Another mild and partially sunny morning saw me deciding to head down to Titchfield Haven for the month's first visit. On arriving it was very mild out, but the wind from the south was quite fresh and out by the sea it felt cool. I walked around to the west side of the reserve. The tide was high and on the spit behind the sailing boats already had a wader roost with Turnstones and Sanderling on the shingle.
I was surprised there were no Ringed Plover, but as I finished scanning the roost up to twenty flew in along with a couple of Dunlin.
A Little Egret fished on the far side.
While its larger cousin, the Great Egret flew from the direction of the Frying Pan. It also had to evade the mobbing by a Grey Heron.
Snipe island was busy, not only were there Snipe of which the maximum count was 28, but also eight Redshank and six Teal. A little later a male Gadwall also dropped in. The Snipe as always merged into the cut reeds and vegetation.
Also seen was a Marsh Harrier at the back of the scrapes and a Buzzard sat in a tree.
The cloud was building up so I decided to walk around to the Spurgin Hide in the hope I would get some closer Marsh Harrier action. It was deadly quiet in the Spurgin. The Marsh Harrier did appear but very briefly and well out of view. The highlights of just over an hour was a fly past by the Great Egret once more.
And a pair of Stonechat feeding on the heads of the Reedmace. Here the male Stonechat.
With it being so quiet I decided to head back to the Meon Shore Hide. Shoveler and Gadwall were feeding amongst the many Teal on the South Scrape. With the tide so high there were still waders roosting on the scrape, this Redshank showing well.
A Marsh Harrier was quartering around the north scrape and when ever it came close to the south, the teal would go up, circle around and then return. Eventually one Marsh Harrier came down the east side of the scrape and this time just kept coming. Stopping hovering and dropping low over the reeds.
Then everything went up off the scrape, the sky was full of duck, Lapwing and Gulls.
There wasn't any sign of a raptor, but when all the Snipe flew from the island I knew there had to be something big causing this. My first thought was maybe a White-tailed Eagle, but then alongside the west side perimeter fence were two people, an old couple. It turns out they were trying to get to the Spurgin hide and had walked through the cattle gates because they claimed the path was poorly sign posted.
With the scrape empty I decided it was time to leave. The tide was still high and there was a much larger wader roost now on the spit. Good numbers now of Sanderling and Turnstone.
There were also Ringed Plover, some on the beach.
















































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