Captain Cockring

Bonsoir,

The huge freeze up on the continent produced absolutely nothing for me except for two local patches frozen solid.  Indeed, frozen so solid that this intrepid soul was able to take his life into his own hands:

And off he trudges, never to be seen again.  Half of me was hoping he’s go through the ice!

Crane migration is now up and running and I’ve seen hundreds today, and last weekend, including these displaying birds.

Other birds of local interest were several Pintail, whereas I normally see only odd ones, there was a large group last Sunday, that were also overflown by 4 Bean Geese that refused to land.

Today’s highligh was finding this on the way to Lachaussée.  Sadly, apart from the dozens of migrating Cranes it was all down hill from here!

I have finally found a digiscoping set up I really like.  I have a Kowa 883 and you absolutely need a DA-10.  I have a Nikon P300 with it’s dedicated FSB-8 adaptor, this marries perfectly to the Kowa eyepieces, but only when the DA-10 is in place.  The best way I have found to take the photo is to set the timer to two seconds, and let it rip.  This way nothing is touching the camera and there is no shake at all, no cable release is necessary, which is a good job as I’ve lost mine!

A bientot.

 

Sunday birding.

I managed to get out for a few hours today, helped by the fact that for once I held the moral high ground.  We had a few people round on Friday night and I cooked my one and only speciality, whilst my girlfriend “popped out” to get her nails done.  2 hours later she returned to find a frazzled me, cooking 2 pans of bolognese and doing the hoovering.

 

So, when she announced today she was touching up the paint in the kitchen I was off out birding.  Sorted.

 

Lachaussée was quiet, with no sign of last weekend’s mega find the Short-eared Owl was nowhere to be seen.  I think it might only be about the 15th record for Lorraine!  Unbelievable.  Madine was much better today as for once it wasn’t blowing a gale and peeing it down so I mostly faffed about with my digiscoping set up.  Nothing rare was found, just good numbers of Tufties, Goldeneyes, Great-crested Grebes and the usual thousands of Coot and hundreds of Mute Swans.  Here are the results of some camera faffing and some photos of last weekend’s big group of Cranes found just south of Madine in said gales and rain.

 

Wildcat

As well as the birds there are sometimes sightings of interesting Mammals when I’m out and about.  Here is one of the 5 or 6 Wildcats I’ve seen in the last year or so.

 

 

 

I should say that actually, I think it’s a Wildcat, if anyone disagrees, please let me know and also why it isn’t one as I’m keen to learn.

At long, long last!!

After 7 long months, I’m finally back connected to the internet so here are some photos from the last few months.

 

For absolutely feck’s fecking sake. Feck!!

From the above title you can probably gather that I’m not one happy patching bunny.

 

As ever over the Christmas period birding time was going to be at a premium.  I had two days off on the 21st and 22nd, not much was doing on either local patch but I did catch up with the long staying and returning Rough-legged Buzzard just outside Verdun.  I think the original finder is right, it’s not a juv because the pale patches on the back of it’s ‘hands’ aren’t big enough and it appears to have a thin band on the tail just above the main thick black band.  I am in agreement that it’s therefore a female and IF it was indeed a juv last year, then it’s a second year female.  If not, God knows!

 

The reason for the tirade of Father Ted style swearing is because on the 27th of November my anti-twin returned from the USA to pop out onto his former local patch of Madine.  I say anti-twin as he’s a French guy who when I arrived terrified in France, was just about to move, terrified, to the USA.  He even looked like me a bit, but not as good looking obviously.  Anyway, he popped back in to his local patch for a few hours and uncovered a Red-throated Diver, a Red-necked Grebe, 2 Beared Tits, a Merlin, a Great Grey Shrike a drake Feruginnous Duck and a 2nd year White-tailed Eagle, as opposed to the usual returning adult.

 

Fast forward to the 31st and I had negotiated a free afternoon of birding.  The weather gods intervened by sending a lovely cold strong wind and occasional drizzley showers.  That therefore and not total and utter incompetence is definitely the reason that I proceded to see none of the above.

 

Fast forward again to being back in work today and an opportunity to check my e mails at lunchtime (ahem) to find that just before I arrived in the early afternoon on Saturday, someone had also had a male Snow Bunting in the port area of the lake twice in flight and once down to two metres on the slipway at the top of which I parked my car.  My mind now thinks back to the black and white thing I saw in flight and dismissed as just a Pied Wag as it shot through my periferal vision in the strong wind.

 

D’oh and feck, feckity, feck!!!

