Thursday, 26 February 2026

A break in the clouds

The weather has been pretty awful so far in 2026, forcing a multi-day closure of the Stoborough Causeway which is my main route south out of Wareham in late January/early February. In 'normal' flood conditions, it's still usually possible to cycle across on the raised pavement, but when I attempted to do so on 31st January I underestimated the depth of the water and ended up pushing myself along with my left foot on the the roadside fence as it was too deep to pedal through. 

Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February

Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February

Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February
Having made the crossing relatively unscathed I went on to dip a Brambling at Thrasher's Lane then pressed home my disadvantage by dipping a Red-necked Grebe (for the second time) at Studland. This gave me such a hump that the very next day I headed for Portland Harbour to look for another of the same species, where they are usually a bit easier to locate in the area between Sandsfoot Castle and the harbour wall. It took a bit of finding, but with some help from a telescope and the local grapevine I eventually relocated it close to a dozen or so Great Crested Grebe.
Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February

Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February

Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February
With time off at February half-term I had plans for a big bike trip at some point during the week, weather permitting, but as a warm up I resumed the theme of dipping at Studland (this time a Common Scoter at Middle Beach) before detouring on the way home to follow-up 2 week old news of a wintering Short-eared Owl. Fortunately it was still there and had the decency to not make me wait until dark to see it. A bonus Barn Owl as I headed for home got the week off to a good start. Claire was working over the weekend so we had a late Valentine's lunch at Ferrybridge on the Monday and a romantic walk around the base of the Nothe Fort where a stunning male Black Redstart *just happened* to have arrived earlier that day. 
Black Redstart, the Nothe, 16th February

Red-necked Grebe, Portland Harbour, 1st February

Red-necked Grebe, Portland Harbour, 1st February - a long way out!
Looking at the forecast for the rest of the week, more wet, windy and cold weather lay ahead, but a window appeared to be open - in as much as it was just windy and cold but not wet - on Tuesday 17th to put my more ambitious plan into action. So the mountain bike was oiled and packed on Monday night to enable a prompt departure in the morning. I was on the road by 0450 which meant the first couple of hours of the journey to the New Forest would be completed in the dark - not a problem as the roads would be quiet for the first 7 miles at which point I would join the off-road Castleman Trailway for the next 15 miles. Stretches of this were muddier than anticipated which slowed me down a bit, and I struggled to find a rhythm in the early morning chill, such that by the time the sun rose, although I had broken the journey's back, I was a good 45 mins behind schedule. 
Short-eared Owl, 14th February

Barn Owl, 14th February

Barn Owl, 14th February
The plan was to arrive at a traditional site for Lesser Spotted Woodpecker, a trip which I completed successfully last April, around 0730, but it was gone 0815 by the time I rolled up and my toes were pretty cold. On my previous visit I had the place to myself so was surprised to find about 20 birders on this occasion waiting patiently, if not exactly quietly, for the Lesser Spot to show itself - I guess with all the weather it was the first opportunity for year-listers to get out at the start of the 'drumming season'. Fortunately the loud re-telling of birding war stories was not so loud that it deterred a male Lesser Spot from dropping in for an extended period about 0930, and it returned a while later to be joined by a second male. 
Lesser Spotted Woodpecker, New Forest, 17th February

