Voss is a great place but the winters can be long and hard. On Tuesday it was minus 12, Wednesday it was snowing, Thursday it was foggy all day and today, Friday it is minus 8. So I have had enough, I am throwing in the towel and leaving for the farmlands, wetlands and salt-marshes of my second home, North West England.
The only place there seems to be any birdlife at the moment is at my feeding stations, and even then it is only members of the tit family, no finches or buntings. Don't get me wrong, I spend many a happy hour at my feeding stations, hoping something extra special will turn up or I get a good photo, or maybe both. At least there is movement and colour on a cold grey winters day. Here you can see three members of the tit family, Coal, Blue and Great all trying to get something to eat.
Of the three it is the small Blue Tit that is the most aggressive. You wouldn't think that this colourful little bird is the Mike Tyson of the feeding station, but woe any other species that ruffles his feathers.
While the three above species are fighting over space on the food balls, the Willow Tit can often be seen feeding on the ground below. He seem only to venture onto the feeders when there is no competition from the other members of his family group.
Still he seems to do alright, maybe it is wise, after all, he doesn't use any energy fighting off other birds for a place on the food balls. Hopefully, when I return to Voss the snow that the Willow Tit is feeding on will have melted and there will be other signs of spring. In the meantime have a great winter, I know I will.
This weekend I visited the coast near Bergen where the first stop was Sotra. It was nice to get away from the snow and see green fields. The weather was pleasant as well, though there was a strong breeze at Hellesøy and Svellingen. So much so, it was difficult to sea-watch with tripod shake and a very choppy sea. One bird that seemed to utilize the wind was an immature White-tailed Eagle. It sailed the sky’s with the greatest of ease. A flock of 36 Great Cormorant sat huddled together on a rock, the birds on the outside, regularly getting covered by sea spray. Small flocks of Common Eider and Long-tailedDuck bobbed on the sea. Small flocks of birds were passing by further out to sea, but tripod shake made it impossible to ID them, so maybe it was time to head for some of the more sheltered bays. At Davøy I saw both Iceland and Glaucous Gulls. It is always nice to see these species, but it is great to see them side by side. Also at Davøy an immature White-tailed Eagle flew over. The gulls seemed to take it in their stride, but 5 Grey Heron that were standing on a rock took to the wing. There were several small flocks of Common Goldeneye and Red-breastedMerganser also sheltering in the bay. Just before I left a Eurasian Sparrowhawk pressed some small passerine out of a bush. I didn’t have a chance to ID as it twisted and turned to escape the out-stretched claws of the pursuing raptor. Next stop was Tjeldstø, things seemed quiet. 4 Greylag Geese hardly lifted their head when I got out of the car to watch them. I walked along the road watching some of the commoner species like Blackbird, Great Tit and Greenfinch. On reaching the end of the road I stopped to count a flock of Fieldfare. 19 birds in all, had all these spent the winter, or could I hope that some had just flew over the North Sea from England and spring migration was starting? I also visited the neighbouring island of Askøy. Here I made my way to Herdla, one of the best localities to watch birds in the county, and I was not to be disappointed. I had no sooner set up my scope when a Great-northern Diver swam past just 30m from the shore. Further out on the fjord 1 Common Guillemot and 3 Razorbill dived none stop in their search for something to eat. Once more there were small flocks of Common Eider and Long-tailed Duck as well as good numbers of Velvet Scoters, the males splendid in their all black plumage with characteristic white wingbar and orange bill. It was late when I arrived at Herdla and the light was fading fast. On the way back to the car a flock of 20 or so Common Starling flew into their night roost. I stopped a while and listened to their chattering – a nice way to end the trip.
