Showing posts with label Grey Seal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Grey Seal. Show all posts

Wednesday, 18 October 2017

Shetland day 5: momentum

Success with the PG Tips, and a full Sunday roast with all the trimmings prepared by yours truly, sent us out into the field with a spring in our step on Monday 2 October. Part of the appeal of Shetland in autumn is that, due to the relatively high proportion of rarities to common birds on the islands at this time of year, and the relative paucity of observers, the visitor has a reasonable chance of finding their own good birds. Even a duffer like me could understand this, and that very morning I found my first Red-breasted Flycatcher in Swinister Burn, a short walk from our accommodation.
Little Bunting, Grutness
An attractive bird with a neat crown stripe
The Little Bunting showed during a welcome spell of sunshine...
...and provided brief but excellent opportunities for photographs
Red-breasted Flycatcher, Swinister Burn - my best 'find' of the week
Twite, Grutness
Splitting up to cover more ground whilst maintaining contact was an important part of our game plan, and in this we were greatly aided by the loan of a set of CB radios from Jonathan Lethbridge, better known on the interweb as the Wanstead Birder - thanks Jonathan. These marvellous bits of kit saved a lot of faffing with mobile phones and hedged against the risks of an often intermittent mobile phone signal on Shetland (in saying that, I'm not having a go Shetland, it's still better than my house in Wareham!).
Only on Shetland - I couldn't work out why the lens wouldn't focus on the RB Fly - it was being photo-bombed by a Yellow-browed Warbler!
Spotted Flycatcher, Swinister Burn

Several Redstarts were near the Sumburgh Quarries - this a male...

...and this a female
Twite at Grutness
Twite at Grutness
Not only did the CBs enable us to stay in constant contact, they proved a useful means of holding a verbal referendum on whether to keep thrashing the adopted patch, or knock it on the head and go look at other people's birds! So it was that when the Red-breasted Flyatcher refused to show for the rest of the team we quickly agreed to move on to pastures new. Specifically, to Grutness near Sumburgh Airport, where a Little Bunting had been seen. This sat out superbly for us in the sunshine on a lichen covered wall - a photographic highlight of the trip.
Chiffchaff, Grutness - one of several tired migrants which appeared to have just arrived, making them easier to approach
A nettle patch at Grutness was bouncing with migrants - including this female Blackcap...
...a male Blackcap...
and several Goldcrest
Taking the idea of the 'tyred migrant' too literally perhaps?

A House Martin was battling in the strong wind at Grutness
The wind was still whistling past nearby Sumburgh Head: too breezy and explosed for a seawatch but we still managed three Long-tailed Ducks and a pod of dolphin. Howard called them initially as Rissos's but revised the identification to Bottle-nosed as the characteristic body scarring of Risso's was not visible. I grabbed some record shots and while pretty convinced they were not Bottle-nosed, they didn't look like Risso's either - I expected that species to have a flatter front end rather than the stubby snout revealed by the pictures.
This Common Seal was just off the beach at Pool of Virkie...
...as was this much larger Grey Seal
Grey Plover, Pool of Virkie. Compare to...
Golden Plover, seen in roadside fields later in the day
Ringed Plover, Grutness
The spray here illustrates the strength of the wind
Posting the sighting as Bottle-nosed Dolphin that evening, Howard was contacted by Hugh Harrop who advised that this species would be a rare sighting in these waters. After an exchange of photos he confirmed they were indeed Risso's, a fact we could now see for ourselves when looking at pictures online of younger Risso's which show a stubby nose and a lack of body scarring, which is acquired by battling adults later in life. I had never seen Risso's Dolphin before, so with a new mammal to add to the new bird of the previous day it felt like we were on a roll. 
Turnstones, Pool of Virkie
Dunlin in the seaweed at Pool of Virkie
Ringed Plover, Poole of Virkie
A couple of Goosander were just offshore at Pool of Virkie
Risso's Dolphin, Sumburgh Head
The first Risso's Dolphins I have seen
The weather had taken a turn for the worse by this time, so we returned to birding from the car: Loch of Spiggie held a flock of elegant Whooper Swan; Loch of Hillwell an even more elegant and long-staying Common Crane; and a good selection of waders at Pool of Virkie included singles of Curlew Sandpiper, Grey Plover and Sanderling. Best wader of the day though was a Little Stint, discovered in the improbable location of a puddle in a farm entrance at Noss. An eventful day then, with a good find, a new mammal and an excellent supporting cast. The morning would see us chasing another Shetland rarity - come back soon to find out what.
Whooper Swans, Loch of Spiggie
Common Crane, Loch of Hillwell
Little Stint, Noss
Little Stint, Noss
These rusty rods became famous this time last year when Britain's first Siberian Accentor chose to perch on them in a Scousburgh Quarry
The runway at Sumburgh Airport - traffic lights stop cars on the main road when the runway is in use
A dramatic Shetland landscape
One more of the Little Bunting with a halo reflected from a passing plane at Sumburgh Airport

