Saturday, 25 October 2025

Shetland 2025: back down to earth

After the high of seeing the Siberian Thrush on our first day on Shetland, it was a case of coming back down to earth on Tuesday 7th October and setting about the serious business of finding our own birds. Bradders had his eye on a 'secret' plantation on Muckle Roe but it wasn't so secret that someone hadn't discovered it the day before, locating a Lesser Whitethroat and a Yellow-browed Warbler. We approached with high hopes and found both birds but could only add Meadow Pipit to the site list. 

Red-breasted Flycatcher, Hamnavoe, 7th October

Red-breasted Flycatcher, Hamnavoe, 7th October

Red-breasted Flycatcher, Hamnavoe, 7th October

Red-breasted Flycatcher, Hamnavoe, 7th October

Red-breasted Flycatcher, Hamnavoe, 7th October
It was drier than the previous day but the howling westerlies continued so whilst 'out west', it made sense to check out Eshaness, anticipating that American land-birds would be hitting the cliffs there like bugs on a windscreen. It turns out that they weren't but we enjoyed our first bit of sunshine of the trip and close views of Golden Plover and Jack Snipe. 
Raven, Eshaness, 7th October

Lesser Whitethroat, Muckle Roe, 7th October

Lesser Whitethroat, Muckle Roe, 7th October

Jack Snipe, Tangwick, 7th October

Golden Plover, Eshaness, 7th October
Moving on to Hamnavoe James spotted a distant bird on a fence which turned out to be our best find of the trip: a Red-breasted Flycatcher which entertained us in a small patch of vegetation at the back of the beach. Returning via Hillswick we enjoyed reasonably close views of a couple of Otter in the bay before heading back to Brae for award-winning Fish & Chips at Frankies.
Shetland Wren, 7th October

Otter. Hillswick, 7th October

Otter, Hillswick, October 7th

Otter, Hillswick, 7th October

Spotted Flycatcher, 8th October
The high winds continued the following day but Bradders had a special treat in store for us in the form of a twitch....for a Great Tit at Gluss, a rare bird on Shetland. We located it without difficulty and returned to looking for our own birds. The pattern of the previous day - a Blackcap in every patch of vegetation and a Yellow-browed Warbler in every other patch - seemed to be confirmed, though a bit of variety was added with the odd Redpoll and Spotted Flycatcher. 
Mealy Redpoll, Bardister, 8th October

Great Tit, Gluss, 8th October

Great Tit, Gluss, 8th October

Blackcap, 8th October

Blackcap, 8th October
By the end of day three we had thrashed Muckle Roe and surrounds pretty thoroughly so a change of scene was called for and we headed for south Mainland on day four. The high winds continued to hamper our enjoyment and despite hoofing around quarries, cliffs and headlands we could turn up no more than a few 'interesting' Redpolls. 
Yellow-browed Warbler, Trondavoe, 8th October

Yellow-browed Warbler, Trondavoe, 8th October

Scaup, Loch of Spiggie, 9th October

Goldeneye, Loch of Spiggie, 9th October

Pied Wagtail, Scouseborough Sands, 9th October
I say interesting because the boys would agonise for hours in the evenings over the racial identity of various individuals, checking the finer points of plumage and structure. Fortunately for me, being a bit of an ignoramus, I didn't have to worry my pretty little head with such weighty matters and could just enjoy the close views as they clung on to branches in front of our faces in the continuing strong winds. 
Barnacle Geese, Sumburgh, 9th October

Pink-footed and Barnacle Geese, Sumburgh, 9th October

Goldfinch is a scare bird on Shetland (9th October)

Redpoll, Sumburgh, 9th October

Redpoll, Sumburgh, 9th October

Wednesday, 22 October 2025

Shetland 2025: off to a flyer

After a night on MV Hrossey being gently rocked to sleep by the embers of Storm Amy, followed by an early breakfast on board, we arrived in a wet and windy Lerwick early on the morning of Monday 6th October. A Siberian Thrush had been seen at Loch of Asta every day since 2nd October, and what was possibly the same bird had been seen previously at Voe of Scatsca on 29th September. This would mean it would need to stay for a record 8th day to still be there when we arrived, but with overnight conditions not conducive to a departure, we remained hopeful.