There seems to have been a slight increase in the number of Greenfinch flocks during the past week here at Voss, and amongst these flocks there has been small numbers of Common Redpoll, but as yet no numbers of Siskins that are worth mentioning. The highlight on Saturday was a juvenile White-tailed Eagle that was hunting along the main river that runs through the centre of Voss. Come Saturday night it was blowing a gale and I decided to visit two of the local fjords on Sunday, you never know what could be blown in. On the way I had to drive round and over small and large branches that had been broken off trees and were lying in the road. According to the Beaufort scale then I was birding in a fresh gale. I didn’t realise how strong the wind was until I got to the river that runs into Granvinfjord, here a group of people were trying to rescue a caravan that had blown onto the river bank. As expected in this wind, Granvinfjord produced very little of interest. Next stop was Ulvikfjord, here the ferry seemed to be struggling to cross the very choppy waters. Birdlife was at a minimum, Herring Gull numbers had dropped since my last visit. Though numbers were down, they had been joined by Common Gull. They seemed content to ride out the storm by bobbing on the waves but they soon had a change of mind when an adult White-tailed Eagle (picture) flew over the fjord. It was at a great height and no threat to the resting gulls, but they didn’t take any chances, it was safer in the air than on the water.
Since my last outing I have kept indoors, though it has been mild we have had a lot of rain. However, the rain was not the biggest problem, the mild weather turned the heavy snow fall into thick ice and treacherous road conditions. Driving unless absolutelynecessary was just not an option. Even today it was raining but most of the ice on the roads had melted but the rain had also brought with it extreme flooding to the lakes that surround Voss. I decided to check a wetland area that so far this year has been completely frozen over. Today was another kettle of fish, almost the whole marsh was under water. As I got out of the car I could hear the call of Whooper Swans. A cold wind blew from the north, the melting blocks of ice that had followed the river were piling up along the ice edge of the still frozen lake forming a huge ice pack. Amongst all this ice 24 Whooper Swans looked so at home. I had expected other waterfowl but here I was to be disappointed, only 5 Canada Geese had taken advantage of the new feeding grounds and were busy grazing on a small island that had been formed by the flooding. Not a great species list, but it’s not always numbers that matter. The sight of the Whooper’s, the ice pack and the cold wind from the north made for a truly great experience.
What a week so far. Monday started very cold with minus 20 c and the prospects of some birding seemed poor but never the less, I managed to see one of the two (possibly three) White-tailed Eagles that are hanging around Voss for the moment. By Tuesday the temperature had improved to +1 c and I decided to check for wildfowl. Monday’s cold spell could have produced some movement, and I was right. Whooper Swans had increased to 76 birds, possibly by some of the flock from Lake Granvin moving up to Voss. However Eurasian Teal and Tufted Duck seemed too had gone down in numbers. Wednesday was pleasant so I decided to check my woodland feeders. I hadn’t topped them up since Christmas so I was expecting them to be empty. This was not so, they hardly seemed to have been touched. This only strengthened my theory that so far this winter passerine numbers are at an all time low.
A slight snowfall of a few inches set a stamp on the weekend. New snowfalls always make a good photo motif, especially with the addition of birds, so with this in mind I found my bins and camera and set off. At the moment we have two uncommon members of the finch family here at Voss, a Hawfinch and a European Goldfinch. Both are feeding at bird tables but since the Goldfinch is the more interesting of the two locally, I decided to try for that. Unfortunately, the bird did not turn up during the two hours that I waited. Sunday was a cold day with temperatures under minus 10 c. In such conditions it is not uncommon with a frost mist along the waterway system that runs through Voss. Once again you can experience a great photo motif with the swirling mist. The thought of taking some photo’s of the local Whooper Swan population in the mist seemed a good idea. This time there was no problem in finding the birds but due to ice on the lakes they were so far away there was no chance of taking a good or half decent photo. The day was however not lost, I did manage to count them with a day’s total of 67.
