAAAAAA3c/qH8i4vg7sHc/s320/PC230019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... before heading back to the car and hitting the east side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROODhTJtvI/AAAAAAAAA3g/50bBMSf4w9o/s1600/PC230020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROODhTJtvI/AAAAAAAAA3g/50bBMSf4w9o/s320/PC230020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Track to the Eastern Reedbed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOPB9OKdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/kLxsyTBFD9s/s1600/PC230023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOPB9OKdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/kLxsyTBFD9s/s320/PC230023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Eastern Reedbed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOVFA89mI/AAAAAAAAA3o/nIv6OKobO9U/s1600/PC230024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOVFA89mI/AAAAAAAAA3o/nIv6OKobO9U/s320/PC230024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Millbrook Pool (aka The Lagoon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Lapwing, 1 Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shared this little trickle of running water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOmY06ooI/AAAAAAAAA3s/RYe9j6tY2S0/s1600/PC230027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOmY06ooI/AAAAAAAAA3s/RYe9j6tY2S0/s320/PC230027.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;En Route to the east River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOu_Dw2RI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hPLONdqWB6I/s1600/PC230028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROOu_Dw2RI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hPLONdqWB6I/s320/PC230028.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing about though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;The Angler's Pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SO... nothing much to say... for a change. It was one of those 'experiential' sessions today - guess you just had to be there... BUT... and don't take this the wrong way dear reader... I'm kinda glad that you weren't ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5467507653511808388?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5467507653511808388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/patch-of-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5467507653511808388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5467507653511808388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/patch-of-snow.html' title='A Patch Of Snow...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TROPgQhQvLI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4bRBEPWGDl0/s72-c/PC230026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-90062901058569445</id><published>2010-12-12T15:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:47:49.599Z</updated><title type='text'>Me 37 - 70 Not Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQTtTwfCc6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/i8xF9S_S6QQ/s1600/lone_bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQTtTwfCc6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/i8xF9S_S6QQ/s320/lone_bird.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some patch days are quiet. Today was VERY quiet. So much so in fact that I had a real feeling that it could well be THE quietest day I’ve had on the patch - ever. Now I tend to keep records of just about everything I can, bird-wise, on the patch and so it didn’t take long to find a spreadsheet with previous December records in. Traditionally I tend to think of Decemeber as a quiet month anyway, but &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;107 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;species&lt;/span&gt; have turned up in the past at this time of year (see below) and I’ve had all but a handful of these. Today though I&amp;nbsp;got just&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;37&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barnacle Goose, Bewick’s Swan, Bittern, Blackbird, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Blue Tit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Brambling, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Canada Goose, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Caspian Gull, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Chaffinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Chiffchaff, Coal Tit, Collared Dove, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Common Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Common Sandpiper, Common Snipe, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Cormorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Curlew, Dunlin, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Dunnock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Feral Pigeon, Fieldfare, Gadwall, Glaucous Gull, Goldcrest, Golden Plover, Goldeneye, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Goosander, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Great Black-backed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Great Crested Grebe, &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Green Sandpiper, Green Woodpecker, Greenfinch, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Grey Partridge, Grey Wagtail, Greylag Goose, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, House Sparrow, Iceland Gull, Jack Snipe,&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;Jackdaw&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Kingfisher, Lapwing, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Lesser Redpoll, Lesser Spotted Woodpecker, Little Egret, Little Grebe, Little Owl, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Long-tailed Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Long-eared Owl, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Meadow Pipit, Mediterranean Gull, Merlin, Mistle Thrush, &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moorhen&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; Mute Swan, Nuthatch, Peregrine, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Pheasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Pied Wagtail, Pink-footed Goose, Pintail, Pochard, Raven, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Reed Bunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Richard’s Pipit, &lt;u&gt;Robin&lt;/u&gt;, Rook, Ruddy Duck, Shelduck, Short-eared owl, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Siskin, Skylark,&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Song Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Sparrowhawk, Starling, Stock Dove, Stonechat, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Tree Sparrow, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Twite, Water Rail, Willow Tit, Whooper Swan, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Wood Pigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Yellowhammer, Yellow-legged Gull.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make that 35% of the potential tally. Of course some of the above have occurred only once or twice on the patch during December (e.g. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Twite, Richard’s Pipit, Bewick’s Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) or are not exactly what you’d call predictably ‘getable’ at this time of year (e.g. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander, Long-eared Owl, Common Sandpiper etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), but even so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fairness the recent freeze still has a grip on the patch, although the tracks at the eastern end of the reserve are beginning to show hints of future mud to come (it's going to be horrendous methinks) and I only did east of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The only pond with any open water today was again &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but even this was too little support many wildfowl (just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Shoveler, 1 Teal, 31 Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Moorhens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). No gulls today on the pools (bar a couple of displaced &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) and the rest I saw were either overflying or on the field between the big road bridge over the river by the dump and the eastern river by&amp;nbsp;the Transpennine Way. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;(lovely greyish bird) was showing well in it's tree by the little bridge and was by far and away the best bird of the day. Small stuff was all found initially on call today, which is pretty weird given that stuff ought to&amp;nbsp;have been easy&amp;nbsp;enough to pick up visually now that the leaves have gone. Ah well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... it&amp;nbsp;WAS indeed a&amp;nbsp;VERY quiet day... but ya know what,&amp;nbsp;still worth the hours and the trudged miles. What can I say... it's my patch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-90062901058569445?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/90062901058569445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-37-70-not-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/90062901058569445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/90062901058569445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-37-70-not-me.html' title='Me 37 - 70 Not Me...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQTtTwfCc6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/i8xF9S_S6QQ/s72-c/lone_bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1839952182507219457</id><published>2010-12-10T14:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:14:43.571Z</updated><title type='text'>The Cold and The Grey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIvjrJy0YI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0S2URiU5Wzo/s1600/cgwd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIvjrJy0YI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0S2URiU5Wzo/s320/cgwd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to snatch a couple of early patch&amp;nbsp;breaths this morning in the hope of getting to the river before work. The previous&amp;nbsp;xmas card covering of snow that had dusted the patch just days ago had now thawed leaving everywhere looking gloomy and damp. Worse still the thaw had not been deep enough to rid the ponds and tracks&amp;nbsp;of ice so there were few birds about and the driving was even more&amp;nbsp;hazardous than previously. Couple that with a stiff northerly edged breeze and conditions were nicely challenging. I would have to work hard&amp;nbsp; for my birds today. And so it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Today I had brought my&amp;nbsp;tripod - I needed a count. Specifically I needed to know how just many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were there AND reassure myself that none were American. Now I know this is daft but I somehow got it into my head yesterday that I&amp;nbsp;really should check. It's that bloody Irish bird that did it I'm sure. Have you ever trawled through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;153 Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a wobbly scope (the head on my Manfrotto has, it seems, lost a screw)? It's a marvellous activity. Gorgeous bird, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *coughs*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIxWOKu1BI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/7KyupLHaO98/s1600/coots5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIxWOKu1BI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/7KyupLHaO98/s320/coots5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers were down, I could find only two. There was a single male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall, 13 Tufties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;53 Mallards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So much for my gut... which driving through Moore village had told me to expect 'something good', a current euphemism for male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nada! Gull wise&amp;nbsp;there were about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;700 Black-headed, 6 Herring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;no Common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today. One cool thing (no pum intended) was the noise the ice made every so often - it was just like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Spotted Crake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; call! Crake Ice - very funky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIyZKwWqeI/AAAAAAAAA2c/56ogcX8uFfs/s1600/imagesCAP9XUTB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIyZKwWqeI/AAAAAAAAA2c/56ogcX8uFfs/s1600/imagesCAP9XUTB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next up, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Successfully negotiated the long polished ice rink that was now the track along the south side, hand-braked the 90 degree left turn (for a bit of fun) and decided as time was short to risk driving right up to the hide. No problem. Some open water here today...not much, but enough to have pulled in a lone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The only other birds were on the ice; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Carrion Crows, 5 Common Gulls, 2 Herring Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;10 Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All very quiet. Not a passerine to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIy9r1-NDI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0GeUMzGbZ6U/s1600/4259734799_95a8a339b8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIy9r1-NDI/AAAAAAAAA2g/0GeUMzGbZ6U/s320/4259734799_95a8a339b8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were even quieter. Arrived to find Roy stocking up the local Robin's larder (see previous post); biscuits, mealworms, raisins (?), but didn't see the bird. The reedbed looked dishevelled and fed up. At least the other day with all the snow it looked practically festive... and of course there was the fox. Today though just soggyness. The wet flush in the NE corner of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had thawed a little and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were pottering about. Gave it a quick scan with the bins for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but there was nothing doing. A couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dropped in as I left for the railway bridge over the eastern river for another stab at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. None. But there was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... which was both unexpected and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIzR4zU1VI/AAAAAAAAA2k/scXl0fqxWts/s1600/DSC_0064kf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIzR4zU1VI/AAAAAAAAA2k/scXl0fqxWts/s320/DSC_0064kf.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was getting colder. Decisions, decisions. Where next? Had to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is always worth a look when the ponds are under ice as it's pretty deep and the boat traffic tends to keep it clear. If I was to find anything today, that seemed like my best shot. The track to the black &amp;amp; yellow gate was thankfully ice free and so it wasn't long before I was heading west along&amp;nbsp;the canal path. Good numbers of thrushes about; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;35 Redwing, 5+ Song Thrush, 15+ Blackbirds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Very short on the small stuff&amp;nbsp;though; just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Bullfinch, 1 Chaffinch, 1 Wren, 1 Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Dunnock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; between &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the river. The ship canal wasn't exactly hooching with stuff either &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Tufty, 5 Teal, 1 Mallard, juvenile Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... oh, and the best bird if the day - male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldeneye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQI0GrcUfII/AAAAAAAAA2o/Oxfr4AhbZjI/s1600/e7_Goldeneye_28_3_07_PW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQI0GrcUfII/AAAAAAAAA2o/Oxfr4AhbZjI/s320/e7_Goldeneye_28_3_07_PW.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was dead except for gulls (hundreds), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;10 canada Geese, 9 Lapwing, 8 Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;20+ Mallards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There was no shelter from the wind and some miserable low-life had nicked my fezzie chair, so nowhere to sit either. Thanks for that - moron!!! Decided instead to head back via &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Again quiet, but flocks of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;25 Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;30-40 Yellowhammers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; made the detour worth while. So, all in all, a predictably grey sesh, but hey, you gotta take days like this from time to time, they're what make the purple patches&amp;nbsp;an especially bright and vibrant&amp;nbsp;purple&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1839952182507219457?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1839952182507219457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/cold-and-grey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1839952182507219457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1839952182507219457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/cold-and-grey.html' title='The Cold and The Grey...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TQIvjrJy0YI/AAAAAAAAA2U/0S2URiU5Wzo/s72-c/cgwd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4628367622295634821</id><published>2010-12-08T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T16:49:07.111Z</updated><title type='text'>White out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-wM-NjsCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0UVd3px0-RQ/s1600/P071210_12.55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-wM-NjsCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0UVd3px0-RQ/s320/P071210_12.55.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, newly togged in my cold weather gear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-wbpuI9zI/AAAAAAAAA2E/O-MgVK8Jcek/s1600/P071210_12.48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-wbpuI9zI/AAAAAAAAA2E/O-MgVK8Jcek/s320/P071210_12.48.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&amp;nbsp;I FINALLY managed to get to the patch for a couple of hours. Hadn't realised just how long it had been - almost a month! Not much to see bird wise at it turned out as everywhere was pretty much frozen solid. At the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nothing stirred except for the resident tame &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I snapped on my mobile phone(above) and a rather mangey looking female fox that briefly edged along&amp;nbsp;the snow-covered ice of the pool before vanishing back into the reeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-ver9ZDxI/AAAAAAAAA18/pBiQZpqOo8Q/s1600/P071210_12.56_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-ver9ZDxI/AAAAAAAAA18/pBiQZpqOo8Q/s320/P071210_12.56_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was similarly frozen solid and there were tracks at least of where a fox had been there too. Nothing else stirred. No sound. A quick jaunt to the river by the railway bridge east of ERB didn't throw up the hoped for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(still!), but did provide another nice winter patch snap... oh and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Moorhens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-xCi32wJI/AAAAAAAAA2I/LWXIySUKmLk/s1600/P071210_13.14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-xCi32wJI/AAAAAAAAA2I/LWXIySUKmLk/s320/P071210_13.14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The eastern River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nearly pranged the car doing the 90 degrees turn&amp;nbsp;up the track to&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-xfKgsyPI/AAAAAAAAA2M/gXggY3xoTbA/s1600/P071210_12.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-xfKgsyPI/AAAAAAAAA2M/gXggY3xoTbA/s320/P071210_12.44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Track to Pumphouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;... and so decided to play safe, park up and walk to the eastern hide. No sign of the recently reported&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jack Snipe, Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the little inlet today, just a trickle of water, more ice and snow and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Common Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... which is actually not a bad count for here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Quick visit to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; west hide yielded lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a sprinkling of larger Larids. Alas no white-wings, but again, good numbers of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Gull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Checked them all - no Ring-billed needless to say, but there were a couple of slightly darker streakier headed birds &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;L.c.henei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maybe? Dunno, I'm not so hot on gulls.&amp;nbsp;Here though there was a little open water along the north shore into which some of the gulls were packed, washing and among which were a handful of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;30 Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... and that was it. Decided to walk back via the feeding station and up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Glad I did as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was back on its usual roost and all fluffed up against the cold. Could just see her head above the ivy. A few tits and finches later and I was at the feeding station. No woodpeckers or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nuthatch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;grey squirrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; raiding the various feeders that I've seen here - NINE. Otherwise it was the usual birdy suspects... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blue Tits, Great Tits, Coal Tits, Chaffinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Reed Bunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Unfortunately for our rather impoverished &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; population though, the numbers went down by another one as a male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sparrowhawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; clattered in and grabbed one off the feeders. Doh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-ztleVwNI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/qyORgzzdjU0/s1600/P071210_13.50_%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-ztleVwNI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/qyORgzzdjU0/s320/P071210_13.50_%255B01%255D.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was solid white and had no birds at all... beg pardon... had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that flew off as I arrived and so it was time to leave. Where has everything gone? Well, not on the ship canal as far as I could tell... except for about another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;40 Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; close to the swing bridge and hundreds of gulls on the ice down near the warehouses. Hmmm. Worth checking the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Angler's Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for completeness I reasoned. Aha! Birdage!! There, crammed into&amp;nbsp;a patch of&amp;nbsp;open water on the south shore were lots of wildfowl. I counted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;125+ Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and good numbers of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufties, Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;together with the odd &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Didn't have my scope on a pod else would have done a proper count... but at least it accounted for a few of our AWOL locals. Next visit I must see what's going on on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Wonder when I'll manage THAT! Ho hum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4628367622295634821?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4628367622295634821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4628367622295634821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4628367622295634821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/12/white-out.html' title='White out...