1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October

1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October
We headed straight to Loch of Asta, arriving about 0800, and were surprised, given the number of birders on the ferry and the rarity of the bird, to find ourselves the first and only people on site, the foul weather perhaps playing a part. David and Phil had already seen Siberian Thrush on Shetland, a bird which David co-found and which Phil was able to twitch back in 2017, so it's fair to say that while we were all keen to see this bird, James and I were somewhat keener. So while David and Phil remained on the road where some trees provided a bit of shelter, James and I positioned ourselves below on the loch shore looking up at a patch of elderberries on which the bird had been seen feeding, and with little in the way of cover, resigned ourselves to a thorough soaking. 
1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October

1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October

A couple of other carloads of birders joined within the half-hour and, inexplicably given the notoriously shy nature of Siberian Thrush, one of them put out a 'no sign' message to the information services at 0856 after what must have been less than 30 minutes of looking! This might unhelpfully have deterred others from coming to look for the bird, but we tried to look on the bright side that it would also mean fewer chatty old hands exchanging war stories loudly and discouraging the Thrush to show its face. 
1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October

1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October
Two hours in the rain came and went with no sign of the bird, and things didn't look good, but I said to James it was too early to give up and that, if I was on my own, I'd give it until at least noon. I was, however, concerned that those in our party who had already seen Siberian Thrush might be getting restless, so after consulting with James I wandered up to give them our 'permission' to go somewhere drier, should they feel the need. They took us up on the offer which gave them some respite from the foul weather, and us some respite from the concern that we might be dragged away against our will by our team-mates!
1st winter male Siberian Thrush, Loch of Asta, 6th October

First view showed the colourful vent and legs
Anyway, the act of magnanimity seemed to do the trick and just after 1030 a shout went up from the road that the Thrush had just been seen in the garden above the road. My cycling training kicked in and I bounded up the steep slope from the lochside to the garden like a snow leopard. Unfortunately the Thrush had already gone to ground and a nervous 15 minutes ensued before it reappeared. By the time it did so, David and Phil had returned but I still only managed an untickable flight view as it bolted back to the elderberry bushes, so I returned to the lochside and enjoyed a good if brief view and my first photos of the attractive dark blue plumage set off with a white-striped vent and orange legs.
Western Subalpine Warbler, 6th October

Western Subalpine Warbler, 6th October
With a view and a record shot obtained, I could relax and wait patiently for better views. These were achieved initially through thick branches, beneath which the Siberian Thrush thrashed around in the leaf litter for an extended period, before it eventually surprised everyone present by coming out and feeding in the open at the base of a hedgerow in its adopted garden, where it continued to give exceptional views on and off for a further four days. On one of its commutes between the garden and the elders, I eventually managed a decent view of the boldly barred underwing to complete the set of key features seen.
Goldcrest, 6th October

Goldcrest, 6th October
The weather might not have improved but our collective mood had considerably. We rewarded ourselves by twitching a few more birds in the area before heading for the Co-op in Brae and our accommodation on Muckle Roe. In doing so we added Ring-necked Duck at Loch of Tingwall, a putative Western Subalpine Warbler at Levenwick (a tick for James if DNA confirms Western, or for Phil if Eastern) and a Red-breasted Flycatcher (also Levenwick) to the trip list.

