Wednesday
13th January light W Warm sunny AM 9C showers cooler PM
The
thought that I would get to Tavistock by evening is on my mind when
my mobile comes back to life after being in a no signal void at
Dawlish. I am on the road west towards Ashcombe and the small lane is
already a series of ups and downs. A male cirl bunting
is singing in an oak tree.
Brilliant to get one, I had expected to
have to go to the Labrador Bay RSPB reserve area on the return
through this way in about three weeks time.
There is another one lower down in a bush and closer further down the lane.
Eight
texts messages in less than a minute, there is a little bunting at
Dart's Farm, Topsham. Texting birding friends for confirmation before
making the decision to turn around and go back I receive phone calls
from Chris Craig and Tony Barter. Seen at 8:30am, I retrace my route
and on reaching the main Exeter road head north and onto the Exe
Estuary cycle path once more.
At
Dart's Farm once reached there is a group of around a dozen birders
searching a stubble field. The bird was seen at 12:15, it is now
1:00pm.
There
are plenty of chaffinches and goldfinches. With them is a male
brambling. Chatting
may have cost me the little bunting. Whilst talking to a birder who
used to frequent Upton Warren, my ex-patch in Worcestershire, John
Day, the birder with telescope to our left says that he has just had
it, that he had been watching it in a distant oak tree. He didn't
tell us this until the bird had flown. No one else has seen it.
Kevin
Rylands is the local RSPB conservation consultant and together with
John Day I spend the rest of the afternoon searching for the special
one, unsuccessfully. A female merlin
does pass, dashing one way over a hill crest and then returning about
half an hour later. Both are great company, as are other Devon and
Somerset birders some of whom come over for a chat and give good
wishes having seen my blog.
The
cycle back to Starcross on the west side of the Exe is along the
cycle path once more in the dark and with rain falling though. With a
feeling of complete safety away from raods I put my MP earplugs in
and sing Pink Floyd songs all the way to a superb Bed &
Breakfast, The Red House. Now why haven't I got the Jimi Hendrix song
on the player?
A
lovely evening is spent talking with the proprietor and a guest,
Corinne and Rosella. Corinne talks about her writing a novel about a
child with Aspergers Syndrome and Rosella is a Spanish lady from
Murcia who is a vet over here. How appalling that she was given a job
here on half salary of British vets with her qualifications due to
her nationality.
The
Green Year list now stands at 115, seventeen ahead of where I
was at this time last year.
25.33
miles 708 feet elevation up 778 feet elevation down
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