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October, 2010

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    A Miscellany - Photo Diary early October 2010

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    View across Saltmarsh Pool towards Criffel from Maryland Lay-by

    3rd October

    Common Newt in puddle after rain, on Lonning track

    Flies and bees are attracted to the abundant nectar of the Ivy flowers, growing in the lonning hedge.

    4th October

    Fly Agaric, poisonous mushroom, growing under trees on the acidic edge of the Reserve.

    7th October

    Seasonally high tides had flooded saltmarsh

    Waders (mostly Oystercatchers) perching on flooded roosts.

    As the tide started to fall two Mute Swans came sailing by.

    8th October

    Comma butterfly in the company with 29 Red Admirals feeding on fallen fruit and bread put out for the birds in perimeter garden.

    Two Mute Swans amongst reeds and Wigeon on 1st Meadow Pool.

    12th October

    Viewed from the hide, a male Hen Harrier appeared and started to chase the ducks in the pools

    Ducks and Lapwing pannicked by Hen Harrier

    14th October

    Shoveller and Wigeon in front of hide

    22nd October

    Whoopers, grazing and resting, along with wigeon on wet meadows in front of the hide.

    Returning from a swim

    Probably a small family group deciding what to do next

    Wigeon in channel by causeway

    Wigeon preening in the Autumn sunshine in front of the hide

    Wigeon took fright as two gulls took off but they soon settled again.

    Later on the Whoopers started to take off in small groups

    Flying off over the causeway

    A further group

    Last to fly off leaving a couple of groups behind

    Noticeboard with recent sightings

     

    Campfield Marsh on a flood tide.

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    Spoonbills, Whoopers and Pinks - 20th October 2010

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    North Plain Farm

    Large flocks of redwing sighted on the Lonning, 11.40 am.

    1st Meadow Pool - Excellent display of Whoopers this morning. 48 in all together with a substantial number of wigeon and 2 Mutes. 11.50 am Janet and Alan Murray, visitors from Bingley, joined us at the screen and immediately Janet's  sharp eyes spotted 2 overflying Spoonbills which appeared very intent on landing. They did three circuits of the pool but it was full of noisy Whoopers, so they took themselves off, flying in an easterly direction over the Reserve for another quieter pool elsewhere.

    There were 48 Whoopers this morning and a good number of wigeon.

     Group of adults enjoying the autumn sunshine this morning

    Family group

    Another larger group flying in

    Two Spoonbills flying over and inspecting the pool

    One of the two Spoonbills who were coming to have a look at the pool

    Heading off to the hide at the far end, we were overtaken by the whoopers flying off the pool, seemingly in different directions, after a certain amount of circling. On reaching the hide which soon began to fill up with homo sapiens, we were all greeted by the wonderful sight of 24 Pinkfeet arriving from the direction of the Anthorn masts - obviously very intent on landing. They appeared to know the meadow wetland area but did at least four circuits before settling and commencing to wash and feed.

     Whoopers flying over the lonning overtook us

    A second group flying by

    Bringing up the rear

    Pinks sighted as we reached the hide

    Dropping in to land on wet meadow in front of the hide

    Nearly there

    Just a bit more manoeuvring now

    Touchdown

    Safely down at last -  to wash and feed

    On our return, hugh flocks of Fieldfare arrived on the fields and hedges of the lonning - feasting on the profusion of hips, haws and holly berries. This year, we have never seen a better crop in the hedgerows.

    Mixed flock of Fieldfares and Starlings

    Mixed flocks making use of the hedgerows which are now heavy with ripe hips and haws.

    All this in bright sunshine after a night of frost and a chill wind from the north.

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    Return of our friends from the Tundra

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    17th October 2010

    Whoopers on 1st Pool

    The wind had swung round to the NW - first noticeable wind we had had all week. It’s been that kind of Autumn, though - absolutely still: ‘high pressure gloom’ I believe they call it! So we thought, “lets have a walk on to the farm as the Hen Harriers have been making a regular appearance” The male has been here for a while, showing well most days and the female has now put in an appearance.

    So onto the lonning we went. Flocks of Redwing were moving about and parties of  Long-tailed Tits, usually consisting of about a dozen individuals - this probably indicates that they stay together in family groups. Not many Fieldfares, as yet, though. We know when they have arrived by their noisy presence in our damson orchard bordering on the Reserve, to clean up the fruit we have been unable to pick and windfalls.