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TP-wM-NjsCI/AAAAAAAAA2A/0UVd3px0-RQ/s72-c/P071210_12.55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2376541699511996509</id><published>2010-11-16T18:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:06:13.733Z</updated><title type='text'>The Bittern Song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TOLJKeUKrGI/AAAAAAAAA14/bsm5JteRbEA/s1600/lumberjack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TOLJKeUKrGI/AAAAAAAAA14/bsm5JteRbEA/s320/lumberjack.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TO THE TUNE OF "I'M A LUMBERJACK..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore no more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, there ain't no Bitterns at Moore no More, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's Water Rail, and&amp;nbsp;Buzzards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Coots and stripey snails,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's Sprawks cha-sing the Starlings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wafts of&amp;nbsp;dumpy smells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore no more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, there ain't no Bitterns at Moore no More, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's Moorhens and a Pochard.,&lt;br /&gt;a Teal and Tufted Duck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some Mute Swans and&amp;nbsp;Shoveler,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I don't give a fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;COZ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore no more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, there ain't no Bitterns at Moore no More, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There ain't no Bitterns at Moore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2376541699511996509?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2376541699511996509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/11/bittern-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2376541699511996509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2376541699511996509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/11/bittern-song.html' title='The Bittern Song...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TOLJKeUKrGI/AAAAAAAAA14/bsm5JteRbEA/s72-c/lumberjack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5303356022155620423</id><published>2010-10-31T14:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-10-31T14:36:05.645Z</updated><title type='text'>Ahem! Worm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brooklynflea.com/2008/05/28/early%20bird%202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://www.brooklynflea.com/2008/05/28/early%20bird%202.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The early bird catches the worm. We all know this. This morning then, with the clocks going back an hour I should have gathered a bellyful by the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt; at first light&amp;nbsp;and one of them should have had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; written on it. Not so. By 9:30 old time (my phone had disappointingly NOT reset its clock) there was no sign. Nice to see the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; family wake up though. One of the adults was fast asleep in front of the hide when I arrived and all was quiet save a few bleeps from the still monochrome&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at the edge of the reed shadows, an occasional whistle from one of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the dark of the open water to the SE and one or two squeals from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Water Rails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Now there's some debate about these and whether they're residents or incomers for the winter months. Certainly I have never seen hide nor hair of them during the summer months, although a fellow patcher had a juv one year on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so they have bred&amp;nbsp; here in the past. Don't know. Anyway, they're here now... 2 or 3 I'm guessing from where the calling is coming from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODUGlGhaapI/SXmQlYLcGbI/AAAAAAAAJFM/-_iorsU9Z5A/s400/Mute+swan-4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODUGlGhaapI/SXmQlYLcGbI/AAAAAAAAJFM/-_iorsU9Z5A/s320/Mute+swan-4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 7:45 the swan had woken up. I could see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;now and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in the NW corner and could make out a dozen or so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out on the open water. The swan gave a couple of high-pitched snorts and was answered from somewhere behing the main reed stand by a chorus of coarser, almost excited snorts from what I presume were the juveniles. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;85 Jackdaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; '&lt;em&gt;kurrrucks&lt;/em&gt;' as the juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, led by the other adult, appear from behind the reeds in a line. They swim behind the flattened bridge of reeds between the main stand and the island and&amp;nbsp;then around the latter to join the other adult in the NW corner. Cue salutes from the youngsters toward their parent; necks stretched and heads flicked skyward. Bit like what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whooper Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do but without all the noise and much more sedate. Elegant. Lots of small stuff about today; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Pied Wagtail, 2 Grey Wagtail, 15+ Reed Bunting, 5+ Blue Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; using the reed fringes with a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wrens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; calling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour later (I'm guessing) I'm joined by fellow patchers &lt;em&gt;Den&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mal.&lt;/em&gt; They're out for a morning mooch and have just had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Meadow&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; drops in for a bit and we all get a look at it. Lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Meadow Pipits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about today feeding on the grass bank&amp;nbsp;including some very well marked birds. Tricky to count as they keep flitting about&amp;nbsp;but good to see them at this end of the reserve. Later a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sparrowhawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; puts them up and I count 10 as they disperse. No sign of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Water Pipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today but it may have been here the same day &lt;em&gt;Mike&lt;/em&gt; and I grilled it on the &lt;strong&gt;Black Fields&lt;/strong&gt;. It certainly flew in this direction but I'm in two minds - see photo (below) and comments on Moore facebook page and let me know your thoughts coz I've looked at it that much that I can't even decide how long the tail and bill are anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TM17VC3dHxI/AAAAAAAAA10/s4cnrm0OA18/s1600/mip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TM17VC3dHxI/AAAAAAAAA10/s4cnrm0OA18/s1600/mip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*45 minutes after I get home, I get a text from Den... "&lt;em&gt;6 Whooper over Birch Wood&lt;/em&gt;". Doh! Cudda done with them. Ah well, maybe next month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5303356022155620423?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5303356022155620423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahem-worm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5303356022155620423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5303356022155620423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahem-worm.html' title='Ahem! Worm?'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ODUGlGhaapI/SXmQlYLcGbI/AAAAAAAAJFM/-_iorsU9Z5A/s72-c/Mute+swan-4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-3486363683255535731</id><published>2010-10-30T10:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:53:15.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A spinoletta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMvpqab_-GI/AAAAAAAAA1s/QWrpG4LT4zA/s1600/goosander-holland-0208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMvpqab_-GI/AAAAAAAAA1s/QWrpG4LT4zA/s320/goosander-holland-0208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treated myself to a couple of patch hours yesterday with two things in mind. First was to try to relocate the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the day before and the second was to troll along the river at the east end to look for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - a patch year tick. As I drove to my usual parking spot near the balck and yellow metal gate it became quickly apparent that the windy conditions were going to create a few problems. Out of the car and... ummmm... correction;&amp;nbsp;a LOT of problems. Branches were in&amp;nbsp; motion (so trying to spot small birds moving among them was pretty hopeless) and the sounds of the leaves rustling drowned out all but the loudest calls, so trying to pick up the &lt;em&gt;'si-si-si-si'&lt;/em&gt; of crests and distinguish the slightly fatter &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; call from the thinner Goldies, impossible. Did get on a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the relative calm of the dingly dells where people ride their bikes in &lt;strong&gt;The Plantation&lt;/strong&gt;, but no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. At the actual site of the previous days encounter with my firey little chum there was nothing except an insistent &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'durr-durr-durr'-ing in the thick Hawthorn stand opposite the big oak. Ah well, maybe if I hit the north side I'll find shelter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer? Not really. had a quick look at &lt;strong&gt;The Garden&lt;/strong&gt; near the feeding station (usually a good spot for winter crests) but the wind was in there too. So, I bit the bullet and opted for an earlier than planned river yompet for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Quick detour to &lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;en route&lt;/em&gt; yielded only a mess of gulls and a quick scope trawl through them threw up nothing much of note except for the half dozen or so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; among the usual &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;LBBG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; suspects. SO, parked at the far end by the electricity substation and nipped across the road to the railway bridge from where you can get a view up and down river. A bit slippy today... and dead. Now't to see. Emerged from the bankside vegetation to see Mully unpacking his kit from the boot of his Renault. Well bugger me! Great minds or what. Quick chat and Mike heads for &lt;strong&gt;Firecrest Alley&lt;/strong&gt; for a mooch and I head off along the &lt;strong&gt;Trans-Pennine Way&lt;/strong&gt; to the big road bridge over the river. Nothing from there either. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goosander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today... meh :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMvpyLcw-FI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_OdXGaBjVfk/s1600/WaterPipit02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMvpyLcw-FI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_OdXGaBjVfk/s320/WaterPipit02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What to do? Well, for some reason I decided to take a shortcut along the east edge of the &lt;strong&gt;Black Fields&lt;/strong&gt;. Thoughts were of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Grey Shrike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I often picture them here, perched atop one of the scrubby bushes. One day... Plan was to skirt along the north bank of of &lt;strong&gt;Firecrest Alley&lt;/strong&gt; and have a look at the new scraping on &lt;strong&gt;Black Fields&lt;/strong&gt; (the north bank runs along its southerly edge). The scrape is a fairly flat cleared area of mud with small pools formed mostly from the tire tracks of the big trucks that worked the site. There's not much vegetation there at all yet, but there is a greenish sheen in the middle where something is behginning to colonise the bare mud. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pied Wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and then something running along the margin of one of the pools out of the corner of my eye. First thought was of small brown wader but bins up and it's a large pipit. Thing that strikes me immediately are the two whitish wing bars and very pronounced whitish supercilium... almost Redwing-ingly striking. Cold mud brown uppers, longish tail, pure white beneath, clear black streaking on breast, dark legs, longish bill with pale base all shout &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;WATER PIPIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Now if you've read my previous posts you'll be aware that I had one of these turned down the other year as&amp;nbsp;my description&amp;nbsp;didn't rule out &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;littoralis&lt;/em&gt; Rock Pipit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. No such problem today as its pure white outer tail feathers were clearly visible when it flew and the colour of&amp;nbsp;its back and head and clarity of the underparts left me in no doubt at all. Quick phone call to Mully and&amp;nbsp;5 minutes&amp;nbsp;(whilst I kept my bins firmly on it) later we were both on it. Little beauty. Flew off towards &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt; calling and showing us again its white outer tail feathers and double wingbars as it went. Bloody marvellous and year tick &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;137&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for the patch! 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This was, I must confess, an uncharacteristically strategic approach, but necessary I felt, as my time is seriously limited these days. As it turned out, it was the near perfect thing to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The night before...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off the east end for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. An evening stint. When I was here on Monday I had to leave early and so had missed the closing of the day, the draining of colours from the landscape and my traditional time to ‘get’ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Now I know peeps say that you can get them any time of day at the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt; once they’ve settled in for the winter, but my birds have almost always been at dawn or dusk. In the mornings they seems to emerge from the SW corner and maybe fly across the reeds, or stalk along in front of the hide. Sometimes they even climb the reed stalks or sunbathe on the little island – a rare event and one that tends to be associated with bright sunny days after a hard freeze. Evening sightings are typically less varied, less exciting and more challenging. Birds usually fly in low over the&amp;nbsp;NW flush of &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;, over the bund and then swing south, usually just silhouetted over the reeds as my Leicas cling by their finger tips to the very last shreds of light.&amp;nbsp;Last night&amp;nbsp;I arrived with about an hour to go until sunset. I poured a coffee, hunkered down and scoured the two pools. Here's how it panned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;24 Coot, 2 Teal, 8 Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (they never seem to ‘spin’ here... guess the water is too shallow so there’s no need), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;7 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (up from Monday), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (ad) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (max count I’ve had here – they seem to like the ‘new’ muddy margins). The 9 juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have been joined again by their parents this evening and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seem to have relocated to &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;. And... we have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It too seems to be enjoying the mud and the shallows. Come to think of it, this could be the first time I’ve had one on the &lt;strong&gt;ERB&lt;/strong&gt; – they usually favour the NW flush on &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;during the winter. Not tonight though. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers of pretty much everything are slightly down on the other night;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 4 Coot, 9 Gadwall, 11 Mallard, 2 Tufty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The ‘ERB’ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are up though, 7 today, the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that was loitering on the tree in the NW corner of the reedbed is calling from somewhere on Millbrook island tonight and the number of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have doubled again to 86. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are feeding among them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmhpSh28BI/AAAAAAAAA1c/o6OO6l1LZyk/s1600/common_snipe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmhpSh28BI/AAAAAAAAA1c/o6OO6l1LZyk/s320/common_snipe.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so far... and it’s getting dark enough for a bat to flit over the reedbed. Hmmm... kind of figured they’d be getting ready for hibernation about now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Daubenton’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Ooo. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Always nice to see one of these out and about. They seem to like this end of the reserve. get them quite often. This one is having a mooch along the shore.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Rabbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in front of the hide scarpers... not that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is in the least bit interested tbh, it’s after the ducks. I spend the next few minutes watching it splashing about half-heartedly chasing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the near dark. It doesn’t seem too bothered about catching one and saunters off across the grass, stopping to scent mark once in the gloom before I lose it among the shadows. SO, that’s it for this evening. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bitterns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again. Ah well, gives me time to drive around the&lt;strong&gt; Upper Moss Side&lt;/strong&gt; loop in the hope of catching an owl in the headlights. I’ve done this SO many times I’ve lost count and have only ever gotten an owl on 3 occasions... mind you, one of those was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;so it’s always worth a crack in my book. Tonight? Success! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flits across the track by &lt;strong&gt;Hillcrest Quarry.&lt;/strong&gt; Patch year tick &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;135!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Happy Days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmipdF-fsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/ErWJ9uBtLb8/s1600/jbtawnyflight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmipdF-fsI/AAAAAAAAA1g/ErWJ9uBtLb8/s320/jbtawnyflight.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The morning after...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of hours at &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt; was the order of the day today. Forgive me father for I have sinned. It has been 3 weeks since my last visit. On the river though, nothing much has changed, apart that is from the influx of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;195 Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Otherwise it’s business as usual by the cooling towers this morning; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1853 Lapwing, 14 Golden Plover, 1 Redshank, 84 Mallard, 23 Canada Goose, 9 Shelduck, 2 Cormorants, 1 Grey Heron and I Great-crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. OK, there are shed loads of gulls too, but no way do I have time to sift through them all as I want to spend what little time I have left (work beckons) checking &lt;strong&gt;The Prom&lt;/strong&gt; and bushes along the track back to &lt;strong&gt;Bob’s Bridge&lt;/strong&gt; for small stuff. Today there’s only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit, Treecreeper, Long-tailed Tit, Great Tit, Blue Tit, Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;The Prom&lt;/strong&gt; and nothing on the ship canal, so I quickly decide to head back along the track. First pleasant surprise of the day is a flock of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;25 Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that flit from a berry-rich Rowan to a nearby, equally rich Hawthorn, chuckling. Gorgeous scoped views in the sunlight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmjK-SK1bI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4YEIqEf2Y-g/s1600/FieldFare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmjK-SK1bI/AAAAAAAAA1k/4YEIqEf2Y-g/s320/FieldFare.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the first of the 2nd winter period for me. There are a good few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about in threes and fours too and a noteable influx of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Song Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I count 7+ in the Hawthorns along the track. Continental birds I guess. Just on a bit from the Ethylene Station I put up a flock of about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;30 Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that wheel around and settled in the top of a nearby Alder. 50 more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Fieldfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over south now with a sprinkling of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; among them and there’s a skein of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;c100 Pinkfeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; higher up &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;head&lt;/span&gt;ing the same way, pinking. The morning has a real winter feel about it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;100 Redwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over E&amp;nbsp;and more thrushes in the hawthorns to my right. Small stuff too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinches, Goldfinches, Blue Tits, Long-tailed Tits... Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Flits across the path to another Hawthorn. “&lt;em&gt;Check all crests&lt;/em&gt;”, I remind myself. O...M...F...G!!! It’s a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;FIRECREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Absolutely, pristine, spanking, gorgeous little thing on the edge of the Hawthorn in full sunlight working along a branch. Pure yellow crown sexes it as a female and I just grin and take in the colours. The head markings are so clean, so bright! Bloody marvellous!! This peeps is the first one I've found on the patch. Actually it's the first one I personally have found anywhere! Best bird of the year for me and even tops the other year's self-found &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Grey Shrike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I just have a real soft spot for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Firecrests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmkDDI1KvI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Ih6QzRp0Qyk/s1600/bp_firecrest_9_140305_325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmkDDI1KvI/AAAAAAAAA1o/Ih6QzRp0Qyk/s320/bp_firecrest_9_140305_325.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, long story short.&amp;nbsp;Text Mully. Lose bird. Mully arrives about an hour later. Still not relocated bird. Both yomp to HWH and work back along track checking bushes. All has gone quiet. Don't find it again. Leave Mully to it. Lack of text since then tells me he's not relocated it. My gut feeling? It's still about. Reckon there's plenty of good habitat for it to get lost in. Deffo worth another mooch soon methinks! If you wanna have a crack at it yourself, directions at the end. In the meantime, that lil gem puts me on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;136&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the year. Get in!