Saturday 31 March 2018

A day in Lima, The Olive Tree Park in San Isidro



I do so hope that you will follow my adventures. You can do so via this blog and also by my Biking Birder Facebook page and Twitter feed.


or via my personal Facebook page :


I am trying to raise money for two charities and obviously I would love you to donate to them.

Birdlife International


Chaskwasi-Manu Children's Project


OK! The adventure starts on Sunday next, the first of April, at Los Pantanos de Villa nature reserve, south of Lima, Peru. After the day spent there birding with friends, the adventure of my lifetime is ahead; six months of cycling, packrafting and birding. Six months to experience oceanic coastline, desert, mountains and rainforest. Six months to try and see more than 618 bird species, the incredible Green Birding list that is the current World Green Birding Year list record held by Dorian Anderson of the USA.


28th March 2018 – Parque San Isidro, Lima, Peru

What a strange afternoon! A morning of sorting and sleeping, an attempt to put the body clock into the Peruvian time, I go to The nearby famous Olive Tree park in the afternoon. Every visit to this lovely park is different but how different this time.

Lots of Long-tailed Mockingbirds are on the grass in the first area yet are outnumbered by Saffron Finches. Little pockets of what appear to be family groups are everywhere. A couple of the dark variety of Vermilion Flycatcher are outshone by a dazzling red male.

I stroll along, that is what one does here stroll. Well, either stroll of sit on a shaded park bench or on the lush green grass. I reach the largest pool in the park and feed the sizeable goldfish some broken biscuits. Pigeons arrive to ask for morsels too. I share my packet with a couple of locals and have the fun stopped by a lady security guard who tells that feeding fish and fowl is not permitted. How the park has changed since my first visit in 2013. Then it was a lot rougher, with the pool having duck and Night Heron and then central pathway having cyclists. Major landscaping has gone on in the intervening years and the park is tidier.



There are still lots of birds though, Shiny Cowbirds are common and by pishing near the olive trees I manage to get Bananaquits and Southern Beardless Tyrrannulets close to me. Overhead, flashing around the treetops are dozens of Blue & Black Swallows.
I am startled from my serene slumber-like stroll by a medieval strolling minstrel. Every word I utter he sings it back to me! Perhaps I am a bit too sceptical but I have no money on me, not a Sole and worry about him asking for some. He, Gonzalez doesn't want money he just wants to sing to me and for me to join in. I suggest we get the security guards, including the fish starver, to join in. 

As we sing together, as you do, a film crew comes closer. It turns out that Gonzalez has a Youtube channel and he spends his days performing for unsuspecting people in the park and then posts their reactions online. We had spent fifteen minutes laughing and singing. I wonder what twenty seconds of worthwhile footage they will post.
I talk with the two security guards for a while. They are very friendly and quick to laugh and smile at my antics and answers. The man of the pair speaks some English.

 Left to right . . . Rachel, Laura and Diana

As I walk away, three beautiful young girls stop me to ask whether I would like to have a go on their display board. A large, Wheel of Fortune-like' wheel had sections with Spanish phrase in each. Each phrase detailed how one could help the environment by reduce, reuse or recycle. Stop plastic pollution, the message is being spread here in Peru. I have a turn and win a recycle messaged keyring. That will go nicely on the bike. It is fantastic to see these three girls, Rachel, Laura and Diana doing this as they leave me and attend to the group of people who had gathered.



I go the smaller pool further north in the park and put my finger into the green water and have it sucked by a large carp. Terrapins watch suspiciously. Another security guard tells me that that isn't allowed also!



Butterflies! Small blue species, a skipper species, and no I don't know the species names but I will look them up. A passing Monarch I do know though.

The park has a lot of diminuitive cleaners. Face-masked and with bright yellow florescent jackets they litter pick and sweep. I join one of them in picking up small pieces of plastic litter, much to the lady's amusement. Other workers are gardening or maintaining the trees. How many hundred olive trees here I am not sure but my temptation to pick the beautiful looking olives, ready and ripe, is resisted. Most likely . . . not allowed.

Wednesday 28 March 2018

A Day in Miraflores, Lima.


I do so hope that you will follow my adventures. You can do so via this blog and also by my Biking Birder Facebook page and Twitter feed.


or via my personal Facebook page :


I am trying to raise money for two charities and obviously I would love you to donate to them.


Birdlife International



Chaskwasi-Manu Children's Project


OK! The adventure starts on Sunday next at Los Pantanos de Villa nature reserve, south of Lima, Peru. After the day spent there birding with friends, the adventure of my lifetime is ahead; six months of cycling, packrafting and birding. Six months to experience oceanic coastline, desert, mountains and rainforest. Six months to try and see more than 618 bird species, the incredible Green Birding list that is the current World Green Birding Year list record held by Dorian Anderson of the USA.

