The following day I returned to the beach after breakfast and there were plenty of terns on the beach and in the air around the fishing boats.
A Whiskered Tern.
The crows keeping close to the boats and the nets rather than picking off the scraps in the sea
But it was the terns on the beach this morning that were the centre attraction. Common Terns settling on the beach, this time looking into the sun.
There were also a few Whiskered Terns, one of which was almost in full breeding plumage, with the black belly that extends towards the bill leaving a white streak that gives them the name "whiskered".
There was calling behind me as I looked out across the water and turned to find two White-throated Kingfishers squabbling. One settled on the ropes of one of the fishing boats.
With the kingfisher in the dead tree was a Blue-tailed Bee-eater.
It was back to the terns around the boats, the numbers seeming to increase. Amongst the Common Terns and Whiskered Terns was the much larger Greater Crested Tern. Its size and distinctive yellow bill standing out.
Then I found what I had hoped to see, a Gull-billed Tern. Larger than the Common Terns but not up to the size of the Greater Crested Tern. It showed much whiter than the others, still in non breeding plumage the head cap pattern different to that of the Common and Whiskered and of course the substantial bill that gives it the name.
A successful hour on the beach, with four tern species and two I was hoping for, Greater Crested and Gull-billed and a nice breeding plumaged Whiskered Tern. It was getting hot now so I returned to the pool to chill out for the rest of the last day here.






























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