    Having arrived at the screen of the 1st Meadow Pool - we always, as a matter of routine, have a look here. Surprise! Surprise! 14 Whoopers, our friends from the Tundra, had returned and were peacefully upending and just pottering about on the pool - there appeared to be three juveniles amongst them. But they were silent and seemed very relaxed. Not the usual whooping and trumpeting we normally hear on their arrival on the pool - their calls, carrying far, can be heard all over the place. But, as I say, this year they seem to be rather silent ... but we shall see! The two Mute Swans who have been with us for a while were keeping well out of the way in one corner of the pool.

    After this we headed on down to the hide. but never made it. We met so many people on the way, stopping to gossip, exchanging notes etc. that we gave up, as the afternoon was getting very cold and that nattering wind from the NW with a hint of rain was starting to find its mark. So we decided to hurry home and get the shots of the Whoopers onto the blog.

    ...that’s our excuse, anyway!

    Wigeon coming in to join the Whoopers

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    Signs of Autumn 2010 - Photo Diary

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    17th September

     

    Flocks of gulls have been collecting round field drain outfall on mudflatts in front of the Campfield Marsh

    Good numbers of Small Tortoiseshell butterflies have been flying in the area

    18th September

    A rather bedraggled looking young Wren after recent rain

    19th September

    Lonning hedgerows are red with ripening berries ready for wintering thrushes

    Wild rose briars are laden with hips 

    Planted seed field of oats and kale is now attracting flocks of Finches and Sparrows.

    Common Darter (male) on path to 1st Screen on Lonning

    View of Common Darter head on

    23rd September

    First Pinkfeet  seen on Saltmarsh - near Biglands Layby.

    24th September

    Shaggy Inkcap on grassy verge to Lonning.

    Two calves in meadow in front of hide.

    Young calves being frisky -  as young thing will.

    25th September

    Red Admirals have been in abundance but this was the first sighting of a Comma in the local area.

    Comma butterfly

     27th September

    Little Egret can be seen most days now flying back and forth along the Saltmarsh

    These two Mute Swans on 1st pool on Lonning  -  seem the favour this corner of the Reserve, as they can be seen here most days

    Small flocks of Pinkfeet ( about 170 in all)  flying over the Reserve fields at Biglands

    Shaggy Inkcap has matured somewhat.

    .28th September

    Skein of Pinkfeet (110)  flew directly south over the Reserve. Once over the Moss they then headed west.

    Common Darter perched on twig along North Plain Lonning.

    Recent Sightings - Noticeboard

     

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    Ode to Conservation

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    Ode to Conservation

    When you’re up to your axles in black mud,
    and the gorse thickets seem ten foot tall,
    it’s hard to remember you’re here for the redshank
    ... and nobody cares at all!

    Conservation ain’t all coffee and gift shops.
    That part of it is really quite small.
    It’s more about gorse, brambles and buckthorn
    and being there for the really long haul.

    Bunding Project

    A major piece of water management on the farm has just taken place with an extensive bund put in place between the raised bog and the wetlands. This is to hold water back onto the raised bog to stop it drying out and to control more effectively water to winter wetlands. This has involved several days work with a very large machine.

                                                Digger work -  end September to early October 2010

    Bunding up to wood

    Bunding back to Moss

    View from hide of digger working

    Raised water levels as seen from hide 12th October 2010

    Rush Cutting

    A number of meadows on the farm are now getting their second cut in preparation for raised water levels and the arrival of wintering wildfowl.

     

    Stephen cutting the oats field also

    Recent Workparty Activities

    1. North Plain Farm Pond  - 9th September 2010

     The clearing out of reeds and willow which had overgrown the pond is aimed at  
     improving it as a good breeding ground for frogs, newts and dragonflies next Spring.

    2. Gorse coppicing on Saltmarsh - 7th October, 2010

     This is the start of this winter’s programme of selective old gorse cutting at the top of  
     saltmarsh. It will rejuvenate growth which will encourage warblers, linnets and 
     invertebrates.

    The workparty has landed

     

     

    3. Some thoughts on pot holes - 7th October 2010

     There’s Fred with his shovel and barrow,
     filling potholes on the way to the Farm.
     It’s a tough job but someone’s got to do it!
     So let’s cheer and lend strength to his arm.

     So Fred knows as well as I did,
     that it’s been done for generations past.
     But each person that’s lovingly done it,
     hopes that, this time, it’s going to last.

     The moral of this story, I’ll tell you
     that it’s clear to me, my friend.
     Those potholes are still going to be there,
     when this old world comes to its end.

     So to you captains there at Sandy,
     there’s a message here for you ...
     a hundred yards of tarmac drive,
     would be welcomed by Campfield’s crew.

     

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