27th March 2018 – Miraflores, Lima, Peru


Up early for here, late for the UK and out, after unpacking the bike and putting it together. A walk down to Parque Kennedy to sit and watch as birds came into the trees, avoiding the many cats to be found here. Tropical Kingbirds, Long-tailed Mockingbirds, Red-faced Parakeets and West Peruvian Doves with more colour to be found on the superb Vermilion Flycatcher and an Amazilian Hummingbird. Good numbers of Southern Beardless Tyrannulets are in amongst the dense foliage. Lots of Shiny Cowbirds are on the grass, some allowing one to walk right by them.




To the beach and more surfers out amongst the breakers than I had seen here before, more sunbathers on the pebbles too. Lots of plastic on the pebbles and after watching the numerous Rainbow Crabs on the rocks, I empty a large carrier bag of my banana sandwiches and set to clearing as much as I can from a section of the beach.

Two carrier bags full I take to a bin with larger pieces of plastic placed in the bin too, I return to the cleared spot to find more has already been deposited by the waves! How much plastic is out there?


Other than a small number of Franklin's Gulls on telegraph wires, far fewer than I have seen here previously, and a few Inca Terns on the pier stanchions, there are few birds close in shore. About a half mile out to sea though a very large flock of Peruvian Boobies and Pelicans and both Guanay and Neotropic Cormorants are actively fishing, following what must be a huge shoal of fish. The flock remains vibrant, diving in by their hundreds for half an hour or so and come closer to the end of a rocky jetty. Slowly the action fades and birds drift off.

It is hot, 28 degrees Celsius and I walk back to San Isidro via a supermarket where the lack of plastic wrapping on the superb fruit and veg is evident. How sad that this will change over the coming years. As if we need more plastic!

Love to you all, Gary.

And so to Lima. Biking Birder IV - Peru 2018



A taxi takes me Manchester Airport. A great service, www.eazycarz,uk .  Thank you Richard. 

A problem with the bike box. It won't go through the excess baggage area as it is too large. I have to return to check in to await someone to take it via another route. I have fun asking people in the check in queue to sign the box with a felt pen. Two musicians of a Trad Jazz band do so, as do a family from Jerusalem. The check in assistants take turns to climb over from their desks to sign. I photograph them.


Eventually the box is taken away and at last I can get through security. It takes forty five minutes to do so! This leaves me ten minutes to get to my boarding gate! Oh great, I might just miss the first flight.
I don't. All is well as I calm down in my seat with panic over. We taxi out and take off into the darkening sky, heading west towards Liverpool before turning east.


Arriving at Schipol Airport I take a taxi to my hotel, the Hampton in Hilton.

A night in a hotel and a coach to the airport, vegan sandwiches, tasty too, available from a shop near to terminal F7 and news that the flight to Lima is delayed by fifteen minutes due to the early morning fog. I sit and wait with sandwich and book.


The book is Mother of God by Paul Rosalie and I read about his adoption of a young Giant Anteater. Fascinating book, Paul's description of an adult Giant Anteater and it's ability to dismember dogs and people with violent ferocity, using it's razor-sharp six inch claws, strikes a cautionary note within me. Will I encounter one during my jungle months?
A big surprise when someone comes behind me and says “hello.” I turn to find Dr Rob Williams. Rob has been helping with advice and contacts in Peru and it is great to see him. Rob takes me over to his family; his wife, Father-in-law and three sons. There are on the same flight to Lima.


Onboard and in the air, we soon fly high over The North Sea and London. Then I recognise Hurst Castle on The Solent and tear up as Swanage comes into view. It was in this delightful seaside town that my late wife, Karen and I lived.


Out over The Atlantic and over the southernmost of The Azorean islands.
An eleven hour flight, Amsterdam to Lima, where many hours are spent at 30,000 feet over The Atlantic, it is lovely to see the coastline of Guyana. South America is reached yet there are still four hours of flight time left.


The Amazon, snow-capped mountains, thunderstorm clouds that stretch higher than we are flying and finally a descent, we land at Lima airport, Peru!
An hour wait once passport is stamped for the bike box but there it is and all in one piece. Mani, a close Peruvian friend, is waiting for me at the exit and we are soon in the San Isidro home. Katia, Luisfer, Nicholas are sitting after their huge hugs with their three dogs. Tani, the family's home help smiles here large smile as she greets me once more. We talk until eleven. It is five in the morning in the UK. A thirty hour day, I go to bed.





