Ian was watching the kites while I turned back to look east. I picked up a large bird gliding over the marsh without any wing beats. I called to Ian, I knew what it was immediately.
So it was back to scanning the marsh. We had already seen Sparrowhawk and Kestrel and a couple of Marsh Harriers away in the distance and every time I picked up the binoculars to scan the area I would see a Red Kite.
One of the immature Red Kites seen earlier was perched on a post.
As we were discussing where else we could possibly go calls above us alerted me to a pair of Peregrine that surprised us by coming over our heads. The male, the distinctly smaller bird calling as it was pursued by the female.
They flew away from us but came back around as they displayed called and grappled in the air over the marsh. Here you can see once again the significant size difference of the female on the left.
Lunch was upon us and we were considering what to do next. We drove through the village of Rackham to see if we could get a view of the brooks, but couldn't find anywhere suitable, so decided to head to the RSPB reserve at Pulborough, but unbelievably the reserve was fully closed. So what could we do. In the end we opted for a reserve on the way home in the south west of the county. You will understand the reason for the full non disclosure of the location later.
On arriving the first thing we came across was a Kingfisher that showed really briefly before flying away. Lapwing, wigeon and Teal were all present and there was also a few Black-tailed Godwits. A big surprise was a Spotted Redshank feeding on a pool by the side of the path. It showed well, but the conditions were now quite dull and overcast.
Reed Buntings and several Blue tits were feeding on the seeds from the Reed heads.
Being near the south coast there were large skeins of Brent Geese moving from the fields. In amongst them were also a few Curlew.
It started off scanning the reeds by the path with the thermal imager for possibly Bearded Tit or maybe Water Rail. But then Ian picked up an image in the middle of a Hawthorn bush that need investigation. The image had some heat the shape of a body, but more distinctive were two warm spots close together. We believed we had an owl roosting in the bush, but finding it with the naked eye was proving very difficult.
Several time Ian believed he could see it but getting a photograph to record it was proving even harder. I couldn't see it but eventually using manual focus Ian was able to get a shot and it revealed an orange eye. We had found one of the birding holy grails, the Long-eared Owl.
I was frustrated because I couldn't see it with my eyes let alone the camera, the suddenly a second owl burst from a bush next to the one we were searching and with it went the owl we had initially found. Cue lots of Blackbird alarm calls and eventually Ian found an owl once again, buried deep in the hawthorn behind some reeds. This time I managed to find it and subsequently got this shot. A slight view of the diagnostic orange eye.
The Long-eared Owl has a preference for partiality semi-open
habitats, particularly woodland edge, as they prefer to roost and nest
within dense stands of wood but prefer to hunt over open ground. The
long-eared owl is a somewhat specialised predator, focusing its diet almost
entirely on small rodents, especially voles, which quite often
compose most of their diet. All owls do
not build their own nests. In the case of the long-eared owl, it generally
utilizes nests that are built by other animals, with a partiality in many
regions for those built by corvids.
Unlike many owls, long-eared owls are not strongly
territorial or sedentary. They are partially migratory and, although
owls appear to generally use the same migratory routes and wintering sites
annually, can tend to appear so erratically that they are sometimes
characterized as “nomadic”. Another fairly unique characteristic of this
species is its partiality for regular roosts that are often shared by a number
of long-eared owls at once.
The Long-eared Owl is also the most nocturnal of all the UK
native owls, usually leaving roost to hunt well after dark
By moving again to get a better view I finally managed the best shot of the day.
We walked away with broad smiles on our face, neither of us expected this today, for Ian it was a lifer, for me a chance to catch up with an owl that is extremely difficult to see. Also a reminder of my time in Essex and taking my young daughter to se these beautiful birds.
We managed acceptable views of White-tailed Eagles, but they can get better. Amberley can be a raptor heaven and today showed why.
All that is left to do is to wish all of you reading this blog A Very Merry Christmas
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