Here I met Mark who filled me in on a few migrants he had recorded recently, including Willow Warbler, Sand Martins, and Swallow. He confirmed that the Redshank a week or so ago had been the only one he had ever seen here. I was not surprised, as there is no wader habitat here really.
Shortly after we parted I heard the sweet song of a Willow Warbler, and after seeing it in the trees, stretching its wings, I whipped the camera out hoping for some kind of record shot.
Willow Warbler |
Within a few minutes I picked up a hirundine flying north-east, but was surprised to see that it was a Sand Martin. It soon disappeared and I continued ambling back to the car. I soon spotted the Swallow jinking its way across the lake. I watched it for a while, and eventually decided to try to get a photograph. Small birds in flight are extremely challenging, and the results were less than brilliant, but at least I got an identifiable image.
Swallow (and Great Crested Grebe) |
During the afternoon we returned from Hillers (I had seen a Red Kite from the car over the edge of the Ragley estate), and the focus became our front garden. Both Buff-tailed and Tree Bumblebee were in evidence as well as a solitary bee sp. Finally, as I admired my limited gardening handiwork, a Comma butterfly flew past at a rate of knots.
Spring at last.
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