Showing posts with label Coot. Show all posts
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Friday, 30 January 2026

29th January - Titchfield Haven, Hampshire

It was a misty morning after a clear night, but as I drove south the sun was breaking through, albeit with quite a bit of cloud still around.  I was Titchfield once again, but today I expected it to be a little different following the heavy rains of the last few days.  As I walked around the sea wall the river was high and with it being high tide there was nowhere for the water to go.

There was some beach and on the edge of the water there was a small group of Sanderling.  There had been someone on the beach behind the sailing club so they had probably been flushed from usual roost at high tide.

Sanderling on the beach, I couldn't resist them.  As I stepped down on to the beach I noticed that the steps that were recently covered by the shingle were now completely free, there must have been some tides.

So back to the Sanderling, hope you enjoy them as much as I do.





My favourite.






I dragged myself away from the Sanderling and waded through the water to Meon Shore hide and was greeted with this.

No central causeway, the north and south scrapes now combined into one large lake!  I don't recall ever seeing it like this before.  There were Canada Geese around the reeds and duck on the ground underneath the Pumfrett hide, so I walked around there.

The light wasn't brilliant but there was a drake Gadwall at rest just under the hide.


And the amusing sight of a Pied Wagtail surfing on the floating vegetation in the water.


I left the Pumfrett and head on to the Spurgin.  It was flooded but not to the same degree as the scrapes.


The Lapwing were constantly going up from the direction of the meadow and Frying Pan, but without any sign of a raptor to spook them.  I eventually saw a couple of Marsh Harriers, both female types, but they stayed around the Frying Pan area.  I heard the "pings" of Bearded Tits but didn't see them, then a Buzzard came over the the hide and headed off towards the meadow.


Enjoying the wind.


The Coot were the only water birds present and they were not getting on with each other.


A huge mixed flock of Lapwing and Black-tailed Godwits took off along with gulls and there were Teal flying past towards the scrapes.  Once again I couldn't see any raptor, but the melee must have spooked the Glossy Ibis and I saw two birds flying around and eventually dropping in the area of the Meadow Hide.


As a result I decided to walk around to the east side and to see what was going on in the meadow.  The water had receded from the path and it was easier to get around.  The tide was a little lower and out off the Rainbow Bar was a small group of Eider.


The wind was fresh and from the south east and the sea was quite choppy, hiding the Eider behind the waves.

Walking along the board walk there was the familiar call of a Great Spotted Woodpecker and I watched as it flew on to a very thin branch at the top of one of the willows.


Shows the grip of the claws on the branch.


I walked to the Meadow Hide where there were many Lapwing and it was also quite busy with Canada and Egyptian Geese.  Out towards the Duck Bay there were at least four Glossy Ibis on the pile of dead reeds, unfortunately just a little too far away.  I think the fifth was away to the left lower down.


Several of the crows around the reserve show some forms of leucism, but it only shows in flight.  I have seen them mobbing the Marsh Harriers at distance so it was nice to get this one closer and to be able to see the extent of the leucism which appears to be in the secondary flight feathers and the tail.


Plenty of Starling out on the meadow, frequently taking to a "bait ball" when the Lapwing took off.


With no dry land on the scrapes, the Oystercatchers were using the meadow to see out the high tide.  the regular leucistic Oystercatcher with them.


A fly past from the Black-tailed Godwits.


An uniquely I was able to capture the entire flock of 96 Black-tailed Godwits


Calls from the west side signalled the arrival of two Raven that came across the meadow and disappeared into the trees behind the Knight's Bank hide.

THe Lapwing were settling on the edge of a flooded area and for some reason I thought I would count them as I made my way through them I realised that there was a single Golden Plover amongst them.


Then when flushed it took off with them.


It returned but was soon off with them again.  It was quite easy to pick out amongst the Lapwing, the colour and shape distinctive.


Ian had joined me by now and there were at least four female type Marsh Harriers away to the north and a single male, but hey never really came close. Looking north the trees looked spectacular with just a little bit of the last rays of sunshine.