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Directions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park at &lt;strong&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/strong&gt;. Head through the yellow and black metal gate to the ship canal path. Follow it along. You'll have the canal jetties on your left and will notice some big white boaty bollard things that they must have tied barges to or something in the past. These run in a line between the canal and the path. Opposite the &lt;u&gt;last one&lt;/u&gt; on the other side of the path is a BIG oak, still in leaf&amp;nbsp;on it's own by a short path that runs to &lt;strong&gt;Shipton's Meadow&lt;/strong&gt;. The two Hawthorns to the right of the big oak are where the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was. I reckon it's worth checking the longer stand of Hawthorns that run along the canal bank opposite too. They're nice and thick and look promising. Let me know if you come across it! Happy Hunting!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7745359378913526034?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7745359378913526034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/morning-after-night-before.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7745359378913526034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7745359378913526034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/morning-after-night-before.html' title='The morning after the night before...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMmgp5ikCPI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/F25rgnsm-EQ/s72-c/IMG_2103-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7807050784814062557</id><published>2010-10-26T09:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:03:35.360Z</updated><title type='text'>One For Tea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMaTgjXbbgI/AAAAAAAAA1U/dSIZWUgD1Ik/s1600/000Planes.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMaTgjXbbgI/AAAAAAAAA1U/dSIZWUgD1Ik/s320/000Planes.bmp" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fair bit has happened since last I was here, not least of which is the fact that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Model Aircarft Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;have withdrawn their application&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to develop the &lt;strong&gt;Triangle Field&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/strong&gt; on advice from the Warrington Borough Council’s planning department. Basically, they hadn’t bothered to do any ecological surveys and hence had no defence against the objections raised. Now, with any luck, that’ll be the end of it... BUT, they could, in theory pay for some avian ecologist to do a survey or two and reapply next year. Can’t see it happening tbh, but just in case they STILL haven’t got the message, I’ll be carrying out my own surveys next year so as to be ready to launch a challenge if needs be. Bloody marvellous job done by all and much thanks to all who objected!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, it’s been nearly THREE WEEKS (!) since I’ve managed to get out to the patch and do a count at the east end. I had planned to hit &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt; to check for waders and grill &lt;strong&gt;The Prom&lt;/strong&gt;, but my knee started playing up as I set off (did get a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Stoat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though) so I quickly had to change my plans – today I’d check the eastern pools instead. Glad I did! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a change, I started here and worked east (I usually start at Pumphouse and work west, before ending with the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool).&lt;/strong&gt; Parked my car on Lapwing Lane by the cross-paths and headed along the eastern one to the old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; roost. I’ve still not got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this year on the patch so had hoped that she’d be back on her ivy covered tree by the little bridge – no luck. Lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flocks about today, but nothing much knocking about with them. A few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Buzzards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over in the clear blue sky all turned out (unsurprisingly) NOT to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Roughed-legged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ah well, live in hope. At the west hide first look yielded... shed loads of gulls. Half-hearted trawl through them didn’t throw up anything unusual so I set about the wildfowl. Wildfowl... where are they??? NO geese at all today (there had been &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;286 Canada Geese &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;alone here last time) and precious few ducks it seems. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers are down still more (just 5 today), there are only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (10 last time) and no sign of any &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though are up slightly (19), so too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(10) whilst &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pochard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are about the same (6). The female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruddy Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that was here in early October has gone (shot?) BUT &lt;strong&gt;she’s&lt;/strong&gt; been replaced by a couple of beauties – &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 female &lt;u&gt;GOLDENEYE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; resplendently spanking in the autumn sunlight and patch year tick number &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;134&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Bloody marvellous :) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers are double my last visit (46), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stable at about 5-6, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers down (5 &amp;amp; 6, respectively). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAhlCXJR_cQ/RYlvCGpIsPI/AAAAAAAAASU/KVIcNQlT26g/s1600/GPFGO1CBC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oAhlCXJR_cQ/RYlvCGpIsPI/AAAAAAAAASU/KVIcNQlT26g/s320/GPFGO1CBC.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where HAVE all the wildfowl gone??? Everything is down today with the solitary exception of Shoveler that are stubbornly sticking on 19. Tallies today as follows; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cormorant 4, Grey Heron 1, Moorhen 3, Mallard 2, Teal 6, Tufty 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. No &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here either. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;AND (very oddly) NO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;COOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumour had it that our Dutch (?) &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Botaurus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had recently arrived and so it seemed only fitting that the end of today’s sesh would be at the ERB in case one or two flew in at dusk. Trouble was, I’d rather miscalculated when dusk was and had committed myself to ‘other stuff’ at 6pm. Idiot! Sun hadn’t even gone down by then so I shouldn’t really have been surprised at my lack of &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bitterns.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Never mind – clocks go back next week so I’ll try again then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendler.co.uk/images/Newburgh/Town/large/reeds2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nx="true" src="http://www.sendler.co.uk/images/Newburgh/Town/large/reeds2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water levels still low and quite a bit of mud showing so not much about; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;27 Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (down on last time), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Gadwall, 1 Grey Heron (ad), 5 Moorhen, the 9 juvenileMute Swans, 3 Mallard, 6 Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nibbling leaves on&amp;nbsp;a small&amp;nbsp;Oak&amp;nbsp;(yes, odd... I know), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Teal, 4 Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Odds n sods over included; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Lesser Redpoll, 8 Goldfinch, 2 Jay, 1 Pied Wagtail, 2 Grey Wagtail, 3 Reed Bunting, 2 Song Thrush, 3 Redwing. 1 Common Buzzard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a tree and &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Kingfisher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; calling. Latter was interesting... heard it calling from NW corner but couldn’t see it. Reasoned that it must be low down on a branch of the tree there behind the reeds.&amp;nbsp;Saw the branch spring a little and bounce as if something had launched from it. Moments later caught a&amp;nbsp;flash of orange and blue through the Phrag as it alighted back on the branch, out of sight.&amp;nbsp;Couldn’t get on the bill, so no idea if he was a she or if she was a he. My gut says HE... so let’s go with that. Actually, there were probably two calling at one point so may be the pair is back. Which brings us to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun drenched and (disappointingly) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-less. However, the following WERE present; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;9 Coot, 5 Cormorant, 12 Gadwall, 14 Mallard, 2 Moorhen, 3 Tufty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- all very similar to my last visit. Only change appears to be&amp;nbsp;an influx of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;40 Te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;al. You know, sooner or later, the patch just HAS to throw up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green-winged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; amongst our winter Teal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And finally...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jlbradshaw.com/documents/product_thumb_4153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" nx="true" src="http://www.jlbradshaw.com/documents/product_thumb_4153.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and finally... a thought. Now, myself and one or two other patchers consider, from time to time, what the maximum year list might be here. A year or so ago, &lt;em&gt;Mully&lt;/em&gt; did a quick back-of-fag-packet-calculation and came up with &lt;strong&gt;140&lt;/strong&gt;, complete with a list of species that would need to be got to make&amp;nbsp;this feasible. At the time I thought ‘&lt;em&gt;No fucking way’&lt;/em&gt;. One Forty was damn nigh impossible. Now I’m not quite so sure... Today’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldeneye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;put me on 134, my highest year tally on the patch to date, and it’s got me thinking. Could the&amp;nbsp;One For Tea&amp;nbsp;really be do-able??? I have still to get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bittern, *Tawny Owl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Iceland Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (all feasible still) which would take me 137. That would only require THREE further species during November and December. Surely there must be a good chance of some wildfowl... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whitefront, Goosander, Scaup, Whooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Waxwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... or maybe even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Stint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the river? Maybe even a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*Firecrest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?? I’ll tell you something... if I’m ever gonna do the 140, this year is probably THE year! Watch this space :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Well how prophetic did THAT turn out to be!!! See &lt;em&gt;'The morning after the night before...&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7807050784814062557?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7807050784814062557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-for-tea.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7807050784814062557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7807050784814062557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-for-tea.html' title='One For Tea?'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TMaTgjXbbgI/AAAAAAAAA1U/dSIZWUgD1Ik/s72-c/000Planes.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1939606251881798258</id><published>2010-10-08T15:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:02:59.527+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Promontory (noun) prä-mən-ˌtȯr-ē...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8ng8Y_RyI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/OKnJM5-xFG4/s1600/Prothonotary%2520Warbler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8ng8Y_RyI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/OKnJM5-xFG4/s1600/Prothonotary%2520Warbler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;AND it almost sounds the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;Promontory (noun) prä-mən-ˌtȯr-ē...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;DEFINITION&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;span class="ssens" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;em class="sn" itxtvisited="1"&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong itxtvisited="1"&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; a high point of land or rock projecting into a body of water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ssens" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;span class="break" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em class="sn" itxtvisited="1"&gt;b&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong itxtvisited="1"&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; a prominent mass of land overlooking or projecting into a lowland &lt;em&gt;c:&lt;/em&gt; a pointy bit of land that funnels in&amp;nbsp;small stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;span class="ssens" itxtvisited="1"&gt;Well, all things are I guess relative. It's not THAT high, nor THAT prominent, but the little pointy wedge of land sandwiched between&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;River Mersey&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt; IS beginning to look a bit special. This 100 yards or so of bank decked with scattered trees and bushes ends by the willow&amp;nbsp;tree&amp;nbsp;alongside which I sit&amp;nbsp;and really does seem to be a bit of&amp;nbsp;a magnet for small stuff. So much so, that I have decided to give it its own name - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;The Prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It's the narrowest point on the patch, about a dozen yards, give or take, between river water and canal water and behaves just like a miniature headland, funneling stuff in as it works westward, or&amp;nbsp;sucking stuff towards it as it works eastward. It's where&amp;nbsp;the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cetti's Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was found, where last months &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Redstart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was found and a host of other flitty bits from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Whitethroat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. From &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow-browed Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackpoll Warbler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No. Hang on. That bit was just a premonition. BUT, stuff loves this bit of the patch and so as of now, I fully intend to grill it whenever I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;span class="ssens" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;A toast! To THE PROM! God bless her and all who hail in her!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="snum" itxtvisited="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1939606251881798258?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1939606251881798258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/promonotory-noun-pra-mn-tor-e.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1939606251881798258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1939606251881798258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/promonotory-noun-pra-mn-tor-e.html' title='Promontory (noun) prä-mən-ˌtȯr-ē...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8ng8Y_RyI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/OKnJM5-xFG4/s72-c/Prothonotary%2520Warbler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1112276365189077597</id><published>2010-10-08T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:31:30.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"A small, rather nondescript bird...(pronounced chetty)..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8Gt_Dq_xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mItCIYsudVM/s1600/CettisWarbler8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8Gt_Dq_xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mItCIYsudVM/s320/CettisWarbler8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, no beating about the bush today (must be a pun in there somewhere...) &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt; continues to surprise and add, everso slowly, more species to the year list. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers have doubled in the space of two days (114), a male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a single Redshank have appeared... and just disappeared and there are still dribbles of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylarks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over south with a sprinkling of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pied Wags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Meadow Pipit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Things picked a little later&amp;nbsp;when a skein of about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;250 Pinkfeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; went over (only had a 'plastic' one in the first winter period) adding one to the year tally (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;132&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)... and then it happened. Who should appear but &lt;em&gt;Mully&lt;/em&gt;, with news that &lt;em&gt;Den&lt;/em&gt; was on the way too. Good stuff, a trebling of eyes and ears imminent. No sooner had we exchanged the customary pleasantries though&amp;nbsp;when &lt;em&gt;'chit, chit chut, chett...&lt;/em&gt;' and silence from the bushes behind. "&lt;em&gt;What was that? Sounded a bit Cetti-ish&lt;/em&gt;". Quick&amp;nbsp;tiptoe to the canal path to view the bushes&amp;nbsp;and &lt;em&gt;'chit, chit chut, chetty, chetty, chetty, chit' &lt;/em&gt;Bugger me! It WAS a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cetti's Warbler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Only the third patch record! Well, I hadn't expected that. &lt;em&gt;Den&lt;/em&gt; arrived as it piped up again. Excellent. For the next half an hour or so it obligingly sang on and off and gave fleeting views. Song was less explosive than in birds on territory and in quite long, repetetive streams. None of the usual long gaps. I'm thinking young bird maybe. Either way, bloody marvellous and patch year tick &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;133&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Happy Days :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1112276365189077597?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1112276365189077597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-rather-nondescript-birdpronounced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1112276365189077597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1112276365189077597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-rather-nondescript-birdpronounced.html' title='&quot;A small, rather nondescript bird...(pronounced chetty)...&quot;'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK8Gt_Dq_xI/AAAAAAAAA1M/mItCIYsudVM/s72-c/CettisWarbler8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4206343050928222036</id><published>2010-10-08T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:51:23.169+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pee-Pee-Pee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK77f_gjc2I/AAAAAAAAA08/DupvwhlIC1I/s1600/golden%2520plover(3)-filtered.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK77f_gjc2I/AAAAAAAAA08/DupvwhlIC1I/s320/golden%2520plover(3)-filtered.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the back of yesterday’s session at &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt; I decided to do an early there again by way of comparison before heading to the main reserve for the first of my October counts. My gut told me that I’d probably caught the tail end of the purple patch on the river as good birds had been dropping in since last Friday and today was Wednesday. I mean, it’s not as if we’re at the height of passage and so the chances of a prolonged bout of patch goodies was beyond slim and closer to anorexic. Ah well, as they say, all good things come to an end. They also say though, he who dares wins and, nothing ventured nothing gained, aha! SO, optimism won the day and I headed straight to the little bend in the river first thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about this morning, or at least more of them making their presence know. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunnocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wrens. Chaffinch, Greenfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mistle Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... but otherwise, quiet. At the river it became quickly apparent that things were indeed PPP (&lt;strong&gt;post-purple-patch).&lt;/strong&gt; Just the usual suspects on the mud today; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a little down on yesterday), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;16 Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (about half yesterday’s tally), a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret, 2 Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and some wildfowl. Now these, at least were a little more diverse than yesterday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers were up threefold (66 today), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;had dropped in overnight (30 tucked in the SE corner) and there was a solitary female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pulling grass from a tussock on the far shore. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Shelduck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; completed the picture. Today too there were raptors; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel, Buzzard, Sparrowhawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but alas, no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Normality, as usual, had returned to the river. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK78kRaDz4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/schYxAvyL6s/s1600/bp_skylark_13_150110_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="224" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK78kRaDz4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/schYxAvyL6s/s320/bp_skylark_13_150110_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all bad though, the lack of action on the mudflats did mean that I spent more time with an ear and eye on the sky and picked up a smattering of vis mig in the form of a steady small trickle of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Skylark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over south in ones and twos. I’d not really noticed either, until now, the way the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go bananas as the tide rushes in. Lots of frantic flying about and calling and dipping to the water surface before alighting on the still exposed mud further upriver. Even that though was soon covered and off the gulls went again (noisily), this time to the high mudbank to the east, out of the tides reach. This sudden rush of gulls ashore spooked the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They shot off as one to the relative peace and quiet of the &lt;strong&gt;Fiddlers Ferry lagoons&lt;/strong&gt;, quickly followed by the bigger group of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that were feeding near them. That just left the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the last ‘dry land’ midstream, before they too finally gave up the ghost and drifted away calling, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; separating out into their own little flock amid the larger &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flock as they usually do. Ah well, time to hit the ponds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed &amp;amp; Millbrook Pond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it has been about a month since I was last at the &lt;strong&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/strong&gt; and my mind turned to &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bitterns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;True, it was a bit early yet, but the place had that 'winter' feel about it and the ERB&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;a very nice place to be when it's wintery.