Sunday 25 March 2018

Alright . . . Let's Go!







Today's the day I set off for Peru for the attempt on the Green Birding Big Year record. It hasn't been the best of preparation periods but at least mentally I know I up to the challenge as the thought of the coming months thrills me to the core.


The route is done but as always amendable., likewise with the daily itinerary and distance targets. Both give the adventure, the Biking Birder IV adventure, a framework.


For each area cycled through and each area packrafted through, birdlists and place names for birding have been collated and birds hopefully learnt.


One wonderful thing during the last two weeks has been the way donations for Birdlife International have started to come in. Donations are a massive boost and thanks to those who have given so far. Specia mention here to Gary Kames and Lise Hanson who gave donations to Birdlife International last night and then sent messages on the reason why. Thanks.

Another wonderful thing have been the messages coming in wishing me well. Thank you everyone.

A Facebook posting from a very close friend, Jason :

I’d just like to give a big shout out to Gary Brian Prescott because tomorrow he goes on an epic journey to Peru to try a break the World Green Birding record ! His goal is to see as many bird species he possibly can without using transport / petroleum etc.
It’s going to be very tough because I’ve been
to Peru and the terrain is very challenging to say the least , with massive mountains with high altitude and very hot rain forest and arid desert!
Well good luck mate! But most of all stay safe and come back to tell the tail! 😎👍
Daft old bugger !!


One email received today, well had me laughing, gave me a few tears and  . .  . read on.

Hi Gary

Just wanted to get in touch to tell you I loved your book. I read it from page to page in three sittings! Very inspirational. I had no idea that me and I my husband  would be mentioned in it!!! A very proud moment when I came across our names!!

We met you at Filey Brig, you told me what the Surf Scoter was. I had been watching it, without my binoculars and thought it looked a bit different but didn't really know what I was looking at. The next day we went back to the Brig, with my binoculars and camera and were delighted to find you there again, at the bottom on the cliffs, the tide out, keeping the two seals company.

I got better looks at the Scoter this time and we passed the time with you, I could have talked to you for hours, it was all over too quickly. I learnt more talking to you over the 40 minutes or so we were chatting, than reading my vast collection of bird books over the last 20 odd years! There is no substitute than talking to a really experienced birder like yourself, it was a great opportunity for me.

I get out every day,birding, on my local patches (I have a few). I am tuned into birds wherever I go. But when I meet other birders I lack confidence to ask them questions and waste so many opportunities to connect. I could talk about birds for hours! I guess I just get a bit intimidated by other birders and its such a shame. So when I met you and you were so open it was a complete delight. 

So on reading your book it was so easy to relate to you and your adventures and I just lapped up your every word.

When I met you back in March 2016 and learnt about what you do and how you go about doing it, I  hadn't quite comprehended the challenges of what you were undertaking. it all became more evident on reading your book.

So when I facebook messaged you on 21 March 2016 to tell you about the pale phase Gyrfalcon in the Outer Hebrides I was totally naive about the huge undertaking it would have been for you to 'greenly' get there! You were very polite in your response to me, looking back on it now I was a bit of a fool to suggest a 1000 mile trip to you!!!!

Right now I am emailing you from the kitchen of a superb cottage we are renting, a stones throw from the WWT Caerlaverock Reserve in Dumfries. I have finally joined the WWT, an early birthday present from my long suffering, non birding husband!!

I am spending every day of our 2 week holiday at the reserve. I have missed the drake Garganey that has been spotted here, but thats OK. I am not an avid lister, I do keep lists but dont stress if I miss out. I am just here for any bird I can see and I get immense pleasure just watching and marvelling at them. I know you understand that.

Ok, so I think I have mentioned everything I wanted to and I just hope it comes across about how much I loved your book and enjoy following you on social media. You are a birding mentor to me, from afar. Thank you for sharing your experiences and your knowledge. I hope I meet you again some day to continue chatting all things birds.

Huge luck in Peru and keep safe.
XXX

Many Thanks Lise Hanson (also known as Lisa but dont like it!)

.......... going to the Outer Hebs again this September, cant wait!


Thanks Lise. Wonderful of you to send this.

Thanks to Opticron. They have supported me on this trip just like they did back in 2010 and using their binoculars is going to be a pleasure and a privilege. 




So here goes . . . next blog entry will be from Lima! What a thought.

Please make a donation to either Birdlife International or to the wonderful Chaskwasi-Manu Children's Project.

Please buy a copy of my book and remember that ever sale plants a tree in The Andes.

Mostly though, please keep your messages of support and interest coming. I love to hear from people, especially when they talk about their own experiences and thoughts.


Thanks everyone. Love to you all, Gary 





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