Some days are rubbish, some are a bit meh, some are quite pleasant. And then, every once in a while, there's a day that smacks you right in the face with its awesomeness. Today was one of those days.
Strolling to the Saxon Mill, we started our morning along a private stretch of river we are lucky to have access to. Enjoying all the usuals as we walked, it wasn't long before we reached an open floodplain. We had been on the lookout for marsh tit and treecreeper, which we still don't have on the Warwick 100 list this year, but hadn't had any joy.
In the distance, on the other side of the river, we spotted a couple of egrets in the horse fields. There have been up to four little egrets in these fields over the last few weeks and a great white egret was recorded there in December, so we weren't surprised, but they're always nice to see, and we went for a closer look.
"That one's beak looks a bit yellow..." "Nah, it can't be..." "Hang on, let me take a pic..." "I'm sending this to the 100 team for their thoughts..."
After watching for a while, Jack and I continued birding around the Saxon Mill, picking up a pair of peregrines perfectly perched on a pylon (!) for number 74, along with all the regular birds. We took a look at Flash Gordon, not really hoping for anything, but surprisingly three smart shovellers took us to 75. Sometimes the birding Gods just smile on you.
On to Avon Wood. This is a wonderful thirty-two acre site of privately owned young woodland, managed traditionally, and quite brilliantly. It has been great to watch the area grow over the last few years and it is becoming quite the spot for wildlife. I love to go at dawn to watch the barn owl hunt and there's been records of woodcock, water rail and otters too.
Today there was an enormous finch flock moving from tree to tree, making a cacophony of noise. The group was made up of siskin, goldfinch, linnet and over twenty lesser redpoll. I've never seen so many at once, it was a feast for the eyes and the ears, and took the Warwick 100 team to number 76 for the year.
Lesser redpoll |
And to top it off, just as we were enjoying them, Jack heard a familiar flight call and looked up to see a yellowhammer flying over - number 77.
What an amazing morning we had. With a call of red kite coming from another team member as we made our way home, the Warwick 100 ended the day on 78 for the year, 138 for all time and enormous smiles on our faces.
Lizzy
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