&lt;/span&gt; It was with some annoyance therefore that I arrived to find a white van and a BTCV minibus parked in my usual spot. That could mean only one thing – no birds. I could hear voices and and the thrashing of vegetation towards the south side of the reedbed. Work was being done. Meh! Even worse, the water levels are the lowest I have ever seen them. So much so that the reed stands in front of the hide are now joined to the shore by mud and the only open water is in the SE corner. Mind you, looks ideal for &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spotted Crake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;, shame it's a month or two too late&lt;/span&gt;! Anyway, birdwise there’s just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;47 Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (not a bad count actually, for here), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Little Grebe, 2 Gadwall and 7 Wigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Millbrook Pond&lt;/strong&gt; fared hardly any better; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;14 Mallard, 3 Gadwall, 5 Tufty, 12 Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Moorhen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There was, however, a cherry on this otherwise&amp;nbsp;unappetising cake – the pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that had summered here, still had all nine of their brood. Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK79DFrTD9I/AAAAAAAAA1E/IBo7OXTwiqs/s1600/3998377008_42e86ef87d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK79DFrTD9I/AAAAAAAAA1E/IBo7OXTwiqs/s320/3998377008_42e86ef87d.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story here today was of thunder and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No sooner had I got in the east hide than it chucked it down and the thunder began. Didn’t last long but it was fun while it did and made counting the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a little different. Today there were 167 compared to 73 back at the start of September! There were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;11 Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the rocks too, my biggest count here and more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were out and about compared to my last visit. Trouble is, the 7 that were pottering about today, were probably the same 2 that were pottering about 4 weeks ago, it’s just that then 5 of them were probably tucked away... if you see what I mean. Hard things to get good counts of I find, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What else? Well, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers seem to have settled for the winter at 19-20 birds, so too the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at 2-3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though have plummeted to 4 (there were 10 times that number here in early September). No idea where they have gone... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are up (14) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? What?? I forgot to count the Coots! Doh. Just a handful or two though I seem to remember. That just leaves the gulls; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;234 BHG, 8 LBBG, 4 HG, 1 CG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if the eastern end of the reserve was sparse, the western end wasn’t. Lots of stuff on &lt;strong&gt;BWP&lt;/strong&gt; today but a couple of surprises. First off, &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coot&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;numbers have continued to fall – just 24 birds today, from 83 in early September and 112 in mid August. The post-breeding moulting flock have clearly dispersed elsewhere. *But where? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers, conversely, have shot up; 46 mid-Aug to 101 early Sep to 286 today (!) with a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greylags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (10) and white ‘domestics’ (2) with them. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Herons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers too were high; 14 on the **big island. Other counts were as follows; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;9 Little Grebe, 16 Tufty, 6 Pochard, 2 Shoveler, 6 Teal, 18 Gadwall, 10 Mallard, 6 Moorhen, 2 Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruddy Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Tenacious little buggers those... all but vanished from the site and then a male appears at the east end of the reserve in the first winter period and now a female appears in the second. Watch yer back girl ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK79fkYPymI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vW6bHvRNjZM/s1600/AY8IF00Z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK79fkYPymI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vW6bHvRNjZM/s320/AY8IF00Z.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I left, there were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Little Owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the gap in the barn roof at &lt;strong&gt;Big Hand Ranch,&lt;/strong&gt; being persistently goaded by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Guess they were just haveing a bit o' fun. They really didn't seem that bothered by the owls and the owls seemed barely to notice the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - not even a sneer in their general direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Well, well... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;101 Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now on &lt;strong&gt;Lapwing Lake.&lt;/strong&gt; Could the &lt;strong&gt;Birchwood&lt;/strong&gt; birds have shifted west? Hmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**turns out, my notebook tells me, there was a high count of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;14 Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the big island of &lt;strong&gt;BWP&lt;/strong&gt; on Aug 29th too... maybe they’re always there atm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4206343050928222036?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4206343050928222036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/pee-pee-pee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4206343050928222036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4206343050928222036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/pee-pee-pee.html' title='Pee-Pee-Pee...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TK77f_gjc2I/AAAAAAAAA08/DupvwhlIC1I/s72-c/golden%2520plover(3)-filtered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7881197401636121674</id><published>2010-10-05T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:53:02.909+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruff Patch Terns Good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsq3OcpKtI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pVFyhZjFieY/s1600/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsq3OcpKtI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pVFyhZjFieY/s320/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning and I finally manage to hit the patch and head straight for the river at &lt;strong&gt;Halfway House&lt;/strong&gt;. Why? Because things have been hotting up there of late (see previous entries) and I've missed some very good birds. Somewhat of a rough patch you might say. News that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Skua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was seen again on wet Sunday meant I was fairly optimistic about today's prospects. Not that I thought for one minute that it would still be around (lull in the weather + a day to reorientate = likely to have headed back to the coast), but it, together with the other recent patch goodies meant things were moving through. Couple that with a rising tide and a bit of a southerly to hold things up maybe and things seemed promising. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First week of October is also traditionally pretty bang on for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellow-browed Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and so my speedy yomp to the river was frequently punctuated by the straining of ears for that tell-tale '&lt;em&gt;tsweest&lt;/em&gt;'. Alas, just the '&lt;em&gt;tipping&lt;/em&gt;' of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the coversational &lt;em&gt;'sri-sri-sri'&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-tailed Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the soft '&lt;em&gt;tu&lt;/em&gt;' of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bullfinches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were the only sounds &lt;em&gt;en route&lt;/em&gt; to my throne astride the bank by the willow. Even before I'd unfurled&amp;nbsp;my green fezzie chair it was obvious there'd be no skua action today - too&amp;nbsp;many relaxed gulls and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;out on the mud. No surprise there then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First job was to set about counting the small groups of things before the rather longer task of totting up the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and gulls. " &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret, 3 Grey Heron, 6 Cormorant, 25 Canada Geese, 21 Mallard, 2 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;9 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Overhead &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Lesser Redpoll, 1 Meadow Pipit, 2 Greenfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Pied Wagtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. SO, to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I keep a tally using my fingers these days since I discovered my 'clicker' was sticking and spooling over to 1000 when I got to 100 - doh!&amp;nbsp;Takes longer, but at least it's pretty accurate. Today on the mud there were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;863 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and with them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Woot! Another year tick (missed them in the first winter period). Next up the gulls on the mudflats. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;first... 100... 200... 300... Huh? THAT is not a gull. Tern! Fleeting thoughts (hopes?) of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black Tern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are quickly put into perspective with a quick twist of the x60 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Tern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Excellent. Had my first tern species on the patch from this same spot in the spring and that too had been a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Tern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Picking up one today though was totally unexpected. Happy days! Continue the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;BHG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; count (c1100) as the tern gets&amp;nbsp; up and drifts away towards the &lt;strong&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/strong&gt; calling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsq-mzKZGI/AAAAAAAAA00/UR7ilspLN3I/s1600/CommonTern1175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsq-mzKZGI/AAAAAAAAA00/UR7ilspLN3I/s320/CommonTern1175.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of quick texts to local patchers and attention turns to the remaining gulls. Hang on, there are more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... numbers up to 1300 AND there are more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; among&amp;nbsp; them - 34 in total, one or two still with the last vestiges of black summer bellies. Quick double check of the goldies reassures me that I've not missed a yank tucked away... well, you never know! Back to the gulls. Looks like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers are up and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;LBBGs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; down, but I have no time to count them as my eye is drawn to three birds jinking away from me in front of the &lt;strong&gt;Fiddler's Ferry&lt;/strong&gt; cooling towers. They don't look like gulls either. Flight too bouyant. Turn dammit! Tern dammit!! Three of them. They wheel around obligingly and settle on the mud where the first bird had landed some 15 minutes ago. Scope up and... yip... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 more Common Terns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! OR, could be the first bird I guess, plus two chums... so maybe just 2 'more'... technically. Either way this is splendid patchery and an excellent record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on, gulls and&amp;nbsp;plovers up. Raptor? Nope. Skua?? Nope!! Tide. I had lost track of time and the tide&amp;nbsp;had swept in suddenly (as it's proned to do) pushing things off. Wader up from the far shore. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Low over the water. Purposeful flight. No white trailing edge. What is... Can't get scope on it. Closer. Bins. Bugger me - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruff!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Now THAT is a great bird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsrIv5DPUI/AAAAAAAAA04/J_SaK2hkta0/s1600/Ruff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsrIv5DPUI/AAAAAAAAA04/J_SaK2hkta0/s320/Ruff.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one about the other day that I missed, but I'd assumed it was just moving through. No idea if this is the same one hanging about or if it is another bird. Truth be told, I care not. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruff. RUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Big grins. Patch year list now up to 131.&amp;nbsp;I've said it before... and I'll say it again... I &lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt; this little bend in the river :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7881197401636121674?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7881197401636121674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/ruff-patch-terns-good.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7881197401636121674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7881197401636121674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/ruff-patch-terns-good.html' title='Ruff Patch Terns Good...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKsq3OcpKtI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pVFyhZjFieY/s72-c/three-bird-smiley-face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-81358641692494547</id><published>2010-10-03T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T10:55:59.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore dips...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKhSPjkN9LI/AAAAAAAAA0s/C3chN8JKoyY/s1600/dips3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKhSPjkN9LI/AAAAAAAAA0s/C3chN8JKoyY/s320/dips3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, as if the other day's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bonxie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hadn't been enough, I returned from a phoneless, extended shopping spree with the better half to see&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;FOUR missed calls and a text from fellow patcher &lt;em&gt;Mike Mullholland.&lt;/em&gt; My heart sank. That kind of persistent ringing could mean only one thing - patch goodies. And so it turned out to be. The&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Skua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I presume, txt just said 'skua HWH') was still about and &lt;em&gt;Mike&lt;/em&gt; had gotten on to it. Further enquiries thickened the plot as it turned out another two patch ticks for me and a year tick were part of the same purple patch. So, add to my list of misses... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I've found more evidence of hen's teeth than these a la patch), drake &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pintail &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(ditto the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ruff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Golden Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are back... and I missed their arrival. Damn. Fuck. Bugger. Bum. Tit. And to top it all, today it's pissing down and I can't get out (again!) anyway... Meh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, at least there's&amp;nbsp;Ice Hockey tonight&amp;nbsp;._/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-81358641692494547?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/81358641692494547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/moorre-dips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/81358641692494547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/81358641692494547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/moorre-dips.html' title='Moore dips...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKhSPjkN9LI/AAAAAAAAA0s/C3chN8JKoyY/s72-c/dips3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2616402429163043901</id><published>2010-10-01T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T11:57:49.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Big Jeff and the Bonxie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKW9lTESZqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/f3S-fnXIqeA/s1600/aaaBigDipper_1991_w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKW9lTESZqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/f3S-fnXIqeA/s320/aaaBigDipper_1991_w.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how things turn out. Well, I say '&lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt;'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while now I've just not been able to get out to the patch, but I've taken a little comfort from the fact that nothing much has been reported. That was until yesterday. Now, I'd actually managed to free up some time to get out into the field and survey the patch avifauna AND the weather was looking good, so yesterday, was to be filled with much needed patchness. After a restless night of half-sleep, I woke up and it was gone. My mojo, that had for a while threatened to go AWOL,&amp;nbsp;had done&amp;nbsp;the dirty on me. During the dead of night Very Big Jeff had packed his rucky and left for God knows where. Upshot? Inertia set in, and the day was quickly lost. Then at 16:32 my LG buzzed and up popped a text from Duncan "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bonxie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on norton mud&lt;/em&gt;". Now my mojo, Jeff, would have instantly set about finding a car and shooting down to the river, but mojo-less moi decided instead to err on the side of caution and assume it was one of the rather brown resident&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;juvenile LBBGs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Pity the fool! Text and e-mail this morning confirmed clear views of white wing flashes and reports of&amp;nbsp;a Bonxie&amp;nbsp;down the river at Speke earlier. Doh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the tale? Keep your mojo sweet, you never know when you'll need it to snuff out that cynical little imp on your shoulder that's whispering "&lt;em&gt;Go back to bed&lt;/em&gt;". Meh! Best patch bird of the year. Worst patch dip of the year. Lesson learned!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKW902ynHiI/AAAAAAAAA0o/NSAkuk_AQKk/s1600/bonxie2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKW902ynHiI/AAAAAAAAA0o/NSAkuk_AQKk/s320/bonxie2.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2616402429163043901?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2616402429163043901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/very-big-jeff-and-bonxie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2616402429163043901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2616402429163043901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/10/very-big-jeff-and-bonxie.html' title='Very Big Jeff and the Bonxie...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TKW9lTESZqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/f3S-fnXIqeA/s72-c/aaaBigDipper_1991_w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2005288691991843461</id><published>2010-09-18T19:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:29:22.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When and where NOT to fly your planes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TJUDYXeGBgI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/tOdY2eL-SNE/s1600/BMFA.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TJUDYXeGBgI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/tOdY2eL-SNE/s320/BMFA.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peeps, in the saga that has of late dominated my blog (apols - but tiz important), came across this interesting little snippet. It's an extract from the 2010 Issue of the &amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;*British Model Flying Association's handbook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It refers to the The Department of the Environment Code of Practice for Minimising Noise from Model Aircraft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODEL AIRCRAFT NOISE IN OTHER NOISE SENSITIVE AREAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 8.1 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Nature and wildlife reserves, country parks or other countryside areas where people go to relax in quiet and peaceful surroundings, should also be avoided by model flyers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Section 8.2 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Most animals, whether wild or domesticated, are probably not unduly worried by model aircraft noise &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;[no evidence given, btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...]; it can however be distressing to some at sensitive times, for example to mares when in foal, sheep at lambing time or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;birds in the nesting season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It is recommended that &lt;strong&gt;model flying clubs or representatives should discuss with&lt;/strong&gt; the owners of surrounding land, or &lt;strong&gt;local wildlife preservation bodies&lt;/strong&gt;, any times and places where animals are likely to be unusually sensitive and would benefit from a temporary suspension or reduction of model flying activity. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It appears that our friends from the Warrington branch are ignoring their own code of practice somewhat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may wish to mention THAT in your objection too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*full version here &lt;a href="http://www.bmfa.org/handbook/index.html"&gt;http://www.bmfa.org/handbook/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2005288691991843461?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2005288691991843461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-and-where-not-to-fly-your-planes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2005288691991843461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2005288691991843461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-and-where-not-to-fly-your-planes.html' title='When and where NOT to fly your planes...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TJUDYXeGBgI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/tOdY2eL-SNE/s72-c/BMFA.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2255925708291571922</id><published>2010-09-17T15:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T15:53:54.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEP THOSE OBJECTIONS COMING!</title><content type='html'>Hi All, update on the Moore planning application. Have just spoken to Warrington BC and it looks like their planning workload is pretty high. This is good news for us as it means they are very likely to accept objections to the Model Aircraft planning application past the nominal cut-off date of 23rd September - so please continue to spread the word and encourage as many people as possible to object (see previous posts for links). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also like to take a quick look at this short piece on the Warrington BC website &lt;a href="http://www.warrington.gov.uk/News/2010/September/mersey_forest_survey.aspx"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;http://www.warrington.gov.uk/News/2010/September/mersey_forest_survey.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and mention it in support of your&amp;nbsp;objection if you've yet to comment online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND finally, if you're on Facebook you may wish to go to the Moore NR page for other info... &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/markymoses666#!/pages/Warrington-United-Kingdom/Moore-Nature-Reserve/325928645357"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.facebook.com/markymoses666#!/pages/Warrington-United-Kingdom/Moore-Nature-Reserve/325928645357&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I see the current estimate of visitors is around 30000. Kinda shows the value of the place relative to the 76 club members seeking to fly their planes there eh? I make that almost 400 visitors per model aircraft club member. You might want to mention THAT in your comments too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND on a totally unrelated note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a brilliant few hours on Hilbre yesterday... masses of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Leaches Petrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; close in, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sabine's Gull, Arctic Skua, Manxie, Common, Arctic, Sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Terns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; still, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gannet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all good ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2255925708291571922?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2255925708291571922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/keep-those-objections-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2255925708291571922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2255925708291571922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/keep-those-objections-coming.html' title='KEEP THOSE OBJECTIONS COMING!'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7910345772658855619</id><published>2010-09-15T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T17:11:15.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNING APPLICATION - Warrington Residents help needed!</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With respect to the planning application posted previously, it has been drawn to my attention that;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This matter may be approved by the council unless it goes to committee. The way to ensure it goes to committee is for somebody who lives in the Warrington area to ask their local councillor to get involved. He/she will then raise it to be added at the next development control meeting, which can be attended by the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It may help if somebody were to recommend to the council that a site visit may be necessary for councillors to appreciate the area which will be disturbed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It may be worth mentioning the traffic impact - currently only residents use Lapwing Lane, whereas the flying club state they have 76 members - quite an increase. This may encourage the traffic / highways people to get involved. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Please help if you can! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7910345772658855619?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7910345772658855619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-warrington.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7910345772658855619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7910345772658855619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-warrington.html' title='PLANNING APPLICATION - Warrington Residents help needed!'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1238072378438620311</id><published>2010-09-14T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T13:59:29.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNING APPLICATION - plans and how to object</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wish to see the plans for the proposed development of part of the Moore NR / Upper Moss Side site as a model aircraft fly-zone and object to it please read on. DEADLINE for comments is before 23rd September!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.warrington.gov.uk/Environmentandplanning/Planning/Searching_Planning_Applications_On-Line.aspx"&gt;http://www.warrington.gov.uk/Environmentandplanning/Planning/Searching_Planning_Applications_On-Line.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down, tick the copyright box and then click search applications online.&lt;br /&gt;Click search for planning application.&lt;br /&gt;In the planning reference box type 2010/16934 and press enter&lt;br /&gt;Link to documents appears - click and follow to open plans etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The objection (aka comment)&amp;nbsp;page is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://212.248.237.123/swiftlg/apas/run/wphmakerep.displayURL?ApnID=2010/16934"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;http://212.248.237.123/swiftlg/apas/run/wphmakerep.displayURL?ApnID=2010/16934&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Please ensure you put your details in, as anonymous comments are not considered by the planning people. Note that you can attach longer comments as a document. You do not have to confine your remarks to the 255 characters allowed in the comment box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;If you have any queries about the process or want to check anything I believe the email you need is &lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:devcontrol@warrington.gov.uk"&gt;devcontrol@warrington.gov.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:devcentral@warrington.gov.uk"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and their telephone number is 01925 442819.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Speaking to people, objections centre around disturbance to the peace and quiet of the site AND importantly the bird species that are present on and adjacent to the proposed fly-zone. If you look at the planning application you will notice in Section 14 that they claim NO Priority Species are likely to be disturbed on or near the site. This is untrue. You may wish to comment on the presence of any of the following species that you have seen / heard&amp;nbsp; in the area... all are UK BAP and/or Cheshire BAP and/or BoCC Red List species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Skylark, Yellowhammer, Tree Sparrow, Reed Bunting, Grey Partridge, Lapwing, Linnet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Barn Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Brown Hare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;BoCC redlist species such as Willow Tit, Lesser Spotted Woodpecker that use the area by the feeding station, Grasshopper Warbler that uses the fields of Upper Moss Side and the capped tip, even the Bitterns from the eastern reed bed have been known to feed on the river nearby and sometimes use the ditches on Upper Moss Side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;My own view is that it's not just the breeding birds during spring and summer that are at risk of disturbance but also wintering flocks and passage migrants. Whatever your views and own personal experience I hope you will make them know to the planners and help keep the area a quiet, peaceful and a rich wildlife area that we can all enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Thanks in advance, for your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1238072378438620311?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1238072378438620311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-plans-and-how-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1238072378438620311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1238072378438620311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-plans-and-how-to.html' title='PLANNING APPLICATION - plans and how to object'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2123582726541100496</id><published>2010-09-13T09:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T09:54:22.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANNING APPLICATION - PLEASE HELP!</title><content type='html'>A planning application 2010/16934 has been lodged with warrington borough council to develop part of Upper Moss Side as a Model Aircraft Flying site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A number of farmland BAP species, barn owl and brown hares use this and adjacent sites for feeding and/or breeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objections need to be received in writing before Sep 23rd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details of the application and how to object will be posted here as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please support local wildlife and object to this application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2123582726541100496?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2123582726541100496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-please-help.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2123582726541100496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2123582726541100496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/planning-application-please-help.html' title='PLANNING APPLICATION - PLEASE HELP!'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-7970343095689763888</id><published>2010-09-05T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:24:12.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick 129...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIPCei9Q_NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/3u48fvyupHM/s1600/treepipit_1018296_300_tcm9-137917_v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIPCei9Q_NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/3u48fvyupHM/s320/treepipit_1018296_300_tcm9-137917_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Impromptu hour on the patch yields shortest blog post on Moorepatcher page ever..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Tree Pipit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Black fields&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-7970343095689763888?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/7970343095689763888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/tick-129.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7970343095689763888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/7970343095689763888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/tick-129.html' title='Tick 129...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIPCei9Q_NI/AAAAAAAAA0I/3u48fvyupHM/s72-c/treepipit_1018296_300_tcm9-137917_v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-37583450300530800</id><published>2010-09-03T13:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:29:23.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore stuff on the move...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDu28-u3LI/AAAAAAAAAzw/5f1jHQKhXSQ/s1600/000yellow_legged_gull8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDu28-u3LI/AAAAAAAAAzw/5f1jHQKhXSQ/s320/000yellow_legged_gull8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Very quiet on the river first thing, just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;20 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a few dozen gulls and a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hopes of picking up a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;rlew Sandpiper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;passing through were, therefore, quickly dampened. But the short spell by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;River Mersey&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was not, it turned out, an uneventful one - in fact it was a little surprising. Things began gently enough... a slow build up of gulls... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;375 Black-headed Gulls, 85 Lesser Black-backeds, 8 Great Black-backeds, 10 Herring, 1 Yellow-legged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers doubled... to two(!) and several hundred &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, strung out in lines&amp;nbsp;began to wind their way downriver towards where I was sitting. Only 170 finally ended up on the mud to my right though - the others just sailed by. Shortly after, the first wildfowl of the morning put in an appearance... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;46 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; followed by a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No herons today. Now, none of this is unsual for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In fact, quiet days are the norm and so I decided nothing much was going to happen and made a move to go... and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDvF-OE8HI/AAAAAAAAAz4/nDoH2O3HO48/s1600/Peregrine_Kubang_Semang_230110_DSCN8271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDvF-OE8HI/AAAAAAAAAz4/nDoH2O3HO48/s320/Peregrine_Kubang_Semang_230110_DSCN8271.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Big female lowish left. She landed on the top of one of the pylons and began calling. Kept this up for a good minute then stooped down the middle of the pylon from which emerged a second &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It also began calling, so there was this 'duet' going on as the birds flew around, amiably enough it seemed, before flying off south over the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Manchester Ship Canal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Now I don't know if I'd been on visual autopilot and all their racket had tuned my ears in or what, but suddenly I began&amp;nbsp;hearing things. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Blackcap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;'teck-ing'&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Whitethroat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; churring and... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Here?? Never had THAT before...bit odd. Then there was another calling. Two &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then a *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flew past - never had one of those from here either, nor the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Treecreeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that was now trilling from the scrubby trees behind me from where the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was singing. Then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hang on, that's new for here too (!) and another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Treecreeper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldcrests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... 2 more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coal Tits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Spotted Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Woodland stuff dispersing? I decide to have a good mooch&amp;nbsp;at the trees and bushes&amp;nbsp;from the canal path. There's LOADS of stuff in there...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 4 Robins, 2 Wrens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Dunnock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Willow Warbler, 2 Blackcap, 6 Whitethroat, 1 Chiffchaff, 5 Bullfinches, 2 Greenfinches, 2 Blue Tits, 1 Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and something else... well I never.&amp;nbsp;I certainly did NOT expect that here today... *&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;COMMON REDSTART!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Another woodland bird on the move. An immature from the look of it, busily feeding away. A patch first for me and year tick 128. Happy days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDsOTjMkMI/AAAAAAAAAzo/sl_GwEnSjFc/s1600/Redstart1867.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDsOTjMkMI/AAAAAAAAAzo/sl_GwEnSjFc/s320/Redstart1867.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the mud as I packed up, thoroughly pleased with my short jaunt and headed off. Also&amp;nbsp;bagged a few other things round and about, best of which were&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Kingfishers, 1 Green Wooodpecker, 1 Green Sandpiper,&amp;nbsp;10 House Martin, 2 Sand Martin,&amp;nbsp;24 Swallows, 60 Goldfinch, 4 Common Buzzards, 3 Grey Partridge&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;and a flock of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;23 Long-tailed Tits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;* Moving east. Everything else was&amp;nbsp; moving west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-37583450300530800?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/37583450300530800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/moore-stuff-on-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/37583450300530800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/37583450300530800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/09/moore-stuff-on-move.html' title='Moore stuff on the move...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDu28-u3LI/AAAAAAAAAzw/5f1jHQKhXSQ/s72-c/000yellow_legged_gull8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4613805716764426064</id><published>2010-08-24T13:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:09:21.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn (+ winter) Waders: a running total...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THO9tO4aY9I/AAAAAAAAAyc/toZRLPMLhAw/s1600/wood300_tcm9-147641_v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THO9tO4aY9I/AAAAAAAAAyc/toZRLPMLhAw/s320/wood300_tcm9-147641_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yet to get one of these on the patch this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thought I'd keep a running tally of autumn passage on the patch. Good to look back and see how the season has developed so far... It's a bit subjective because it reflects, in large part, where I spent my time and how long I was out for as much as anything, but it does give a feel for what's about and the various comings and goings of the patch waders :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 1st&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;8 Lapwing, 2 Oystercatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 8th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Green Sandpiper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 12th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Green Sandpiper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 13th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Common Sandpiper, 2 Green Sandpiper, 1 Curlew, 30 Lapwing, 2 Oystercatcher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 14th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 15th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Common Sandpiper, 1 Curlew, 4 Dunlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 16th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Common Sandpiper, 4 Curlew, 29 Dunlin, 6 Ringed Plover, 1 Redshank, 220 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 17th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Sandpiper, 2 Curlew, 2 Dunlin, 22 Lapwing, 1 Redshank, 1 Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 19th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Common Sandpiper, 1 Curlew, 474 Lapwing, 5 Oystercatcher, 1 Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 22nd&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Sandpiper, 119 Curlew, 825 Lapwing, 2 Oystercatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 23rd&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;52 Curlew, 965 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THO9585ET9I/AAAAAAAAAyk/kJiKtlx37iw/s1600/curlews300_tcm9-137717_v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THO9585ET9I/AAAAAAAAAyk/kJiKtlx37iw/s320/curlews300_tcm9-137717_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Keeping my eyes peeld for one of these...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 1st&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;10 Curlew, 1100+ Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 2nd&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Curlew, 580 Lapwing, 1 Black-tailed Godwit, 1 Oystercatcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 4th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Sandpiper, 3 Curlew, 1 Green Sandpiper,&amp;nbsp;874 Lapwing, 1 Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 5th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Curlew, 1 Green Sandpiper, 1 Turnstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 6th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 7th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Snipe, 109 Curlew, 902 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 10th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 12th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Black-tailed Godwit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 16th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Greenshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 18th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Green Sandpiper, 2 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 19th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 20th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Curlew, 4 Green Sandpiper, 1485 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 21st&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Black-tailed Godwit, 2 Common Sandpiper,&amp;nbsp;13 Dunlin, 1 Common Snipe, 2 Green Sandpiper, 939 Lapwing, 3 Redshank, 1 Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 22nd&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Black-tailed Godwit, 2 Common Sandpiper, 1 Greenshank, 96 Curlew, 1 Dunlin, 2 Green Sandpiper, 825 Lapwing, 3 Redshank, 12 Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August 26th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Common Sandpiper, 1 Green Sandpiper, 11 Curlew, 1579 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDytKhgJNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/gVdlbCyJKb0/s1600/littlestint_steveround_300_tcm9-138834_v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TIDytKhgJNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/gVdlbCyJKb0/s320/littlestint_steveround_300_tcm9-138834_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 3rd&lt;/u&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;170 Lapwing, 2 Curlew, 1 Ringed Plover, 2 Dunlin, 1 Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 12th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;nc Lapwing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;29 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 2nd&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;nc Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;30 Golen Plover, 1 Ruff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 5th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1298 Lapwing, 34 Golden Plover, 9 Curlew, 1 Ruff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 6th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1150 Lapwing, 16 Golden Plover, 1 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 8th&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;c1200 Lapwing, 23 Golden Plover, 1 Curlew, 1 Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Any patchers out there got running tallies? Would&amp;nbsp;be nice&amp;nbsp;to get a feel for how my patch compares with others!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4613805716764426064?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4613805716764426064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/autumn-waders-running-total.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4613805716764426064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4613805716764426064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/autumn-waders-running-total.html' title='Autumn (+ winter) Waders: a running total...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THO9tO4aY9I/AAAAAAAAAyc/toZRLPMLhAw/s72-c/wood300_tcm9-147641_v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-6430914056121277639</id><published>2010-08-22T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:27:58.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Arise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFW9h79WBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/j6xOLw8sOeQ/s1600/P220810_07.13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFW9h79WBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/j6xOLw8sOeQ/s320/P220810_07.13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4:45am&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I'm driving along the track to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - destination &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to watch the sun come up. I don't usually manage to get down until after 7am on an early start and so this is a real patch treat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFAqUN_l0I/AAAAAAAAAxM/H16c_RlJTP0/s1600/P220810_04.