Red-breasted Flycatcher, 6th October

Red-breasted Flycatcher, 6th October
I told myself before reaching Shetland that if I saw a Siberian Thrush and nothing else I would be happy. Time would tell whether I would live to regret these sentiments...
Siberian Thrush: my bird of the year to date

 

Sunday, 19 October 2025

Shetland 2025: the journey north

Two years ago I teamed up with David Bradnum, James Lowen and Phil Saunders for a week long birding trip to Shetland. The 2023 ensemble was unable to go in 2024 but planned to reunite this year and, with accommodation and ferries booked some months ago, anticipation was high. As in previous years, the journey north was broken over two days with an overnight stop at a hostel in Wooler, Northumberland. The star bird of our 2023 trip was a Veery which we saw soon after disembarking the ferry at Lerwick. As we prepared to head for Shetland again in the first week of October this year, we hoped that we could repeat the feat of starting the trip with a long-staying mega, as a Siberian Thrush had already spent several days eating elderberries by a small loch on the Mainland.

Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October

Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October
A few days prior to leaving home on Saturday the 4th October, our plans were a bit fluid but a long-staying Red-tailed Shrike in Suffolk provided a focal point for them to solidify around. We had all seen this species previously, though one of us had only seen an individual for which official acceptance of the record was still pending, and none of us was opposed to seeing another, especially as this was a super-smart male. So we agreed to would meet on the cliffs at Dunwich as early as possible before finding somewhere safe to ditch cars before onward travel to Wooler. Phil was driving the first leg and kindly picked me up from Wareham, and, after a trouble free journey, we parked at Minsmere around 0830 before the short walk up to Dunwich to meet the others who, being based in East Anglia, had arrived earlier. The Shrike showed immediately and we enjoyed excellent views in the early morning sun.
Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October

Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October
The bird eventually went to ground, presumably to digest whatever prey it was stashing in its larder, providing our cue to leave. With a suitably quiet backstreet in which to leave a car located in suburban Cambridgeshire, luggage was crammed into the boot of the official vehicle of what we affectionately know as 'Bradders Birding Tours', a capacious Volvo known with equal affection as Agnetha, and we were on our way. There was not much to stop for en route to Wooler but plenty to look forward to in southern Scotland so we had an early night and prepared for an early start.

Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October

Red-tailed Shrike, Dunwich, 4th October
After breakfast on the road we were crossing the border in no time and heading for Musselburgh Lagoons east of Edinburgh where the main target was another long-stayer, a Marsh Sandpiper. We relocated it without difficulty on the wader scrapes before a breezy seawatch added Velvet Scoter, Little Gull and Arctic Skua to the trip list. We pressed onwards over the Firth of Forth to the Eden Estuary, where another good wader, a White-rumped Sandpiper, was seen distantly in the company of several Curlew Sandpipers just before the incoming tide pushed it to an even more distant location.
Marsh Sandpiper, Musselburgh, 5th October

Marsh Sandpiper, Musselburgh, 5th October
Our final stop before heading for the ferry in Aberdeen was the golden sands of Lunan Bay, where thousands of seabirds - Common Scoter, Velvet Scoter, Long-tailed Duck and Red-throated Diver among them - really deserved more time. We usually sail on a Friday night which is a non-stopping service but Sunday's crossing would call at Orkney, requiring an earlier departure and enabling a few hours seawatching from the deck before dusk. 
Sooty Shearwater from the ferry, 5th October

Arctic Skua from the ferry, 5th October
Many birders had been inconvenienced by cancelled sailings due to named storm Amy on the Thursday and Friday before our sailing, and we were lucky not to be among them, but the legacy of Amy's strong winds remained. As such, the prospects for the seawatch were pretty good and while I couldn't match the success of others in picking out a Leach's Petrel, several Storm Petrel were seen along with numerous Sooty Shearwater, a couple of Arctic Skua and a Great Skua. The day was rounded off with Northlink's finest steak pie and a bottle of Corncrake ale, and we turned in early, sleeping fitfully between dreams of rare thrushes...
Sooty Shearwater from the ferry, 5th October

Sooty Shearwater from the ferry, 5th October