Ashley beolens
Breeding the next generation of birders.
Day 1
The Birding day started at around 11 o'clock at Caelaverock Wildfowl and Wetland Trust reserve, where upon driving up the entrance road we were greeted by the sight of thousands of Barnacle geese feeding in the flooded fields to our left, I could sense the day was going to be good! As we exited the car the sound of excited Whooper swans filled the air and the carpark was alive with finches, on scanning through we noted Chaffinch, Greenfinch and House sparrow. We entered the reception full of anticipation to a friendly welcome from the young lady on duty and were informed of the whereabouts of most of the reserves birds.
Our first point of call was the hide at the visitor center where we really started to rack up the bird count, as well as the thousands of Barnacle geese there was a small flock of about 10 pink feet, and the afore mentioned Whooper flock. Pintail, Gadwall, Teal, Pochard and Tufted duck filled the small expanse of unfrozen water and a few Golden plover and lapwing were the only waders to attempt to feed in this icy tundra. A glance at the bird feeders below (its a few flights up to the top of the tower) produced more finches and a few Reed buntings in amongst the 50+ yellow hammers, we realised that to really get a good look at the Barnacles we would need to move to the far end of the reserve path and to the second hide, along the way we heard the tiny peep of a treecreeper and saw a few blue and great tits.
When we finally reached the top floor of this hide (another 3 flights) we were suprised to find the expanse of the reserve littered with flocks of Barnacles and Pink feet, and luckily the target bird of the trip, a stunning Ross's Goose feeding only meters from the path we had just walked (hidden from the geese fields by a small hill) we spent a few moments savouring the birds but new we had to move on if we were to get to the other sites on our itinary for that day, so we made our farwells to the geese and departed the hide. We could not resist checking the finches as we left and were rewarded by some excellent views of 3 lesser redpolls, feeding on thistles.
Our next stop of the day was a brief pull in at a small loch, Auchenrochloch in search of two first winter drake Lesser Scaups, which had appeared this winter, lost on thier migration from America. Again due to the frozen lake all the ducks were congragated in a small patch of water that, as yet had escaped winters clutches, this actualy proved more of a hinderance than a help, as all the lakes birds were in a very small area. We eventually found our target bird/s but could only ever seem to find one bird at a time (although we are sure we saw two different birds as one was more advanced in plumage than the other) at this point we realised it was time to warm our frozen hands back up and returned to the car.
Our third stop of the day was at Loch Ken (we go from one extreme to the other with loch names) where we found a red-head smew and on the bank a female Peregrine sat feeding on her latest kill, while navigating the roads around the loch, we were shocked to find a Red Kite circling low over the hills being mobbed by a Raven, a fantastic sight for anyone to witness. Our next destination was Troon harbour but on the way we bumped into a flock of 20+ brambling near new Galloway, and had our first siting of Red Squirril for our trip.
We eventually arrived at Troon near to Dusk and set about searching the thousands of gulls in the hope of white winged gulls, unfortunatly we were out of luck, but were greatfull to the Black guillimots that put in an appearance, as well as adding Shag, Knot, Dunlin and that ever elusive Purple sandpipier to the trip list.
We now had to face the arduous drive across country to Gran town and our habitation for the weekend the Lazy Duck hostle (a fantastic little place that cost £17 for 2 nights stay) We arrived at around 21:00 in total darkness and thick freezing fog to a small dewelling where our housemates for the weekend had already got a lovely warm fire going, and settled ourselves in for the night
Cont.... (when I next have the time).
The Birding day started at around 11 o'clock at Caelaverock Wildfowl and Wetland Trust reserve, where upon driving up the entrance road we were greeted by the sight of thousands of Barnacle geese feeding in the flooded fields to our left, I could sense the day was going to be good! As we exited the car the sound of excited Whooper swans filled the air and the carpark was alive with finches, on scanning through we noted Chaffinch, Greenfinch and House sparrow. We entered the reception full of anticipation to a friendly welcome from the young lady on duty and were informed of the whereabouts of most of the reserves birds.
Our first point of call was the hide at the visitor center where we really started to rack up the bird count, as well as the thousands of Barnacle geese there was a small flock of about 10 pink feet, and the afore mentioned Whooper flock. Pintail, Gadwall, Teal, Pochard and Tufted duck filled the small expanse of unfrozen water and a few Golden plover and lapwing were the only waders to attempt to feed in this icy tundra. A glance at the bird feeders below (its a few flights up to the top of the tower) produced more finches and a few Reed buntings in amongst the 50+ yellow hammers, we realised that to really get a good look at the Barnacles we would need to move to the far end of the reserve path and to the second hide, along the way we heard the tiny peep of a treecreeper and saw a few blue and great tits.
When we finally reached the top floor of this hide (another 3 flights) we were suprised to find the expanse of the reserve littered with flocks of Barnacles and Pink feet, and luckily the target bird of the trip, a stunning Ross's Goose feeding only meters from the path we had just walked (hidden from the geese fields by a small hill) we spent a few moments savouring the birds but new we had to move on if we were to get to the other sites on our itinary for that day, so we made our farwells to the geese and departed the hide. We could not resist checking the finches as we left and were rewarded by some excellent views of 3 lesser redpolls, feeding on thistles.
Our next stop of the day was a brief pull in at a small loch, Auchenrochloch in search of two first winter drake Lesser Scaups, which had appeared this winter, lost on thier migration from America. Again due to the frozen lake all the ducks were congragated in a small patch of water that, as yet had escaped winters clutches, this actualy proved more of a hinderance than a help, as all the lakes birds were in a very small area. We eventually found our target bird/s but could only ever seem to find one bird at a time (although we are sure we saw two different birds as one was more advanced in plumage than the other) at this point we realised it was time to warm our frozen hands back up and returned to the car.
Our third stop of the day was at Loch Ken (we go from one extreme to the other with loch names) where we found a red-head smew and on the bank a female Peregrine sat feeding on her latest kill, while navigating the roads around the loch, we were shocked to find a Red Kite circling low over the hills being mobbed by a Raven, a fantastic sight for anyone to witness. Our next destination was Troon harbour but on the way we bumped into a flock of 20+ brambling near new Galloway, and had our first siting of Red Squirril for our trip.
We eventually arrived at Troon near to Dusk and set about searching the thousands of gulls in the hope of white winged gulls, unfortunatly we were out of luck, but were greatfull to the Black guillimots that put in an appearance, as well as adding Shag, Knot, Dunlin and that ever elusive Purple sandpipier to the trip list.
We now had to face the arduous drive across country to Gran town and our habitation for the weekend the Lazy Duck hostle (a fantastic little place that cost £17 for 2 nights stay) We arrived at around 21:00 in total darkness and thick freezing fog to a small dewelling where our housemates for the weekend had already got a lovely warm fire going, and settled ourselves in for the night
Cont.... (when I next have the time).