The leucistic Oystercatcher decided to come closer to the hide, showing the extent of the white plumage.


but a Buzzard surprised us as it came across the meadow and appeared to be trying to hunt the Lapwing without any success.





The Glossy Ibis had left while I was watching the Golden Plover and I could see where, but after another huge Lapwing spooking they appeared and started to drop back into the area close to Duck Bay.  The unmistakeable silhouette in flight.



This time all five visible.



All back together and in good view.


My parking was up and so was the light, it was also getting a lot colder so we left the hide and walked back to the car.  The rain has changed the dynamic of the reserve and it will be interesting to see what this means for the bird life over the next few weeks.  For the first time in three years I will be in the country for most of February, I hope I don't regret it.

Thursday, 22 January 2026

20th January - Titchfield Haven, Hampshire

From Lee-on-the Solent I drove around to Titchfield Haven.  Down by the sea the wind was quite strong, something I didn't realise while watching the Black Redstart.  After checking in I walked around to the harbour.  The tide was due to be high around midday, but with the fresh southerly wind it was already very high and there were Sanderling and Ringed Plover already on the beach on the spit on the other side of the harbour.


The Turnstone were already looking for somewhere to see out the tide as well and they were all over the pavement and road while a few were claiming the wall alongside the sluice.


On the other side of the harbour bridge there was a drake Gadwall enjoying the morning sunshine, safely tucked away from the wind.




From the Meon Shore hide there was a good number of birds on the south scrape, with the waters high after the recent rain.  With the islands almost under water the gulls were spread across the water, mostly Black-headed Gulls there were fourteen Common Gulls and a single Mediterranean Gull.


Once again there were good numbers of Lapwing across the reserve with large flocks seen over the distant meadow and quite a few on the south scrape.  Again with dry land a premium there were scraps between Lapwing.



A Snipe flew in and found some space amongst the old reed stems, avoiding the Lapwing.


Once again the Lapwing were constantly taking to the air and taking a lot of the other birds with them.  There was no predator threat so maybe they were just enjoying the strong wind and were playing?

The Lapwing were a trick to catch all together, but the Black-tailed Godwits put on a great show for the camera.


As they broke away I was able to catch some of the godwits away from the flock.



The light was perfect and the darker grey skies at the back of the reserve helped provide the perfect background.




These next two shots were my favourites.


Reminds me of the cover to "Shorebirds" that was published in the late eighties.


The Wigeon were also spooked and were circling the scrape.


Some of the Lapwing when the flew around the area close to the hide.






At one point there were four Great Black-backed Gulls on one of the small islands and they would be chased by the Lapwing.



Plenty of Shoveler around the scrape and they would fly into the bay behind the hide.


Once again everything went up and this time the Shelduck and lone male Goosander on the causeway moved onto the water of the scrape.


As it reached midday the light at the Spurgin hide was much better so I decided to walk around and spend some time, a chance to each lunch while waiting for the Marsh Harriers.

One appeared almost immediately.  I think this may be an immature male. it has the buff head but lacks any buff and orange in the wings.



But it then remained quiet and I was left with watching the Coot.  A pair appeared to have a grudge with a single bird and constantly chased it away.  I could see a ring on one of the Coot but couldn't get any clear view to read the details.  Not a bird I photograph that often.



Two Marsh Harriers appeared over the Frying Pan area.


The two birds interacting.



Watching the Marsh Harriers I picked up a single Fieldfare on one of the bushes.


With my time running out I walked back and popped into the Meon Shore hide to see if there was anything about.  For once the Wigeon were out on the water closer to the hide.


Despite the tide being at its highest two hours ago the sea was still splashing over the sea wall.  The bay on the other side of the road was calm and a Little Grebe was diving around the reeds.


Walking past the harbour the sea was splashing against the groynes.


The end of what was a really good day, a dry one in amongst some horrible weather forecast.  It was great to get some special flight shots, making a change from some of the standard photos.