Wednesday, 7 June 2017

A fluke encounter

Whilst on holiday on the west coast of Scotland recently we pawned wedding rings and our first born to fund a whale watching trip out of Gairloch with the excellent Hebridean Wildlife Cruises. Within an hour we had made contact with a Minke Whale just beyond the mouth of the mighty sea loch.
The snout breaks the surface first in the Minke Whale's dive sequence
I didn't expect to be photographing Whale nostrils last week!
Then a long body roll...
...revealing the bulk of the animal and a sharply curved dorsal fin
A more distant view
A big beast, we could see the white sides as it came close to the boat
Minke Whale seen here with the mountains of Wester Ross in the background
The first sighting was distant, but the inquisitive Minke took everyone's breath away by surfacing just yards from the rib. A second individual was seen before we headed out across The Minch for a close look at the Shiant Islands.
A throng of Auks at the base of the cliffs on the Shiant Islands 
Over 60,000 pairs of Puffin breed on the Shiants...
...plus over 10,000 pairs of Razorbill...
...18,000 pairs of Guillemot (this one a Bridled Guillemot)...
...and 1,700 pairs of Shag
Razorbill in flight
Razorbill just getting airborne
I was fortunate enough to land here back in 1999, and although we could not leave the rib on this trip, it was great to return to find the huge colonies of Puffins and other auks apparently still doing well. The 'Enchanted islands', which are closer to Lewis than the mainland, hold approximately 10% of the UK's breeding Puffins and 7% of its Razorbills so they really are a vitally important location for seabirds.
A few pairs of Great Skua breed on the islands
A menacing presence for the other seabirds
Common Dolphin in The Minch
Grey Seals inspected our boat closely
A large Grey Seal on the Shiants
A large Kittiwake colony was also present
Small flocks of Manx Shearwater passed us in The Minch
Unfortunately the island also became home to over 3,000 non-native Black Rats which cause havoc with the ground-nesting birds. In recent years the RSPB, SNH and the Nicolson family, who own the islands, have been working together on an eradication programme. This appears to be bearing fruit as 2016 was a good breeding season for seabirds. While not too many Puffins were at their burrows during our visit, there were certainly thousands on the sea around the base of the cliffs.
The sole habitable dwelling on the Shiant Islands, once owned by Whisky Galore author Compton Mackenzie
Our vessel for the whale-watching trip
Basalt columns on the Shiants


Approaching the Shiant Islands with Lewis in the background
The mountains of Wester Ross from The Minch
Looking back to the mainland from The Minch
The view of Skye and the Old Mann of Storr from The Minch
My crewmates were happy but a bit saddle sore after 4 hours on the water
The long journey back was punctuated by the occasional passing Bonxie, small groups of Manx Shearwater and a small pod of Common Dolphin. A great experience in a memorable week for close encounters with mammals.
George is in there somewhere