Friday
1st January
A
New Year, 2016 and a fresh determination to see 300 different bird
species this year. It has to be this year for this will be the last
year that my legs will stand up to a whole year of day after day
cycling.
I am once again trying to raise money for my four favourite charities :
The RSPB - https://www.justgiving.com/gary-prescott3/
The Wildfowl & Wetland Trust WWT - https://www.justgiving.com/gary-prescott4/
Asthma UK - https://www.justgiving.com/gary-prescott2
And then there are the incredible children of the Manu rainforest in Peru. This project supports some children in their own quest to get an education. - http://www.chaskawasi-manu.org/en/donation-for-chaskawasi-manu-project/
Please if you can donate to any of the above then I would be most grateful. every donation is such a boost to my legs.
There is another way you can help if you can or prefer. Please sponsor me. I am asking you to sponsor me 1p for every bird specie I see this year. I am hoping to see 305. The aim is 300 but the dream is 305, the European record.
If you would like to sponsor me then please either comment at the bottom of this page or have a look at my facebook page . . . Gary Prescott and either comment or message me.
You can also email me at -
bikingbirder2010@hotmail.com
Everyone who donates or sponsors will be named in my forthcoming books.
OK, request over. Here's the way the first day went.
It
is 5:30am and a frosty, calm morning sees me at Upton Warren
Worcestershire Wildlife Trust reserve, off the A38 south of
Bromsgrove. Canada geese are the first bird to make a sound,
closely followed by coot, mallard and moorhen. I am
sitting in the Arthur Jacobs hide when I think I hear a tawny owl.
I hear it again, definitely. This is a rare bird at Upton Warren and
despite the early hour I text a couple of Upton birders.
Walking
along a sloppy muddy path along the Salwarpe brook I stop and try to
record the hooting. A single hoot and I press the video on my camera.
At thirty two seconds the owl hoots a few notes and evidence is mine.
I make three furrows in the mud to show other birders where the bird
is sitting. It seems to be quite deep in the Education reserve, an
out of bounds area between The Moors and the sailing pool.
I
go back to the hide and await sunrise. A water rail sqeals in
the reed bed in front of me.
7:30am,
a pink wash over the eastern clouds and more birds call in the semi
light; carrion crow, teal, cetti's warbler, dunnock and wren.
The cetti's does it's Mozart
calls constantly and the dunnock sings a pleasant phrase.
Across
The Moors pool I can make out the birds with white plumage,
black-headed gull and
mute swan.
7:50
and it is light enough to start watching birds. A blackbird
comes into the hawthorn next the feeders. Now I am listing; blue
and
great tit, bullfinch, reed bunting, greenfinch and
wood pigeon. Meanwhile
out on the water there are good numbers of tufted
duck, pochard and
shoveler with a single
great-crested grebe. The
bird of the day arrives, great
white egret and parades
along the reedbed edge.
Two little
grebes come close and a
couple of herring gulls
fly over with lesser
black-backeds.
Birders
are arriving and I decide to walk around the reserve. A group of
curlew
fly in and a few redwings,
jackdaws and a couple of
magpies fly
over also.
Fourteen
cormorant
are on the platforms, a mistle
thrush is on the
telegraph wires and a large female sparrowhawk
disturbs all the duck that circle the pool before relaxing.
A
flock of small birds atop some alders included both lesser
redpolls and siskins,
both birds that were scarce in the winter months early last year.
Into
a packed east hide, the great white egret is an obvious start of the
year draw, and more birds to add to the list. A flock of seven
goldfinches charm
their way over the water to some nearby teasel heads. A redshank
is walking around an
island, a grey wagtail
lands another.
Walking
back along the trail a song
thrush pops out and at
the back of a waterlogged North Moors a few chaffinch
are in the hawthorns.
I
cycle down to the other area of the nature reserve, The Flashes.
These are a series of three large brackish pools behind a large
sailing pool. There I meet up with John Belsey, the undisputed 'King
of The Warren' again and together we go to the hides. A buzzard,
fifty up on the list, is
feeding on a rabbit perched up on a post of the fox-proof fence. The
Warren's fence is about ten feet high and has been instrumental in
allowing breeding waders, especially avocets to have high
productivity per pair. Eleven pairs of avocet last year fledged
twenty nine young; phenomenal number per pair.
Out
on the short grass a green
woodpecker is feeding and
over the nearby tall radio masts a pair of ravens
are calling.
The snipe need surveying and so John and myself, joined
by Dave jackson, another Upton Warren regular birder, go out to see
how many there are. Six common and four jack
snipe are flushed; the
latter soon landing not far away in their usual fashion. A kestrel
is hovering nearby.
Leaving
The Flashes I return to The Moors where a small flock of long-tailed
tits are moving along the
hawthorn hedgerow. Out on the water the only new bird for the day is
a male gadwall.
Time
to leave, the cycle back to Mum and Dad's house is mostly uphill. Six
birds join the year list on the way; fieldfare,
starling, collared dove, house sparrow, goldcrest and
Jay. So it is the end of
the first day. The Green Year list stands at sixty three, ten better
than the first day total last year. Great start with a few birds I
didn't get until much later in the year; lesser redpoll and jack
snipe for instance.
11.86
miles 1042 elevation up 372 elevation down