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFAqUN_l0I/AAAAAAAAAxM/H16c_RlJTP0/s320/P220810_04.44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;imagine that there'll be all sorts going on. Birds feeding up after a long night of fasting. Birds on the move as they look for that next stop-over. Birds leaving roosts. Birds moving through. Then again of course, things&amp;nbsp;could be far less frenetic. The day may begin with a gentle stretch&amp;nbsp;and yawn. Or, to put it another way, I might be treated to a light Continental breakfast rather than the full English! The point is, I have no idea what to expect and I have been looking forward to this since the other half announced she was going on a 'road trip' with one of my daughters just over a week ago. So here I am. Back where I was 6 hours ago (&lt;em&gt;see Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part II&lt;/em&gt;), parked up, togged up (it's&amp;nbsp;cooler this morning) and ready to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what my first bird will be. Well, I can kinda guess tbh, but lets at least wait and see, I tell myself. Yep. Sure enough... 04:54... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Singing across the canal by the warehouses. Propping its little eyelids open against&amp;nbsp;its floodlit dawn maybe. Then again, maybe he's just the first one up. He must have slept at some point and certainly wasn't singing last night when I walked this way. The proper sunrise is 'officially' just after 6.00am today but even now the first hint of morning sky is peeking through to the east. It's the only colour on this morning's palette so far. All else is night grey. Another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is singing and a third is 'tipping' nearby. I thought I might catch the silhouette of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, or even the palest grey of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;on the canal, but there's nothing out there on the water that I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFWb0q1eFI/AAAAAAAAAxc/TXk3ZWABPEo/s1600/P220810_05.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFWb0q1eFI/AAAAAAAAAxc/TXk3ZWABPEo/s320/P220810_05.20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;05:10&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I'm at the river. I wondered if I'd find my stashed green fezzie chair in the dark, but it's OK -&amp;nbsp;my night eyes are working. Quiet. Can't even hear a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Robin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now as I set up my kit, not that I'll be able to use it just yet - too dark. Ears tell me though that things are waking up out in the gloom... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing, Grey Heron,&amp;nbsp;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Can't see to write in my notebook so use my phone as a proxy torch. It'll do. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 'laughing'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;05:18&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; give my bins a go and SEE the first recognisable&amp;nbsp;silhouette of the day; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it looks like its started looking for food already. Nearby are a variety of dark rounded blobs - gulls and/or ducks no doubt, but I can't tell you which or what even though I can now just about&amp;nbsp;read what I've written without the need for my phone. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Carrion Crow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reversing, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Song Thrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing and... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Partridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Well I didn't expect that! Looks like a fox has been out and about on the mud... footprints everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFWwI7JN7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/2PUJvlajE1o/s1600/P220810_07.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFWwI7JN7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/2PUJvlajE1o/s320/P220810_07.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;05:26&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I can see enough to tell that there's not a lot out there on the mud and that the blobs are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Gadwall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I thought, judging from the number of gulls heading to roost last night that the place would be packed with them at first light. Not so. Guess they must have moved further downriver. I suppose there must be a bit of a risk of being flushed by the incoming tide in the middle of the night if you stay out on the mud. I can now see that I'm wearing green camo trousers. Of course I knew this, but I can actually see some colours now... at least close in. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;singing, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;7 BHGulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; low east above the water. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too as 20 more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;BHGulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; head right followed by a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing yet has broken the skyline. Everything is hugging the river. I can see the now almost continuous threads of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;BHGulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; following the bend in the river as they fly past from downstream in groups of 10...20...30. Always just above the water. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXPNdLpwI/AAAAAAAAAx0/9N5896XWocc/s1600/P220810_07.12_%5B01%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXPNdLpwI/AAAAAAAAAx0/9N5896XWocc/s320/P220810_07.12_%5B01%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;05:38&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I can see colours across the river and there's enough light to use the scope despite sunrise not being for another 20 minutes! Apart from a sprinkling of gulls there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;96 Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out on the mud. I had no idea so many had dropped in last night, especially as there'd only been 1 or 2 knocking about during the day. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers are quite the reverse. Hundreds yesterday, just 10 this morning. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gets the award for first raptor of the morning as gulls finally begin to circle overhead. Sharp '&lt;em&gt;tacking&lt;/em&gt;' from the reeds in front of my directs me to a cracking little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sedge Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ah, so they ARE still about then. Single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is out on the water again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Sand Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over&amp;nbsp;and I've got the munchies. Breakfast methinks. Cheese and Crisp Sarnies. Splendid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXV_6vkVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/smV5KAe5Hu8/s1600/P220810_07.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXV_6vkVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/smV5KAe5Hu8/s320/P220810_07.12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;06:00 SUN ARISE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Cue geese! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;52 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over starts a steady stream&amp;nbsp;during the next hour in which, all told, 430 fly over together with a fistfull of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greylags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Three minutes after sun up and I get another surprise. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I thought they'd long gone. It's flitting around low over the river with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... I mean 12... no hang on... 20... 46... 95... 120 (!). ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY SWALLOWS have just decended &lt;em&gt;en masse&lt;/em&gt; and are feeding over the water, twittering away. Long time since I've heard such a noisy bunch. And that's how it is for the next 10 minutes... the air full of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... and then, as quickly as they came, &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;they have gone&lt;/span&gt;. South. Bloody marvellous sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXeSSLlKI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iwkromILIM4/s1600/P220810_07.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFXeSSLlKI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iwkromILIM4/s320/P220810_07.11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;06:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pied Wagtail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wood Pigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pheasant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;calling. Flock of 15 or so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Goldfinch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;left. A quick scan of the mud yields just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;15 BHGulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (hundreds had flown past earlier - guess they must have kept going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Richmond Bank&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maybe), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;20 LBBGs, 1 Herring Gull, 1 Grey Heron, 32 Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (where did the other 22 come from?), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. During the next 30 minutes I add &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Little Egret, Dunnock, Chaffinch, Magpie, Jackdaw, Whitethroat, Magpie, Blue Tit, Great Tit, Blackcap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the morning's tally, but have not had the flurry of wader activity that I did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;07:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -What did I just say about flurry of wader activity? Well, the next hour saw things change! Here's how&lt;br /&gt;07:04 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Common Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (same one as previously I guess)&lt;br /&gt;07:16 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jay, 2 Swift, 3 House Martin, Tufted Duck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07:23 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;322 Lapwing, &lt;u&gt;3 Redshank, 1 Common Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (same again...),&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;22 Shelduck, Bullfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07:41 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 Ringed Plover, 1 Greenshank&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (juvenile and sounding kinda hoarse when it called)&lt;br /&gt;08:15 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;825 Lapwing, &lt;u&gt;1 Common Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (again)&lt;br /&gt;08:22 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 Ringed Plover, 1 Dunlin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (juv)&lt;br /&gt;08:53 - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 Black-tailed Godwit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFYKa5LdvI/AAAAAAAAAyM/vP-h0DFoCNw/s1600/greenshank300_tcm9-138998_v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFYKa5LdvI/AAAAAAAAAyM/vP-h0DFoCNw/s320/greenshank300_tcm9-138998_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then as I left an hour or so later; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;together, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1 Ringed Plover&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and there were still 3 of the original 5 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black-tailed Godwits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hanging about. Not a bad morning at all. Oh, and to cap it all there were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 Green Sandpipers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again. That's&amp;nbsp;NINE wader species today. Super cool. No sign of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garaganey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;though, but then again, when I was there late pm there was no sign of any &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; either... go figure ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFYUX7tVfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/02mnzyzMePg/s1600/000+Rolf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFYUX7tVfI/AAAAAAAAAyU/02mnzyzMePg/s320/000+Rolf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sun arise, she bring in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sun arise, bring in the morning, fluttering her skirts all around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sun arise, she come with the dawning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sun arise, come with the dawning, spreading all the light all around.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-6430914056121277639?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/6430914056121277639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/sun-arise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/6430914056121277639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/6430914056121277639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/sun-arise.html' title='Sun Arise!'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THFW9h79WBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/j6xOLw8sOeQ/s72-c/P220810_07.13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4708023838124002483</id><published>2010-08-22T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:23:56.578+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THENB0pbgoI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kdBbtgjzFX8/s1600/P210810_19.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THENB0pbgoI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kdBbtgjzFX8/s320/P210810_19.17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Having spent&amp;nbsp;a pleasant&amp;nbsp;morning staking out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;see Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part I&lt;/em&gt;) the plan this evening is to do the east end for drop-ins and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for owls. Arrive at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to find it occupied by a couple busily working their way through a stack of beers. Chat for a bit but as there was nowt going on bird-wise decide to check the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Fields&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; north of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the new scraping had held a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpipers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; recently. Same story tonight... in almost the same spot, but alas no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wood Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or similar goodie to add to my tally.&amp;nbsp;There IS a&amp;nbsp;late reeling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grasshopper Warbler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though, which is totally unexpected. Not had one reeling here since April! Wonder if it's&amp;nbsp;the resident or a migrant just passing through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEebHyFurI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ns_ktLF6btM/s1600/P220810_11.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEebHyFurI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ns_ktLF6btM/s320/P220810_11.38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As it is still hours until sunset and I've done the east end rather more quickly than I'd imagined I would, I&amp;nbsp;think I'll&amp;nbsp;sit in the south hide on Lapwing Lake for a bit and see how many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; come in to roost. Quickly becomes apparent though that you can't actually&amp;nbsp;SEE the roost tree from the hide, so I head instead for the bench near the raptor view point and pour a coffee. Trouble is, it's no better from here. Ah well, time to just sit and soak up the evening glow. Not a lot going on except for the too-ing and fro-ing of gulls, the odd &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dispute, a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;unable to make up their minds about where to settle for the night and the occasional sweep of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;doing laps of the lake before finally landing on the far side of the roost tree out of view. Thankfully one or two things are calling to spice up my temporary loaf... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Linnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the willow in front of me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling from the gorse to my right. Curious that. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Willow Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'd had one calling this morning at HWH having not heard any for a ages. It's beginning to feel like things are getting a bit restless on the patch. Signs of birds starting to think about making a move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEemKbdpWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TLre56qwTHw/s1600/P210810_19.21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEemKbdpWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/TLre56qwTHw/s320/P210810_19.21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;19:15 and still some time to kill before it gets dumpsy and I can start looking for owls. A stroll through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hillcrest Quarry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is pleasant but unproductive as far as birds are concerned and it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before I see anything of note - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;49 Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the wires. Numbers up from yesterday. Flock is building&amp;nbsp;before heading south. Also on a different line of wires are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;28 Goldfinches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Lots of juveniles among them. They flit between the wires and the thistledown in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;White House Path Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Many will stay now for the winter I think. The sun is against me here and I can see nothing. I'm relying on my ears. Brief snatch of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Yellowhammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; song is about the only new sound. Not long before I reach the fields by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hide. The&amp;nbsp;field on the right (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Long Pond Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), has a muddy pond in it. Looks good for passage waders (if only the&amp;nbsp;Longhorns would stop using it), but I've yet to have anything except &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen, Mallard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on it. Tonight though there's a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 I let the Longhorns gingerly sniff my phone (they are such softies!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEe5lrMIxI/AAAAAAAAAws/po2XulrRSj0/s1600/P210810_20.06_%5B02%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEe5lrMIxI/AAAAAAAAAws/po2XulrRSj0/s320/P210810_20.06_%5B02%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfA1OfGKI/AAAAAAAAAw0/JE90jpo3p_Q/s1600/P210810_20.06_%5B03%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfA1OfGKI/AAAAAAAAAw0/JE90jpo3p_Q/s320/P210810_20.06_%5B03%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfHhiY4JI/AAAAAAAAAw8/B1bKbl0E8kU/s1600/P210810_20.07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfHhiY4JI/AAAAAAAAAw8/B1bKbl0E8kU/s320/P210810_20.07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and decide to watch the sun set on the marsh from the hide. I can hear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;close to the waters edge. Plenty of them it sounds like. They must have come in early. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are arriving in ones and twos and heading towards &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, calling. There are gulls there already... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; judging from the size and shape of their&amp;nbsp;distant silhouettes. There are more pouring in from the east now...&amp;nbsp;and geese too. Regular large groups of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and smaller, occasional groups of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greylags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The gulls are silent as they drift in, the geese noisy, but it doesn't last long. They either fly over and are gone or settle on the edge of the marsh. It is SO quiet. Quiet enough even to hear the soft &lt;em&gt;scratch-scratch-scratch&lt;/em&gt; of&amp;nbsp;a wasp on the outside of the hide as it scrapes off tiny pieces of wood to chew into paper for its nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfRVWhx7I/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ccy9KoXuaOI/s1600/P210810_19.58.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THEfRVWhx7I/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ccy9KoXuaOI/s320/P210810_19.58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;21:00 The light has drained from the marsh and has taken with it all trace of colour. Everything now is monochrome. As I leave the hide a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Wren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; slips in to roost. She popped her head around the doorway twice earlier... and both times chittered scoldingly at&amp;nbsp;me for keeping her up. Time to walk the fields! I use up the last remaining binocular-available&amp;nbsp;light quickly, even with my Leicas, and&amp;nbsp;it's not long before I'm birding&amp;nbsp;by moonlight. Naked eye stuff&amp;nbsp;- movements and dark shapes&amp;nbsp;are what I'm after now. There's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out here somewhere and I'm determined to find it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tree Sparrow Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Balloon Hut Field&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lane End Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daisy Field&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... nothing. Nothing to see, nothing to hear. I cut through the short overgrown path to the ship canal track in the hope that the light from the warehouses will help me spot things. It doesn't. There are no owls out tonight. I get back to the car, hit full-beam and drive down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in one last&amp;nbsp; hope of getting a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tawny Owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nothing. Car park and I use the headlights to illuminate the field in case of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Barn Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nothing. Ah well, the sunset was gorgeous and the sound of the marsh going to sleep pretty damn lovely. Home for some kip then up at the crack of dawn tomorrow to see the sunrise at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Wonder what THAT will thow up? Can hardly wait. Why twitch when you can patch I say!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-4708023838124002483?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/4708023838124002483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-persistence-day-4-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4708023838124002483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/4708023838124002483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-persistence-day-4-part-ii.html' title='Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part II'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/THENB0pbgoI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kdBbtgjzFX8/s72-c/P210810_19.17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-2676290715805974247</id><published>2010-08-21T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:26:33.