September, 2010

Campfield Marsh

Campfield Marsh
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  • Being a Birder can have its irritations ...

    Thursday, 23rd September 2010

    Of course, today was a typical day when everything happens birdwise and you are not in a position to do anything about it. We were going down to the municipal recycling facility with a whole accumulation of stuff - there was no escaping it! As we motored  along the front of Campfield Marsh -  the sun was out; there was no wind; the tide was rising quickly - birds were obviously accumulating. This being the case we made as much haste as possible to town - being delayed only by roadmen repairing the ravages of the last winter’s flooding and so on...

    Anyway, as we came back the birds were beautifully arrayed along the edge of the saltmarsh, so we dashed home, hastily grabbed the scopes and cameras - in our enthusiasm even ignoring lunchtime!  The big bonus was a party of 18 Pinkfeet resting, preening and grazing amongst the Curlew, Golden Plover, Bar-tailed Godwits and Green Plover. The tide had started to fall revealing a small creek or runnel (shall we call it?) round which more birds were accumulating - feeding is always rich at this point! Duck were now beginning to arrive in good numbers: Shoveller (as yet not yet resolved in their winter plumage), Wigeon, Teal, Mallard, mixed plumage juvenile and adult Shelduck, 1 solitary Turnstone and a small party of Dunlin - all preening and bathing in the sunshine. What a classic scene this presented! Eric Ennion, that great bird artist, would have done justice to this moment! Judith busily snapping away with the cameras (although the distance away was quite challenging), was concentrating on the newly arrived Pinkfeet.

    But, of course, our aeronautical friends could not allow this to continue and a small bustlling executive-type helicopter came across the estuary, straight for us at 300 feet plus and set up the blooming lot. “That’s it”, we moaned in despair. But ‘Hang on!’, the birds had decided that life was too good in this corner of the estuary, so did a bit of a circuit and promptly landed back in the same area - even the Pinks who are a notoriously nervous birds. So we were able to continue  without further inconvenience, with the prospect of a pleasant late lunch/afternoon tea and the thought that the winter suite of birds were now assembling. Although the grey waders, as yet, have not started to make a showing ... these, of course, are one of the great spectacles of the Solway, especially here at Campfield.

    Pinkfeet  resting, preening and grazing on the saltmarsh between Biglands lay-by and the Viaduct,  23rd September 2010

    Pinks coming back in to land after helicopter disturbance, 23rd September 2010

    To view video on Youtube click http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e7mYfJMtp8g

  • Photo Diary - First half of September 2010

    1st September

    Adult fox hunting amongst recently topped rushes along the edge of 1st Meadow Pool. Seen from screen

    4th September

    Common Darter on track

    Swallows were hawking everywhere today: over the pools, meadows and the 'sands'.

    Bird of prey glimpsed flying away towards the screen at the end of the lonning. A tawny Owl had been heard and one also seen on the Lonning. In the evening bats were flying round the buildings in the hamlet.

    6th September

    Common Darters in synchronised ovipositing. Must have been the most favoured spot on this pool.

    By midday a number of pairs of Common Darters were ovipositing here  The hot sunny windless weather must have produced favourable conditions.

    7th September - The fine weather brought out the butterflies

    Speckled Wood butterfly feeding on nectar of flowers on Orchard edge, adjacent to the reserve -  first and last one seen here this year.

    8th September

    This Painted Lady butterfly was also the first one observed in the area this year - others too were flying: Red Admirals and Peacocks, with numerous Small Tortoiseshells and Large Whites.

    Peacock Butterfly on tree stump

    9th September

    Common Hawker (Male) had been flying up and down at the end of the lonning. It then landed on trackside vegetation for a short while thus allowing this photo to be taken. It had a wing missing!

    While watching it flying we stopped in the middle of the track to talk to a friend. Whether it was that we were in the way or merely just a convenient perching place - nevertheless, it landed on Judith's arm.

    A Drinker Moth - named as such because the caterpillars drink dew drops.

    9th September

    Two Little Egrets seen flying along the saltmarsh at Campfield. The very high tides had pushed Teal and Wigeon into the pool, and had brought a large flock of waders, mostly Oystercatchers, to roost on the saltmarsh.