I had to drive to Bergen today and though it wasn’t a birding outing, I still managed to pack in a few hours on the island of Sotra. Situated on the coast, this long island is one of my favourite birding localities, the only problem is that it is too big and you have to decide if you want to bird the north or the south end of the island. Today I headed north. I didn’t arrive at my start point Hellesøy until about midday. Not the best time to start birding, but I wasn’t complaining, I was just glad to get some salt air into my lungs.
Setting up my scope I scanned the huge expanse of water in front of me. A small flock of Common Eider dived for food just offshore. Several Great Cormorantstood huddled together on a small rock while a small bird flew through my field of view with fast whirring wings. I caught up with it in my scope, a Little Auk, the first for 2009. It splashed down into the sea just in front of a flock of 14 Long-tailed Duck, the males splendid in their winter plumage. While watching the Long-tailed Duck another bird bobbed to the surface, a Red-necked Grebe,yet another unexpected bird. Despite a good selection of species to watch, time was not on my side and if I was going to visit other localities on the island I would have to push on.
Next stop was Svellingen, from this locality I could look straight out to sea, however, it was a woodland species that grabbed my attention. A Grey-headed Woodpecker flew from telegraph pole to telegraph pole. I decided to try and take a photo, but it was difficult to say the least. Every time I got within shooting distance it would hide on the back side of the pole. While trying to get a picture a flock of 12 Common Crossbill flew out of a small pine wood their “chip-chip” call breaking the silence. My efforts to get a photo of the woodpecker dug into my time limit. It would soon be getting dark and I hoped to visit at least two other spots. Unfortunately I didn’t make it but at the last locality a male Great-spotted Woodpecker made a brief appearance and became the last species to be entered into my note book on this non birding trip that turned out to be a great half day.
Happy New Year one and all. It is strange to think that this is the 3rd year of my blog and I would like to thank all who sent me Christmas and New Year greetings. I woke up this morning to find that the temperature was minus 10, and a thick heavy fog covered the valley. Birding around my home town of Voss looked a bit doubtful to say the least. Time to change plans and head for the fjords at Ulvik and Granvin. Hopefully the fjords would not be frozen, and the apple orchards at Ulvik would still have rotten apples on the trees, providing food for thrushes. On arriving at Ulvik the temperature was a more pleasant minus 2 and the clear blue sky’s made a perfect backdrop to the surrounding mountains, and even though the icy blue fjord looked cold, it was still open. A large flock of 80+ gulls formed a raft in the middle, time to bring out the scope and check them one by one, unfortunately only Herring Gull this time. The fishing must have been good on that part of the fjord. Other than the gulls there were 3 Great Cormorants, 2 female and a male Red-breasted Merganser as well as a a pair of Goosander. As I got nearer the end of the fjord the shallow waters had frozen over. Nothing much to see here other than a lone Great Black-backed Gull that stood on the ice. It didn’t even look up when a Eurasian Sparrowhawk flew over, while a White-throated Dipper was busy feeding in a small stream did the sensible thing and bobbed under the water in typical dipper style. Though it was disappointing that part of the fjord was frozen things were better with the apple orchards. Several flocks of Fieldfare, the largest with over 30 birds were gorging on the apples that were still on the trees. Other passerines that were seen included European Robin, several Blackbird, Marsh, Blue and Great Tits and a noisy Nuthatch. Moving away from the orchards I made my way through a built up area. Here the numerous bird tables and bird feeders attract a good selection of finch. Greenfinch were not uncommon but I also saw a pair of Common Chaffinch and a Common Bullfinch. Time to move onto the next fjord, this time it as at Granvin but not before I made a short stop at Lake Granvin. The lake itself was frozen but where it was open where it forms into a river. Here 20 Whooper Swan and a single female Common Goldeneye were feeding. I followed the river to the fjord, but all was quiet except for a small flock of Mallard. Time to head home. On nearing home the mist was still hanging thick in the valley, so even though I didn’t see that many species down on the fjords, the combination of clear blue sky’s and “only” minus 2 made for a perfect winters day birding.