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_DghT4QCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ozKgV7hu6O4/s1600/P190710_08.36.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_DghT4QCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ozKgV7hu6O4/s320/P190710_08.36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it's an early morning start today. Plan is to stake out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first thing then do the east end for drop-ins and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for owls tonight. So, 7am I drop the lad at work and head straight to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and park up. Very quiet as I do the familiar yomplet along the ship canal... just a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Chiffchaff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House 07:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's warm, there's a slight breeze and it's pin-drop quiet. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calling to my left (good start!) as I unfurl the fezzie chair and set up. Pour a coffee and it's the first scan of the day with my bins. Lots of gulls and lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... it usually starts like this. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;65 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flying over is the biggest count here for a while as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; calls somewhere and I spot &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Little Egrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feeding close in to the bank far right. VERY good start! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers are less than half yesterday's record count, just 939 this morning and it's a similar story as far as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - 700 compared to over 2000 yesterday. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers conversely are twice as high as yesterday (736) and there are more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about too... I count 26 among the LBBGs. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Great Black-backeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is also a higher than of late count. Other stuff... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;6 Grey Heron, 1 Great Crested Grebe, 3 Cormorant, 4 Mallard, 103 Canada Goose, 26 Shelduck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_EeMtDayI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RjvTKSwMpEQ/s1600/450px-Common_Ringed_Plover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_EeMtDayI/AAAAAAAAAv8/RjvTKSwMpEQ/s320/450px-Common_Ringed_Plover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;08:14&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and an orange 'rowboat' with an outboard has appeared upriver. There are 2 blokes in it. Looks like they're doing some kind of survey as the guy steering is holding what looks like a piece of scientific kit maybe. They chug quietly downstream. This could actually be quite useful! Who knows what's tucked in along the banks that they'll disturb as they wind their way downstream. Answer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Redshank!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thought I half heard one earlier. Nice. Funny things patches. I love the way that nothing-of-any-note birds become elevated to excellent tick status simply by turning up unexpectedly. I mean where else but on a patch would a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be worthy of comment? I remember a good few years back Steve White telling me that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Tit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was&amp;nbsp;patch twitch-worthy at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seaforth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ya godda luvvit. The boat chugs on. 2 waders low over the water in front of it... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Common Sandpipers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (nice) and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is calling again... insistently this time and the sound is tracking right. Pick it up in flight and watch it land on the mud. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_E7wkkIyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/51wNBTYfZsA/s1600/00Dunlin02_16_08_2007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_E7wkkIyI/AAAAAAAAAwE/51wNBTYfZsA/s320/00Dunlin02_16_08_2007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;08:42&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; another 'routine' scan of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;flock picks up 8 small waders. Where the hell had THEY come from? This is SO typical of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - stuff just drops in unseen - brilliant. Scope on them and... well, well, well... first juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Dunlin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of the year! Bloody marvellous. They stay for 10 minutes and then fly off downriver. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Sparrowhawks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have also appeared and are soaring overhead in the sunshine. Hmmm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Crows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I suddenly notice there are lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out there on the mud. There'd only been 3 or 4 earlier and now there are 61 with a dozen or so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Jackdaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mixed in. See? They snuck in too. It's always a state of flux here. And there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Starlings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too... 33 among the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and something else. Reddish looking wader, head under wing. Well it's definitely a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Godwit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but which one? I'm hoping for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Bar-tailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but my brain already knows the legs are too long. That said, I still manage to hang on to the possibility for a few minutes before&amp;nbsp;the bird&amp;nbsp;lifts its head and shows off that long bill and then flutters away left a few feet, flashing its white wing bars. Cracking fresh juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-tailed Godwit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (no colour rings Matt!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_GArUi8LI/AAAAAAAAAwM/92-Pi7xou4c/s1600/000+BlktGodwit_FremingtonPill_170809_RC.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_GArUi8LI/AAAAAAAAAwM/92-Pi7xou4c/s320/000+BlktGodwit_FremingtonPill_170809_RC.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Ringed Plover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flies past again calling, followed by the only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of the morning. This is brilliant. Patching at its best. I've lost count of how many days like this I've had at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Dead as a doornail most of the time, then a little burst of good birds. THE place to be on the patch this morning for sure as a call from a fellow patcher confirms. "&lt;em&gt;East end very quiet. Female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;still there though and a&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." Worth a quick look though I decide&amp;nbsp;before I head home for curry. Pick up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Swallows, 1 House Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;7 Sand Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mobbing a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sparrowhawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flies by... nice little montage moment that :) Not seen any martins recently either. Good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 10:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. There she is... female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(4th consecutive day)&amp;nbsp;and 1...2...3... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Looking forward to this evening's stint now... pun intended ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-2676290715805974247?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/2676290715805974247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-persistence-day-4-part-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2676290715805974247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/2676290715805974247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-persistence-day-4-part-i.html' title='Patch Persistence, Day 4 - Part I'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG_DghT4QCI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ozKgV7hu6O4/s72-c/P190710_08.36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-118331975175143130</id><published>2010-08-20T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T10:50:29.625+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore Groundhogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG70LV3eJaI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0_GSjwzfF7Q/s1600/P200810_18.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG70LV3eJaI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0_GSjwzfF7Q/s320/P200810_18.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the patch quintuplet and things are... well...&amp;nbsp; sunshine, showers and a certain degree of similarity... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House 15:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet here today. The hoped for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greenshank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; melingering seems not to be on the cards and instead the only waders are&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- but what numbers of the latter! Max count for the year...1485! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the other hand are sparse... just five. There&amp;nbsp;is only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; herentoday, feeding along side roosting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. These have shot up since my last visit... there are 196 today sandwiching the group of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;10 Cormorants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sharing the mud-roost with them. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers are also up (2850 today), so too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think (355) but I count only a solitary &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Black-backed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Herring Gull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Crested Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the river is another new addition since last week though as are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Shelduck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; near Wigg island and there are still a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Swallows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;zipping about, but no &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sand Martins. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG72Cpibm8I/AAAAAAAAAvk/wra67gpk5ow/s1600/000+Lap+3944797435_6457aa9f67.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG72Cpibm8I/AAAAAAAAAvk/wra67gpk5ow/s320/000+Lap+3944797435_6457aa9f67.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 16:15&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the news today is that there's only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Greens Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the pool-within-the-pool today but the female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is still in attendance. Numbers of everything else is as follows; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall 12, Shoveler 4, Little Grebe 4, Coot 37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a new max I think...), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufty 9, Mallard 45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (up???) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal 16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There's also a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;just flown north mobbed by&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 2 Jackdaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black Fields 17:15&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Green Sandpiper&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Well that's quite interested as the max on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had been four but there's regularly been a single there. SO, looks like a single and a trio on the patch...nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool 17:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain has been threatening for a while (the odd spot of drizzle earlier) and is now falling as I head to the east hide. General impression is of things being similar to my last visit about a week ago maybe... 112 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot, 3 Mute Swan, 6 Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (incl. 2 juvs), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;23 Mallard, 2 Pochard, 28 Gadwall, 46 Canada Geese, 2 Greylag Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and SEVEN white 'domestics'... OK, maybe there are a&amp;nbsp; few things different. There are 29 adult &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tuftys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;plus 2 broods of 4 full grown and 9 x 3/4 grown respectively... both along the west shore, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (1 with a brood of 2 x 1/3grown young), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Great Crested Grebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and... and... that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG72iOr7Y3I/AAAAAAAAAvs/vkUBbIi5taY/s1600/000peregrine15_full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG72iOr7Y3I/AAAAAAAAAvs/vkUBbIi5taY/s320/000peregrine15_full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool revisited 18:00ish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Den &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on way out and decided to give &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PHP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; another look and try to find the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;again. No problem. She actually put on quite a nice show. Also added &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on its usual spot and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. SO... all in all, not a bad couple of hours really. Early door on the river tomorrow... looking forward to that ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-118331975175143130?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/118331975175143130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/moore-groundhogging.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/118331975175143130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/118331975175143130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/moore-groundhogging.html' title='Moore Groundhogging...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG70LV3eJaI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0_GSjwzfF7Q/s72-c/P200810_18.34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-8323912467932593538</id><published>2010-08-19T19:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T19:09:20.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moore today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG1yaHvPPuI/AAAAAAAAAu8/bvXTXFbkONM/s1600/000+GreenSandp8286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG1yaHvPPuI/AAAAAAAAAu8/bvXTXFbkONM/s320/000+GreenSandp8286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the patch this afternoon... part of a 5 day run before work on Monday. Surprise bird of yesterday was a female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; (my first autumn&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garaganey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the patch) so I was curious to see if she'd hung around. Arrived at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about 3:30. Where yesterday there had been a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the small pool-within-the-pool, today there were FOUR! That's the highest patch count so far this year. They seem to like to drop in to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around this time. Last year I saw&amp;nbsp;my first returning birds (3) on Aug 13th and they peaked at five on Aug 16th so it'll be interesting to see how long they hang around and if the numbers increase over the next few days. Other changes from yesterday... no obvious sign of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There seemed to be fewer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;about and they'd moved to the SE corner so my guess was that if she was still around she was probably tucked away on the south bank of the island with the remaining &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Trouble was, it's not easy to view that bit at the moment. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; numbers were up... 14 today... and there were a couple more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about compared to yesterday. Well, after a bit of a yomp around to try to find the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Garganey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, she eventually turned up with some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after a couple of hours and began pottering around in the small bay by the spit as yesterday - cracking little bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-8323912467932593538?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/8323912467932593538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/moore-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8323912467932593538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8323912467932593538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/moore-today.html' title='Moore today...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG1yaHvPPuI/AAAAAAAAAu8/bvXTXFbkONM/s72-c/000+GreenSandp8286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-191043047857388693</id><published>2010-08-19T13:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:23:21.397+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Geez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0fWnZW7eI/AAAAAAAAAus/0uwfoPlvEzw/s1600/a+leo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0fWnZW7eI/AAAAAAAAAus/0uwfoPlvEzw/s320/a+leo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally manage to get to the patch for a couple of hours tonight after last weekend's heavy metal mayhem and some subsequent long overdue domestic&amp;nbsp;loft activity. Guess&amp;nbsp;I had owls in mind as I set off on account of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Little Owls, 2 Barn Owls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; being reported during my absence. A quick glance left as I shot past &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about 6.45 didn't throw up any dumpy blobs and it was a bit early for Barnies so I head for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 18:52&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hide and straight away... wader. The water levels are dropping again (go figure with all this rain...) and so there's a small pool cut off from the rest of the pool near the now high and dry &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perch. The wader is pottering around in tight circles. The momentary flash of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Red-necked Phalarope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; through my brain is quickly gone as I raise my bins - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nice enough though. There seem to be a lot more ducks about tonight - all spread out across the water so it's time to sift through them. There's mostly a mix of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Gadwall (33)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Mallard (20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;11 Tufty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the far end, with&amp;nbsp;a generous sprinkling of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot (30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhens (5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; scattered about. Smaller stuff too... a pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a well grown youngster and a few &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I decide to&amp;nbsp;do a systematic scan and count everything. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yaffling. Cool. It's still about. Count all the above and add &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;41 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers are well up on my last visit. All told I count 20. There are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Shoveler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; back too, roosting on the spit - the first of the returning winter birds and something else among the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... head under the water feeding. Small. Head up and the stripey head markings and pale dot at the base of the thick grey bill identifies it as a female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;GARGANEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well bugger me! I did NOT expect that!! Bloody marvellous and patch year tick &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;127&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Lapwing, 2 Grey Heron, 2 Magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; completes the tally and I text a couple of patchers the news. Three good patch&amp;nbsp;'G's then at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper, Green Woodpecker and Garganey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0enUWdnMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/250vOFD2NUc/s1600/garganey_clivetemple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0enUWdnMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/250vOFD2NUc/s320/garganey_clivetemple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed &amp;amp; Millbrook Pool 19:39&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PHP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; goodies I forgo shooting straight to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and decide instead to quickly drop in to the pools at the east end. Needn't have bothered: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Coots, 6 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;1 Mute Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is all that's visible on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ERB&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, although I do hear a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; zip past. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MBP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just as bad: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Gadwall, 2 Teal, 1 Coot, 1 Grey Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Time to head to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side 19:50&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head along &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lane&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; past the lake rather than the usual more direct route to park up at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bob's Bridge&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and check the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Cormorant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;roost along the way - 15 tonight in the trees on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lapwing Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Little Egrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There have been recent reports of up to 5 roosting there. Something to check more thoroughly next time. In a bit of a rush now as have to pick up the missus from one of her nights out and I really want to check &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for waders and the fields of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for hunting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Long-eared Owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Birds of note en route to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Jay, 32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Swallows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (most hawking over the little copse in the corner of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tree Sparrow Field),&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a brood of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;9 Pheasants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Brown Hares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Arrive at Norton hide and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0iImCoY8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/9ZtAVVOoQFo/s1600/20050605_d60_02826%2520swallow%2520in%2520flight%25203%2520of%25203%25202005may31_17-53-26(r%2Bmb%2520id%40576).