Lesser Spotted Woodpecker, New Forest, 17th February

Great Spotted Woodpecker, New Forest, 17th February
With the first target for the day seen, it was time to move on for the second: a Great Grey Shrike on Stoney Cross Plain, one of only two wintering in the UK this winter based on reports from the news services. What is presumed to be the same bird spent the early part of the winter at Shatterford - an 80 mile round trip from home which I completed to see the same species there in 2023, but which I think I would have baulked at again as it nearly finished me off at the time, and I was in better shape back then! So I was pleased when it relocated to the Stoney Cross area further west, which would reduce the journey by about 15 miles. 
Great Grey Shrike, Stoney Cross Plain, New Forest, 17th February
Shag, Portland Harbour, 16th February
Shag, Portland Harbour, 16th February
After a bit of a wrong turn I eventually found myself near the Andrews Mere car park from where a gravel track headed down to where the Shrike had been seen earlier that morning, and while people had seen it not long before I arrived, it took me a while to relocate it low in the valley beneath my viewpoint. It then did a large circuit around me and several other birders present, enabling good scope views and a few record shots. With the second and main target for the day secured, I could enjoy a picnic in the New Forest sunshine with the Crossbills and Woodlarks before the long ride home. 
Great Northern Diver, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Great Northern Diver, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Great Northern Diver, Portland Harbour, 20th September
After this 66-mile marathon I knew I wouldn't be up to much cycling for a couple of days - the knees and hips seem to complain more loudly with each year that passes - so I visited my parents in North Devon the following day, and treated myself to a day at Slimbridge the day after (more on which in a later post), returning via Bristol to collect the eldest son from Uni and bring him home for reading week. 
Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September
I had one more big ride planned before the week off ended, however, heading back to Portland Harbour on Saturday morning for a wintering Black-throated Diver, with one eye on returning to the Nothe Fort to add the Black Redstart to the non-motorised year list. Although several Great Northern Diver were present, and I enjoyed great views of a playful Bottlenose Dolphin off Castletown, I couldn't find the Black-throat, and it turned out that the Black Redstart had been a one-day-only bird. It was, however, a blessing in disguise as the trip was a bit of a test of whether the knees and hips had recovered - they hadn't - and seeing no new species for the yearlist meant I could treat myself to a train ride home rather than completing the journey by bike! 
Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September
So not a week without its trials from a 'green listing' perspective, but adding Short-eared Owl, Lesser Spotted Woodpecker and Great Grey Shrike for the year represented a decent reward for the effort of about 120 miles cycled. 
Bottlenose Dolphin, Portland Harbour, 20th September

Tuesday, 27 January 2026

New Year listing

With various local scarcities looking set to linger across the turn of the year, I spent the last hour of New Year's Eve (and the first few hours of New Year's Day) on the Guinness Zero to keep my head reasonably clear for an early(ish) start on the 2026 non-motorised yearlist. Having nearly lost toes to frostbite the day before, for footwear I went with three pairs of socks and insulated Muckboots - an inelegant but effective solution, it turned out, to the challenge of staying warm on the bike. 

White-fronted Goose, Ridge, 1st January

White-fronted Goose, Ridge, 1st January

White-fronted Goose (with Greylag and Canada), Ridge, 1st January
First stop was going to be a wet field at the north end of Wareham favoured by a flock of Glossy Ibis but I bumped into local birders en route who broke the news they had just flown from there so I did a 180 and implemented plan B. This meant my first stop was in fact the now famous goose-field at Ridge which had played host to 6 species in the preceding days. There were just three present early on 1st January but one of them was White-fronted, a difficult bird for a Dorset yearlist. The Tundra Bean Geese which I saw here on Boxing Day had not been seen for a few days and the nearest 'Beans' were near Dorchester 16 miles to the west - although well within my range this didn't fit with my plan to head east to Studland, and I figured they would linger long enough for me to head in that direction before returning to work on 5th January so I put that species from my mind for the day.
Fieldfare, Greenlands Farm, 1st January

Fieldfare, Greenlands Farm, 1st January

Crossbill, Rempstone Forest, 1st January
After a few photos of the White-fronts it was time to move on: Studland - where I had seen a pair of Smew the previous afternoon - was beckoning. The absence of news from the peninsula was a bit of concern but with New Year birdracers being cagey about sharing what they had seen, I concluded that this didn't necessarily mean the Smew weren't present. So I headed straight there, pausing only briefly to photograph a singing Crossbill atop a pine in the middle of Rempstone Forest and a flock of Fieldfare at Greenlands Farm. On arrival at the tip of Redhorn Point a small crowd had been searching in vain for the 'White Nun' and his redhead partner, but this being the first day of the new listing year there were plenty of other species to look for so I pulled my new lightweight tripod, telescope, a camping stool and picnic blanket out of my seemingly bottomless panniers, poured scalding tea from the Thermos I got for Christmas, and made myself comfortable. 
Greenshank, Redhorn Point, 1st January

