Shortly after 10.30am we were at Langdon Beck having fairly
distant but none the less very good sightings of Black Grouse. It wasn’t long
before we were watching five of them and I was pleased that Sam got the chance
of sightings rather closer than the ones we had at Geltsddale in the mist last
year. The rain had started and it was
cold! Lapwing, Osytercatcher and Curlew
also flew in the area. We had seen Red Grouse in some number as we crossed
the moors and a Kestrel on the
journey was the only raptor we saw all day.
Shortly after 11.00am it was decision time. Did we want to walk to Widdybank Farm and
look for the target bird, Ring Ouzel, or stay on the coach until it reached the
reservoir and look for the target bird Dotterel? I was fairly confident that Dotterel would
not be found (although we have had great views of them in this area some years
ago), so despite the downpour I was off the coach with what I can only call the
hard core of the group. The temptation of Dotterel, or perhaps more
to the point in some cases, a warm coach,
was a temptation that many could not resist!
We headed off towards Widdybank Farm with rain and wind in
our faces. I forecast sunshine within
thirty minutes and I was correct, but unfortunately the rain just got heavier
and heavier. Sam and I dropped back from
the group and found Common Snipe in the air. There seemed to be little else about. We caught up with the group again and we did
find Wheatears. There didn’t seem to be any Ring Ouzel about
and I began to wonder if they had sought shelter further up the valley. The wind made it near by impossible to hear
any calls. Once close to the river we
did have good, but distant views of a pair of Whinchat and numbers of Willow
Warblers. Our good friend AS’s voice
echoed in the valley as he called out some information in gentle tones. This did wonders in flushing our first Common Sandpiper of the day and my
first of the year! By now water seemed
to be soaking through my outer layers and the only time Sam and I were out of
the rain was when we nipped into the barn for a short time. It was tempting to stay there, but we
resisted.
As we chatted in the area of the farm I think we had all
given up on Ring Ouzel. I’d never been
to this area and not seen them. Just
before we turned to make the return journey with the heavy rain at our back,
our trip leader spotted a Ring Ouzel
on the fence. Sadly by now some of the
hard core had found their softer centres and were heading back to our pick up
point. I’m happy to say however that
most of us had an excellent sighting of the Ring Ouzel. Our wetness and
discomfort was forgotten. Also seen in
the vicinity were Redshank and another
Common Sandpiper. I think everyone managed to see the Common Snipe when we returned to the
pick up area. The coach was waiting for
us. We climbed on board and dripped as
we warmed up. I do believe one of the
other party asked if there had been much rain!
There had certainly been no Dotterel and many looked too dry to be
true. I didn’t like to ask if they had
even left the coach.
Our short rest stop at the High Force Hotel was lengthened
for a couple of reasons. Firstly even
the hard core were tempted by the warmth of the tea room and bar. Secondly there had been a serious road
accident on the road to Bowlees Vistor Centre and therefore the road had been
closed. The sun came out as we entered
the tea room!
Sam and I weren’t going to sit drinking tea when the sun
came out so we ate our lunch quickly, knocked back some water and went for a
walk. We walked along to the area where
Sam remembers identifying his first ever Lapwing! He and I then had a further decision to make
as the rain began to pour down again. Do
we walk to High Force for photographs, or in the other direction and
concentrate on the birding? We decided
on the latter, and as it happens I’m very pleased we did. In any event it simply wasn’t photography
weather and we hadn’t brought the filters of tripods.
Down by the River Tees we did have some very good
sightings. There were numbers of Willow Warbler along the edge of the
river and it wasn’t long before I’d picked up a male Redstart. We had excellent
sightings of two Spotted Flycatchers,
at least another two Common Sandpipers,
Dipper, Great Spotted Woodpecker and an odd Chiffchaff. By now the rain
was lashing down, together with a mix of hail.
I was beginning to feel the chill of dampness. What warmed me though was the finding of the
male Redstart again and watching
this for at least twenty minutes. I
don’t ever remember having the chance to watch this fantastic species before,
for this length of time without interruption.
I’m pleased that many of our group managed to get decent sightings.
We did eventually make back towards the coach ad I think
even the hardest of the hard core were pleased to get back to their seats to
warm up and dry out. A Song Thrush appeared next to the coach
just before we left.
What happened next? Yes the sun came out and the skies cleared to
give a perfect evening. Ahh well, as I
said at the time, I’d rather be out in the wilderness even in heavy rain, than
sitting about elsewhere and especially when such great, if at times difficult,
birding was available.
On the way home Sam alerted us to two Roe Deer, Common Tern and Greylag
Geese. The group list came to
fifty-four bird species which given the habitat and conditions was I think a
good enough count. My own personal total
came to fifty.
Yeah it sounds like it was a great day despite the weather! Sam has earned the 'all weather birder' title well, as by the sound of it only a very select few, happily stuck around for everything, lol.
ReplyDeleteGreat that you got 5 new year ticks too!
On the whole Mark, it was good to see that most did venture out into the elements. Those that didn't missed some very good birding. I doubt it that we would have seen many (any) more species had the weather been good.
ReplyDeleteYes the 'fair-weathered birder' can miss out on a lot. Maybe they think all the birds disappear when it rains, lol.
ReplyDeleteGood that most did actually get out and see stuff though.