 

The good news is that from this low point of missing everything my luck then improved when I arrived at Lachaussée to hopefully see some Cranes and Hen Harriers coming in to roost.  I got at least 2000 Cranes and 3 HH’s.  The Cranes were incredible, about 500 were first to arrive in three or four small groups and from the bugling that greeted them, there were already a substantial number of birds already in and roosting.  Then as I slowly walked back to the car the noise of flighting Cranes was incredible.  I assumed that the whole roost had been spooked by something, but that was not the case, it was hundreds and hundreds more birds arriving from the opposite direction, there must have been at least a thousand circling in ragged groups over the roost site and slowly dropping in to land with the others.  A spectacular end to a disappointing day of dipping.

I forgot.

Quite how I forgot this I don’t know.  The Honey Buzzard migration spectacle in September.

 

It started on a Saturday afternoon chez moi when I looked out the window to see a Buzzard sp circling above the hills behind my house.  Something did not sit right about it being just a Buzzard, especially when another 8 circling Buzzard sps joined it.  I shot outside to get my scope and sure enough, got on the flock straight away to find they were Honey Buzzards as I suspected.

 

The following day I went to the American WW1 monument by Lac de Madine at Butte de Montsec.  This relatively high hill gives a great vista over the lac and surrounding farmland.  By the end of my 2 hour session I had seen about 35 – 40 Honey Buzzards, including some passing below me and giving astounding views.  I also had a Goshawk and a couple of Marsh Harriers passing.

 

Most bizarre moment of that day was noticing something scuttling up the foam on my tripod leg that then jumped onto my leg and turned out to be a baby Edible Dormouse.  I don’t know who was the most surprised.  It then jumped off me in a panic and I escorted it safely into the trees.

 

As per usual photos to follow when the bastard phone companies get the acts together.

 

A bientot.

Lately I have been mostly eating…..

Still internetless at home, it seems that two French companies find it impossible to speak to each other and put in a 5 metre length of phone line, I would say typical but……..

 

So far the autumn has been enjoyable.  There wasn’t a great deal to write home about in the wader passage, but my local patch is now drained for the Fete de Poisson, Lapwing numbers are building nicely and I had Spotted Redshank there this week.  Also noted at Lachaussée recently was a Great Egret with a black bill and pink legs, probably just a European bird with dodgy hormones or something but it made my heart miss a beat when I first saw it and thought what the fu…….

 

Sunday morning at Lachaussée was particularly enjoyable, an aythya with a white arse, may or may not have been a female or immature Ferruginous Duck, it just did not come close enough to be sure.  An athya with a white arse, bright chestnut plumage and white eyes however was the full monty, a nice adult drake and the first one I’ve seen since about 1994 I think.  I then got a funny crane in my bins, when I put my scope on it, it turned out to be a juv Black Stork!!

 

I also had a nice trip to St Agnes and the Isles of Scilly at the start of October.  The weather wasn’t very helpful, but we still racked up a decent haul of birds including 4 Buff-breasted Sandpipers, a Little Bunting and a Short-toed Lark on St Marys airfield, a Lesser Yellowlegs and a Wilson’s Snipe, also on Marys, but alas three vigils at Higgo’s pool produced no sign of the long staying Northern Waterthrush.  On the first vigil, we left as dusk decended and walked out through the woods, I stopped to have a quick pish and a small, dark, tail pumping passerine jumped up out of the undergrowth, but then unfortunately jumped down as I was raising my bins, I think it was the boy, but I can’t be certain.  Not too much of a disaster as it would have been my third in Britain and Ireland having seen the 96 Portland bird and the Cape Clear bird in 2008.

 

St Agnes produced a nice couple of Pecs including a super tame bird on the beach at Perigilis and best of all a self found Little Bunting grovelling around in a field that then flew to the back of the field and as I was watching it in my scope, was amazingly joined by another Little Bunting in the same hedge!

 

I have plenty of crap photos lined up for when some bastard finally connects me to the internet at home, and I also have yet another new camera, a Nikon P300 with an FSB-8.  Originally designed to be a digiscoping system for Nikon scopes, with the help of two bits of plumbing tube from Bricomarche and a lot of swearing in the garage last night, I have created a Frankenstein’s monster of a bit of kit that fits perfectly onto my Kowa eyepiece with the rubber thingy screwed off.  Hopefully my general quality of photos will now be a bit better.

 

Boom shanka et a bientot.

What's going on?

In short not much from a hornythology point of view.

