6th Jan. I
know it’s just another date on the calendar, but birding during the first few
days of a New Year always feels exciting and a challenge which brings rewards,
so on waking I wasn’t going to be put off by the sound of wind and sleet upon
the window. Yes, tomorrow was to be a
nicer day, but I was eager to get out so when Sam arrived we were soon on our
way north to Lindisfarne, almost running over some dare devil Pheasants along the route and finding
our first flock of Lapwing of the
year.
On arrival and stepping out onto the causeway it was
immediately clear we needed several layers of clothing to protect us from the
cold winds which were worth braving in order to breath in that fresh air, take
in the almost silent surroundings and the Turneresque skies that were for ever
changing as the sun rose whilst occasionally showing through forever moving
cloud patterns that were pouring rain in areas not far from us, but thankfully
not onto us. Between the land and cloud
formations to the south of us was a bright yellow strip of sunlight. We soon had our eye on a close by Little Egret feeding just off the
causeway as we picked up the sound of Curlews,
Oystercatchers and in Sam’s case Fieldfare.
There were very few cars in pot-holed car park when we
arrived. Message to authorities, I agree
that folk should be charged to park, but don’t you think you ought to use the
cash taken to provide a car-park that is fit for purpose? We walked down to and through the village
barely seeing a soul but being serenaded by large numbers of House Sparrows. We were soon watching one Slavonian Grebe, then two, then four as they swam as a group although
constantly diving. This was to be one of
our sightings of the day s they did show very well. As we took the path towards the harbour
numbers of Oystercatcher, Bar-tailed
Godwit, Curlew, Redshank, Dunlin and Grey
Plover were noted, as were Red
breasted Mergansers, Red throated Divers and 2 Great Northern Divers. Shags passed as we watched the divers and the
occasional Grey Seal showed its head
above water. This reminded me that the
NHSN has a talk this Friday evening concerning Grey Seals which is to be given
by a speaker with diving experience along with years of research concerning
Grey Seals. During our walk the Golden Plover flocks put on a good
flying display as they flew lit by a now bright and occasionally warm sun (warm
if you were sheltered from the wind). We
had a quiet laugh to ourselves when someone told their family that they were
Swallows. Well we all make mistakes! By now a few more folk were on the island,
but it never at any point become busy and most of the time we had areas to
ourselves. We were also blessed with
another rainbow, this one across the island.
A Rock Pipit was added to our
list.
The harbour held a few waders including Ringed Plover, Dunlin, Redshank, Curlew and Bar tailed Godwit. We
checked out the pool and found the likes of Shoveler, Teal and Lapwing. By now we had seen a small number of Brent
Geese in flight and thought larger numbers would be in the fields taking
shelter, so we made off past Gertrude Jekyll’s garden. Sea watching didn’t appeal for long, with the
sea being so rough, although Sam did pick up Long tailed Duck and Eiders
were easily seen. All the time the sky
continued to put on a good display of cloud formation and we noted that it
appeared to be either rain, snow or sleet out over patches of the sea and also
inland just a little south from where we were.
Happily, we went all day without getting wet. We heard that there were White Billed Divers
coming north but we had no intention of hanging around on the off chance we
might see them.
At some point Sam had a laugh when I told him I wasn’t
interested in lists and then I got excited when I added Turnstone to my year list.
Excited, as they had been difficult to find. We did find a flock of about 200 Brent Geese in the fields and watched
as others flew in to join them, some flying along the tide line which gave a
very good and wild like view as the waves met the rocky shoreline. A small number of Brent Geese were also found among the rocks. On our return walk we came across a flock of Fieldfare and some Long -tailed Tits.
More than satisfied with our shortened visit to Lindisfarne
we made off to Buddle Bay, but not before a last watch of the sky and the Little
Egret which was now only feet from the car) where we found the birds were well
along way out in the estuary. Shelduck and Oystercatchers could be easily made out, but we decided not to hang
around and return at a later date. The
quick move on maybe partially explained by our hunger and the imagined aroma of
fish and chips blown in the air from Seahouses which was to be our next stop
before returning to Stag Rock. There was
little on Monk House pond as we passed by, but we did add Wigeon to our list. Lunch
enjoyed, we headed off to Bamburgh.
By now conditions were deplorable, high rough seas and
strong winds. We found nothing but the
odd Eider Duck and Oystercatchers. Even the Purple Sandpipers were no where to
be seen. We’ll make another return in
better conditions.
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