    14th September -  evening about 6.45 pm

    Two Little Egrets feeding in dubs on saltmarsh in front of North Plain Farm

    Egrets in dubs  

     

    These two eventually took off in the direction of Saltmarsh Pool

    Another one came flying along a bit later. A further two were to be seen flying by.

    Shellduck activity too

     

    Oystercatchers  - all going in the same direction.

    15th September 

     

    Buzzard being escorted away from the marsh at West Common by resident crow family

    Recent sightings

    Noticeboard in North Plain farmyard

    Mist rising over the Solway Estuary as night falls

  • Cardurnock, the Island of Birds - 11th September, 2010

    The last few days have been very warm and windless; rain at nights creating high humidity and the tides have entered into a high phase. One could feel a sense of the pulse of the estuary stepping up - it would culminate at the weekend with a particularly high one. Being Saturday, of course, this would tend to draw in the birding community to the Cardurnock Peninsula - although, it may not appear so on any map, it is effectively an island at the time of the high tides. They flood all approach roads, essentially cutting it off from the outside   world for up to 2 hours, usually about midday. Thus, if you make the decision to come into the area, whoever you may be, you can be effectively marooned. Many have attempted to escape with dire results: a car flooded with seawater is no fun and very expensive!

    So this was going to be one of those weekends and a sense of excitement was building! Shed loads of waders had been noted all week on the marsh here at Campfield. Numbers of Golden and Grey Plover had been increasing. Teal were much in evidence and large parties of Wigeon have been sighted this last ten days, with Shelduck now returning from their moulting grounds across the North Sea.  - although the weather is still summery here the winter pattern is starting to set!

    Saturday had now arrived – there had been heavy overnight rain but the wind had changed to the west and there was a briskness to it. By half past ten in the morning, recognisable cars full of birders were appearing on the marsh. The various access points and good viewing lay-bys were filling up rapidly – first comers would get the best seats. At the nearby Maryland Lay-by, overlooking the saltmarsh ‘Great’ pool, cars had begun to park, very considerately, diagonally in anticipation of large numbers of ‘migrant’ birders. The tension was growing! The mighty Solway Bore started to foam down the channel – faster than a man could run; the channels and runnels were already filling onto the saltmarsh; waders and duck were appearing from everywhere, seeking the sanctuary of the small islands of grass or, indeed, the pool itself; tightly packed Oystercatchers, Curlew, Redshank and Plover were already massing. The shrill cries of birders could be heard above the wind and tide, “Look!  two Egrets” -  “Where?” -  “Twelve o’clock high” -  “Teal! Teal!” “Three o’clock, coming in fast”. Cameras whirred, furiously scopes were being focussed – a Merlin shot across the pool creating panic! Someone shouted, “ Peregrine!” – this had everything diving for cover.

    The excitement in the Lay-by was palpable. A sense of bonhomie prevailed: some groups excitedly comparing notes; the latest scopes being inspected and admired; sandwiches were now being consumed from the roofs of cars – quite a carnival atmosphere! Old friends were exchanging reminiscences of previous high tides: like the one that didn’t go out and another tide came in on top of it or the one with an 80 mph gale behind it which flooded the whole of the Solway Basin.

    … but today the sun was out, the people were there and so were the birds. Campfield had come into its own! 

     

    Birdwatchers, mostly from West Cumbria RSPB Group, in Maryland Lay-by overlooking Saltmarsh Pool at high tide

    The Solway Bore coming in started things off. To watch video click link here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DiiwAuzBgz8

    Oystercatchers being pushed out of the gully up onto the saltmarsh as tide came in.

    Oystercatcher roost on saltmarsh

    Curlew and Godwits amongst the Oystercatchers

    Little Egret flying along saltmarsh

    Little Egret flying into Saltmarsh Pool

    Duck and Lapwing activity on the Pool

    Second Egret landing caused a stir amongst the nearby Gulls

    General bird activity on Pool

    As the pools flood bird activity steps up

     High tide inundating the Pool

    Good collection of waders further along Campfield marsh viewed from Biglands lay-by

    Curlew landing amongst Golden Plover, Biglands layby

    Waders flying back out to their feeding grounds on the Estuary, as the tide recedes

    Feeding resumes