Dunlin, Redhorn Point, 1st January

Curlew Sandpiper, Redhorn Point, 1st January
A decent list of waterbirds, including Great Northern Diver, Goldeneye, Slavonian and Black-necked Grebe was assembled from the luxury of the camping stool but there was no sign of the Smew or the drake Scaup which had shown well from the same spot the previous day. At the end of Redhorn Point there is not a lot of cover - basically a small shrub of some description and an even smaller gorse bush - so the sighting of the day was arguably a Dartford Warbler which had chosen this chilliest of days to hop between the two, occasionally feeding on the grass nearby!
Slavonian Grebe, Redhorn Point, 1st January

Red-breasted Merganser, Redhorn Point, 1st January

Oystercatcher, Redhorn Point, 1st January
After a good few hours it was clear that the Smew were not coming back, and it also seemed doubtful that the Scaup would show its face - at least I wasn't prepared to spend the whole afternoon waiting to see if it did, especially as a new (or enlarged?) flock of Tundra Beans had been discovered just a couple of miles west of home in Wareham, and a Barnacle Goose had re-appeared with the White-fronts back at Ridge where I started the day. 
White-tailed Eagle from local reintroduction scheme, Redhorn Point, 1st January

White-tailed Eagle from local reintroduction scheme, Redhorn Point, 1st January

White-tailed Eagle from local reintroduction scheme, Redhorn Point, 1st January
When I reached my allotted cut off time I packed up the voluminous panniers and prepared for the 12 mile slog back west to the Bean Goose site. It was hard work carrying all the luggage plus the weight of Christmas over-indulgence which hung around my waist like a lead-lined guilty conscience, and I began to doubt the choice of wellies, despite their thermal properties, for pedal pushing. But I'm nothing if not obsessed so I persevered, rejoining the main road at Corfe Castle, cutting the corner into Holme Lane to avoid the climb up to Worgret Heath, ploughing through the (surprisingly deep!) ford at East Holme and breezing past my pal Steve Smith at Holmebridge before arriving at the Bean field around 1500. 
Tundra Bean Geese, East Holme, 1st January

Tundra Bean Goose, East Holme, 1st January

Tundra Bean Geese, East Holme, 1st January
The Beans were easily located mooching about with Mute Swans and Egyptian Geese. If White-front is a difficult bird for a Dorset yearlist, Bean Goose is even harder, so this was a another small moment of triumph. Yet there was no time to celebrate as the Barnacle Goose back at Ridge offered the unlikely prospect of a 6-species-of-goose day in Dorset. I headed there via the Wareham bypass, passing a roadside flock on Cattle Egret on the way but checking known haunts of the Glossy Ibis flock without success. With dusk approaching I arrived to find the goose field at Ridge disappointingly sans Barnacle. Fortunately another local birder was on hand to point it out in a neighbouring field, partly obscured behind a line of trees.
Great White Egret, Wareham by-pass, 1st January

Cattle Egret, Worgret Manor, 1st January

Barnacle Goose, Ridge, 1st January
With the last of the 6 goose species in the bag the pressure was off and I could roll slowly back around the bypass for one last look for the Ibis. Once again they were not playing ball but a Great White Egret on the Frome Valley floodplain made the detour worthwhile. Although my total for the day was only about 60 species, it had still been a good day for the yearlist - whilst the 3 species of Egret would have eventually made their way on to the list, any more than 3 species of goose is a bonus for a yearlist in these parts, so to get 6 on New Year's Day, all within a few miles of home, was exceptional.     

White-fronted Geese, Ridge, 1st January