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0iImCoY8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/9ZtAVVOoQFo/s320/20050605_d60_02826%2520swallow%2520in%2520flight%25203%2520of%25203%25202005may31_17-53-26(r%2Bmb%2520id%40576).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Long story short... get soaked to the knees stalking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a paltry&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;10 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;(water levels way too high after recent tides to leave any muddy margins for waders) and get coated in thistle down yomping miles of owless fields until dusk when my phone goes and it's time to play taxi. The other half is done and so am I. Do get a consolation &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; silhouetted on one of the pillboxes though on the way back... wich is nice. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow maybe methinks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-191043047857388693?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/191043047857388693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/geez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/191043047857388693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/191043047857388693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/geez.html' title='Geez...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TG0fWnZW7eI/AAAAAAAAAus/0uwfoPlvEzw/s72-c/a+leo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-1457666626690209593</id><published>2010-08-09T12:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T12:58:23.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A fortnight's neglect...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_sKiVKLGI/AAAAAAAAAuU/ZCdueK2NRRA/s1600/bloodstockopenair2010bloodstock_holding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_sKiVKLGI/AAAAAAAAAuU/ZCdueK2NRRA/s320/bloodstockopenair2010bloodstock_holding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadn't visited &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the patch for two weeks and so figured I really needed to check it out this morning during yet another flying visit (household chores - say no more...). One of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; parents on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Big Hand Ranch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; roof as I drive by on the way in. Quick check of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before togging up. Male &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on his usual perch and nowt else obvious after a bin and scope scan. Slight further digression to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Reedbed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; finds just Mike, Roy, Mike's new kit and a few Anatidae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birchwood Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Park up and something biggish and white is low flapping behind the trees bordering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. takes me a while to realise it's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It alights briefly in one of the low trees by the track before spotting me and flying off over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Birch Wood&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; towards the pool.&amp;nbsp;Five minutes later I'm at the east hide expecting it to have dropped in on the big island. It hasn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_qQPiJWeI/AAAAAAAAAt8/xoN7Fio082Q/s1600/060KindCoot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_qQPiJWeI/AAAAAAAAAt8/xoN7Fio082Q/s320/060KindCoot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two species had dominated the BWP avifauna back end of July when I was here last; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufted Duck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so I was curious to see if they'd gone up even more. They have. 67 adult &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;now compared to 46 then and there's an extra &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tufty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;brood. The female with 5 ducklings is still pottering about at the far end, but there's another female with 4 ducklings in the NW corner. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have shot up to 139 from 95 a fortnight ago so looks like the moulting flock has probably peaked. I'll check it in another couple of weeks time. Other stuff as follows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;5 Pochard,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 Great Crested Grebe,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7 Mallard,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 20 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (looks like the 2 big broods and their mums),&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; 3 Mute Swan,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3 Canada Geese,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 Grey Heron,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 Moorhen,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5 Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, including a pair with 2 well-grown young that i don't recall being there last time. Good few scopes of all shores and the big island yields nothing. I had thought maybe there's be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or two after the one dropped into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the other day. Ah well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. Heads up peeps!!! If you want to get some good stuff at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, best time will be Thursday 12th until Monday 16th because that's when I'm off to the &lt;u&gt;BLOODSTOCK FESTIVAL&lt;/u&gt;. Sod's Law being what it is, it's also the time when something cracking is just &lt;strong&gt;bound&lt;/strong&gt; to drop in. Happy Hunting ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_sYXAk7uI/AAAAAAAAAuc/5YYpBzN8hDg/s1600/BWP+view+from+E+hide.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_sYXAk7uI/AAAAAAAAAuc/5YYpBzN8hDg/s320/BWP+view+from+E+hide.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-1457666626690209593?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/1457666626690209593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/fortnights-neglect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1457666626690209593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/1457666626690209593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/fortnights-neglect.html' title='A fortnight&apos;s neglect...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF_sKiVKLGI/AAAAAAAAAuU/ZCdueK2NRRA/s72-c/bloodstockopenair2010bloodstock_holding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-8181276330863544805</id><published>2010-08-07T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:02:04.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Patch Snack...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF23GtoXDRI/AAAAAAAAAts/pk3vCilEwXs/s1600/aaCommonSnipeLRR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF23GtoXDRI/AAAAAAAAAts/pk3vCilEwXs/s320/aaCommonSnipeLRR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a patch snack this afternoon. Just an hour. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yielded &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;902 Lapwing, 109 Curlew, 6 Grey Heron,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 5 moulting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Shelduck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hovering in the breeze. No time to count the gulls... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;4 Common Buzzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nearby calling (2 adults, 2 juvs so probably a family party), female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Peregrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the viaduct, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on the pool and the first returning &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Snipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the year. Immaculate bird, so presume&amp;nbsp;at the moment that it's&amp;nbsp;a juv until I can check snipe moult patterns... that's it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-8181276330863544805?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/8181276330863544805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-snack.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8181276330863544805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/8181276330863544805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/patch-snack.html' title='Patch Snack...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TF23GtoXDRI/AAAAAAAAAts/pk3vCilEwXs/s72-c/aaCommonSnipeLRR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-5522588049120532947</id><published>2010-08-06T13:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T13:07:06.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seconds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFslcu9aYmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ydyC0NHX1_Q/s1600/P050810_11.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFslcu9aYmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ydyC0NHX1_Q/s320/P050810_11.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I enjoyed Wednesday's patch sarnie so much that I decided to have seconds today (Thursday). Took Ezzie&amp;nbsp;with me&amp;nbsp;to speed up transit between patch portions and arrived at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 09:30.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 09:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;249 Lesser Black-backed Gull, 20 Black-headed Gull, 13 Herring Gull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the gullage on't pool this morning. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;puts in his usual appearance... today zipping along the north shoire of the island, calling. There are 5 juvenile &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Moorhen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pottering about, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Grey Herons, 4 Gadwall, 7 Tufty, 1 Pochard, 4 Mallard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;20 Coot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the water. In a change from yesterday, there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;19 Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; here today and no waders at all; not even a single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; On the shore there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Pied Wagtails, 3 Magpies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Carrion Crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Wagtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today and no hirundines. Time to head for the river...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House 10:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;25 Gadwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fly over as I'm setting up my stuff, else things look similar to yesterday... Can't decide though where the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are at though,&amp;nbsp;as they're strung out along the mud. Takes a count with my clicker to realise that numbers are up again - 874. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Curlews &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are about the same (3) and the single &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is here again feeding in the shallows. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Les&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;ser Black-backed Gull &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;numbers are down (215), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Black-headed Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about the same (224) as are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Great Black-backed (2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Herring Gull (12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but there are twice as many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Common Gulls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes, there are two! There are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canada Geese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greylags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out on the mud again (12 and 10 respectively) and the 2 white 'domestics' are here again too. Don't know where the rest of yesterday's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Canadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are, nor where the 3 extra &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Greylags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;31 Wood Pigeon, 5 Feral Pigeon, 2 Stock Dove, 3 Cormorants, 1 Grey Heron, 2 Sand Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a female &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; complete the feel of &lt;em&gt;'yesterday-ness'&lt;/em&gt;... UNTIL... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv9gDqdbpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XriWWiJyiaU/s1600/a+Turnstone3873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv9gDqdbpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XriWWiJyiaU/s320/a+Turnstone3873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Raven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;has just flown over calling and I'm watching the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Little Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that has just flown across the river and landed on the muddy margin on the far shore in front of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cuerdley Marsh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The wind has picked&amp;nbsp;up. No rain today but the wind has a fat northerly edge to it, which tends to push things right to left from where I'm sitting, from upriver to downriver. The Little Egret has caught something. I'm hitting the x60 on my&amp;nbsp;trusty Zeiss and sharpening the focus on it when there's a sharp, harsh &lt;em&gt;'teuk... teuk'&lt;/em&gt; close in. I look up to catch&amp;nbsp;a solitary&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TURNSTONE&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;blow past low along the near shore. I dash around the reeds in front of me to look downriver towards the stoney embankments and wall but can't find it again. Maybe it flipped over onto the ship canal. Either way it is THE patch bird of the year so far for me!!! Better even than the spring passage &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Knot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sanderling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I really didn't think I get a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Turnstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the patch (see &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;This week, I have been mostly eating... roasted chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). Bloody marvellous and patch year tick 126!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, something tells me that I'm not gonna get better than that on the river this morning and so I decide to head off and check a few more spots. First off &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Norton Marsh Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. There's been bugger all on here since mid-Jul and I figured with stuff starting to move through it was worth a look. Money was on, if anything, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as there'd been one at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday so they were definitely about. Dump everything but my bins in the car and me and Ez are flying down the tracks on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Upper Moss Side&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Get to the&amp;nbsp;hide in no time, lean Ezzie against the benches inside and nip out onto the marsh. Looks like Duncan's cut a path through to the pool... handy. Sneak along it through the &lt;em&gt;Phrag&lt;/em&gt; and... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up and away. Ha! Well, if there's one, there could be more. Hop on the bike and shoot around to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Tower Hide Pools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but alas, they are completely overgrown and there's no water anywhere. Upshot... no waders. Meh! SO, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to finish methinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv-GozoNjI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DdXLb968Jus/s1600/aaGreen%2520Sandpiper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv-GozoNjI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DdXLb968Jus/s320/aaGreen%2520Sandpiper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 12:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the same as earlier, but minus the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher. Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; juvs seem to&amp;nbsp;be liking&amp;nbsp;the conditions - there are 10 spread around, max count that I think. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are clearly resting up out of sight as there's only 10 on show compared to double that a couple of hours ago. Gull numbers are about the same...&amp;nbsp;OK. Just got time to check the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Viaduct Pools&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Viaduct Pools 12:40ish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 2 pools by the viaduct separated by a bund. The larger, eastern pool which you can see through the fence from the track along the south side of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is shallow and dries out very quickly and never really pulls much in, although finches like to feed on the slopes during the winter. The smaller, western pool holds water, is &lt;em&gt;Typha &lt;/em&gt;fringed with muddy margins and sometimes pulls in passage stuff, like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Worth, therefore, a check. Today the area to the west of this pool is also watery, but a soggy sedgey slosh around both yields nothing except &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;40 Goldfinch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that erupt from the thistle&amp;nbsp;- a&amp;nbsp;max patch count&amp;nbsp;for the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv-Sug8W6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/El13-ullUyo/s1600/aaaaGoldfinch%2520Flock_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFv-Sug8W6I/AAAAAAAAAtk/El13-ullUyo/s320/aaaaGoldfinch%2520Flock_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad way to end a sesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8394908761317028274-5522588049120532947?l=moorepatcher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/feeds/5522588049120532947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/seconds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5522588049120532947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394908761317028274/posts/default/5522588049120532947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moorepatcher.blogspot.com/2010/08/seconds.html' title='Seconds...'/><author><name>Mark Feltham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04333678513505704957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TSnrkTgwKBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/VBq-yAfgCHA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFslcu9aYmI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ydyC0NHX1_Q/s72-c/P050810_11.34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394908761317028274.post-4067027318959646343</id><published>2010-08-04T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T08:18:05.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet Dogs and Englishmen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFlsBYD7qHI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pvU-2uneVzA/s1600/P040810_11.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFlsBYD7qHI/AAAAAAAAAsk/pvU-2uneVzA/s320/P040810_11.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quite like&amp;nbsp;overnight rain. You never know what it's going to bring in come morning time, so with this in mind I grabbed a quick breakfast, filled my coffee flask and headed for the patch! Heavy showers forecast so the plan was to do a river sandwich - hit the shelter of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; first whilst the rain fell, wait for a break in the clouds, leg it to&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Halfway House&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;(no bike today), then head back to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when the rain hit again. That way I'd hopefully pick up any waders that had hit the deck during last night's downpour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pumphouse Pool 09:30&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The track to the east hide&amp;nbsp;is deeply puddled with water today. Thankfully the old Volvo is a hardy beast and this doesn't slow me down. The rain is falling. Grab my gear out of the car and I'm sorted. What's about? Quick scan with the bins doesn't pick up anything unexpected, but then again I never trust much to my first bin scan as I know from experience that unless stuff's out in the open, I'll need the scope to get a true picture of what's snuck in. First thing that catches my eye is a flit of something or two to my left. Quite a flit! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; off it's perch as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Swallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; zip past and a couple of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Grey Wagtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; disturb the resident &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pied Wagtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the little stream that feeds the pool. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Sand Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 House Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are zapping about too as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Kingfisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stuns a fish on its favourite twig perch before flying off with it. Cool. More &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today - 5 in all and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;7 Moorhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; juvs pottering along the the margins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFltNeUjDmI/AAAAAAAAAs0/DxNQzEOESVQ/s1600/P040810_12.04_%5B01%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_me_dABEowrI/TFltNeUjDmI/AAAAAAAAAs0/DxNQzEOESVQ/s320/P040810_12.04_%5B01%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Pumphouse Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(If you look carefully you can just see the Kingfisher's perch where the stream enters the pool)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;2 Stock Dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; drop in on the spit where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;3 Grey Herons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (ad + 2 juvs) are slowly plodding about. On the water we have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;7 Tufty, 1 Pochard, 32 Coots, 3 Gadwall, 9 Mallard and 4 Little Grebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - nothing, apart from half a dozen of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Coots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and about half of the gulls are on the shore today: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lesser Black-backed Gull 69, Black-headed Gull 6, Herring Gull 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Rain is easing. One of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Lapwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is foot-trembling on the water's edge when a wader drops in by it. I hear it at the same time as I swing the scope onto it - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Green Sandpiper&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Looks like an 
