14 November, 2022

The Grind. Pt.2, Nuggets Of Joy


With the main rush of migration [possibly] passing, it gets to the hard end of the year.
Shorter days and colder weather compress matters too [though the reduced need to get up so early in the morning to be out at first light is nice, I must admit!]


Wintering and later-passing birds are still out there, and as one with a deranged compulsion self-inflicted torture yearlist to think of I have even more need to keep at it.



I bashed a fair bit of the more sheltered side of the Patch on Saturday, with a few parties of mobile Redwing and another nice juvenile Sprawk the [scattered] highlights.
 
Eventually I got to the Nose, where The Irregulars had turned up a Blackstart or two.


Black Redstart,
female type

Sometimes birds behave. 

Black Redstart,
adult male


Sometimes... Not so much.
Gorgeous bird, though.


Also behaving at the Nose;

Kingfisher,
male

Sandpiper,
Purple

Shaggy Parasol


Of interest, not a single waxcap of any sp. to be found. The fact that the 'trust' delayed hacking the Bracken until the 2nd week of November [and still haven't taken the grass cuttings..] may well have something to do with it. [Or, to be fair, maybe they took against the weather this Summer and aren't feeling frisky; though they are up on t'Moor, as you will see]


Let's have something from Not the Nose..
[gasp]

Longquarry Point, seen
from Babba's Combe


Grinding continued this afternoon [eventually], with a few phylloscs about - though hardly any calling let alone showing, the little scamps - and a nice party of 4 Redpoll low overhead [S] the definite best bit. Still no sign of that Eider, and General Thought is that he's done as they seem to do nowadays, and moved on. He or other[s] may re-appear next month or so...?


Gotta keep [the Nose]* at it!





Be Seeing You...





[[* Yes... Now you get it. ]]

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