 

I have recently moved house so have hardly lifted my bins since early June.  Thankfully this has co-incided with the summer lull but recently I have managed to get out and about.  The other downside to moving house is the pile of shite of a company that is SFR not being able to connect us to t’internet.  I also managed to not see a cloud of Vultures that was seen in Lorraine not far south of me, sadly non ventured into any airspace near me that I was aware of.  Stunning pics here of the flock of Griffons that contained a very large surprise for the lucky observer the following morning:

 

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The upsided to moving house is that now I have a biiiiiiiiiig garden and a nice little flagged area ready to feed the birds in the winter.  I have so far had Yellowhammer, Hawfinch and Brambling over the garden on the three occasions I visited in the winter and recent bike rides have found me Melodious Warblers and Red-backed Shrikes within spitting distance of the house so a garden list is on the cards!  Singing Serins and family parties of Black Redstarts are also regular.

 

I finally ventured out to Madine over the last two weekends and as last year found pretty low water levels in basin no 2 and a sprinkling of waders too.  As last year, there is not much variety, mainly Wood Sands with smaller numbers of Greens and 1 Common.  I have also had White Stork there with 3 fully grown young still on the nest and best of all a Lorraine tick in the shape of 2 Little Egrets.

 

Hopefully the rain will hold off a bit this year and the water levels will not rise as happened 12 months ago and I can get a decent wader season in before the late drainage of Lachaussée at the tail end of the passage season.  I have also discovered where the salines are south of Nancy having visited my girlfriends family there last weekend so a trip out or two will be necessary there in the coming weeks.  Black-winged Stilts bred there this year!!

 

A nice surprise when visiting friends was a report of a bright bird like a Kingfisher near Ambly, seen by the river.  This could only be one thing, and it was – Bee Eaters!!  A pair of them but I could not find signs of a nest. 

 

Plenty of photos to follow when Free connect me back to the internet, but for now a bientot.

 

 

 

 

Scorchio!!!!

Bonjour,

 

Wow, it was hot today, 31°C and difficult to see anything with feathers.

 

Highlights today were Purple Heron at Lachaussée, still there!!  I also saw one on my last visit but I haven’t seen them going to THE place in the reedbed since mid May so my oh so brave breeding proclomation is now very much in doubt.  They are still there so who knows, hopefully some juv birds will prove me right.

 

Also seen today was target bird no1 – Bee Eaters.  They do not seem to be at the site where I saw them last year, but they are a bit further south, but only seemingly 3 birds.

 

I keep promising myself that one day I will get my arse into gear regarding insects.  However, I never have kept my promise to myself but this nice orange butterfly today caught my eye and I took some photos and have identified it as a Pearl-bordered Fratillary.  What a beautiful creature.

 

 

 

 

A bientot.

Purple again!!

Bonsoir,

 

Finally after 2 near misses I nailed the Purple buggers at Lachaussée!!  3 Purple Herons were seen in the reedbeds on Thursday night.  Rather suspiciously (again) they kept going back to the same spot in the reeds, that set my spidey-sense tingling and I’ll run round the lake naked if they’re not breeding there.

 

Surprisingly this wasn’t the main excitement of the evening.  After the Night Herons and Savi’s of Tuesday night I had been consulting with the guru of Lorraine birding throughout the week and he had let me know that there were no less than 4 Savi’s Warblers singing on a small lake in the Lachaussée estate.  The area is strictly private so I did what birders have been doing for generations and headed in that direction.  En route however, I was stopped in my tracks when I saw a white heron flying in against the trees on the opposite side of the lake, it was way too small to be a Great Egret so I lifted my bins expecting it to be my first Little Egret for Lorraine (they’re rare here).  Imagine my surprise when I got on it and noticed it had a gingery, yellowy brown body and stonking white wings, there was only one answer, it’s a fucking Squacco Heron!!  It flew along the trees for a couple of hundred metres and was on view for a few seconds before disappearing behind the trees on my side of the lake.  Bingo, only the 10th record for Lorraine.  Also, that is now an amazing 6 species of Heron here this week.  I only need Little Egret and Little Bittern for the set.

 

I continued on and had a look for it from the bridge, but saw only the Purple Herons and then carried on round to the private lake to not hear any Savi’s.  I did however hear several Great Reed Warblers and saw the only one I looked for very well.

 

Added to this, the usual Nightingale crescendo was amazing to listen to as always and there were loads of Pochard down at this quieter end of the lake too.  Must visit more often.

 

This weekend also saw the visit of a group of Belgian birders who had been pumping me for info, they returned the favour by confirming that Cirl Buntings are indeed present at Hattonchatel having seen a pair there.  They also had a Red-backed Shrike there which is a bit of a relief as practically nobody has seen one this year so far, they are very late in coming back.

 

A bientot.