Showing posts with label Wren. Show all posts
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Sunday, 14 June 2026

13th June - Pig Bush and Shatterford Inclosures, New Forest, Hampshire

At last, a clear blue sky and sunshine first thing in the morning and you could be confident it would last.  Ian and I had trusted the weather forecast earlier in the week and had planned to make this a day in the New Forest in the hope of catching up with some of the summer specialties.  On arriving in the car park I was a little surprised to feel it a little cool, despite the sunshine there was a fresh wind blowing.

Undeterred, we set off through the wood and out on to the main track leading out to the wood at Rowbarrow, as we crossed the open heath there were Skylarks singing.  Going into the wood we remarked on the complete lack of bird song, how quickly the spring activity has turned into the summer malaise.

A search if the Nightjar tree found nothing and we walked around the outside of the wood where we cane across, what can only be a juvenile Cuckoo, it flew across in front of us and then into a tree.  It came out a little later chased by a small bird, which may have been it's foster parent.

We stopped in the ope that we would see it again, but had to make do with a view of the impressive oak trees in the area.


We continued to walk around the outside of the wood and came across this juvenile Redstart, totally unphased by what it was standing on.


Already we had seen quite a few Chaffinches and along with Stonechats and Robins we would see a lot more over the course of the day.  Not often photographed, but maybe they should be.


Crossing heath once more we could hear and see Dartford Warbler in the distance and then flushed this Woodlark from the path.


A Willow Warbler had been singing from a nearby bush.  As we stopped to see if we could locate it we were quickly aware that there was more than one.  At one point we counted six Willow Warbler which were clearly a family group.

Here the lemon yellow wash of a juvenile bird.



They were active flying between the small hawthorn bushes and the bracken.


We walked into the wooded area close to the railway line.  Once again our search for both Redstart and Spotted Flycatcher didn't turn up anything, but as we searched I came across this rather worn looking Marsh Tit.


And a Treecreeper, in pretty much the same area that I had p[hotographed one in April.


We crossed the railway bridge and walked towards the Shatterford area through a wooded area.  Blackcap were singing and Great Spotted Woodpecker called.  We came into an open area surrounded by tall Silver Birch trees.


A Spotted Flycatcher sat on a prominent branch to the right of the dead birch tree in the centre of the photograph.


We picked up the main path that leads to Woodfidley from the Shatterford car park.  We walked towards the car park.  Clear blue skies over the heath and Bishop's Dyke.


We were looking for the fourth blue butterfly to emerge this year, the Silver-studded Blue.  They like the pink Bell heather and there were quite a few in flower along side the path.  It didn't take long to find one and it was a beautiful one, just emerged most likely.



The butterfly gets its name from the silver spots that can be seen on the hind underwing at the edge of the wing in the orange.  Not so clear in this shot.


But as it sat up on the braken and closed the wings they were clearly visible.



having found one quite quickly we expected more, but it wasn't to be so we turned back and headed to wards Woodfidley and then on towards Denny Wood.  A dead tree amongst the oaks caught my eye and it looks quite spectacular in black and white.


In the winter a Great Grey Shrike was present in the area behind the pond.  Today there were Marsh Frogs calling.  These are a recent introduction to the Nee Forest, having spread west from their first colonisation in Essex and Kent.


Ditches cross the area and feed into the pond, alongside these are hawthorn bushes and in one of these we had a brief view of an adult male Redstart.


We walked through Denny Wood, once again in the hope of finding Redstart, but without any luck.  We did though come across this Wren that was sitting on a dead bough in a small spot of light and was singing away at full voice.



A beautiful background to enhance the scene.


At the edge of the wood we did find a few Redstart, mostly juveniles and there was a Garden Warbler singing in the middle of a bush.  We crossed the heath towards the Shatterford car park and stopped at the ponds by the side of the track.  Common and Blue-tailed Damselflies were buzzing around the vegetation and they were joined by an Emperor Dragonfly.  It was as we tried to photograph the dragonfly that we realised we had been joined by House Martin who were looking to drink from the pond.



For as long as I have been coming to Shatterford there has always been a House Martin colony around the houses alongside the railway line and station, the House Martins must have come from there.  As we came through the wood at Shatterford there was a large puddle with water and mud and there were more House Martins there collecting mud for their nest building and repair.


While the back and head are a shimmering navy blue, the wings appear brown close up, but this could be something to do with the light refraction.


To features that stand out in this photograph, first the feathered legs I referred to in the post from Titchfield a week ago, and secondly, I never realised that they had so large eyes in comparison with the head.




Whether it was the same birds coming back time and time again I couldn't tell, but they kept coming and it was lovely to watch them close up and on the ground.

We walked over the bridge and then alongside the road, heading back to Pig Bush.  Rather than keep going on the road we struck off in the direction of Furze Hill and the small copse.  Coming out of the copse we could hear Curlew calling and we found one in the middle of the bog.


Curlew do still nest in the New Forest, but their numbers have declined dramatically.  There was a sign on Yew Tree Heath road advising caution in case of chicks on the road, the chicks are precocious and feed for themselves while the parents look out for them.  This bird was calling and went through it's whole repertoire, from calls to the bubbling song that characterises open space such as this.  Another bird was responding, it may have been a mate or maybe well developed chicks calling back.


Eventually it flew of in the direction of the calling bird, calling back as it flew.


We carried on and made our way back to the car park for lunch and a drink.  After lunch it was time to search for the other summer specialty we were hoping for.  A little later last year we had been successful in finding the Lesser Butterfly Orchid on the heath opposite the car park, so we were back and were hoping to find them again.

We followed the path from the road down and then cut in to the left.  Last year it hadn't taken me long to find one plant and then with Ian's WhatThreeWords reference I found quite a few.  We followed the reference and worryingly it took us through and area of burnt gorse.  Bracken was growing through, but there wasn't any sign of the butterfly orchids.  We made our way back to the area that didn't look like it had burnt and searched there.  Finally Ian found one, ironically close to the road and the path we had initially walked down.  When I came over I then found another one.


Though very similar to the gReater Butterfly Orchid we see at Martin Down, the Lesser is a little smaller and more dainty.  It also has fewer flowers on the spike, which is a little narrower.


In Hampshire the Lesser Butterfly Orchid is much scarcer than the Greater Butterfly Orchid.  It is very local and tends to hind beneath Bracken and in the case the heather in acid grasslands of the New Forest.


While it also has white flowers with a narrow lip and an extremely long spur, the mouth of the spur is narrower and tends to be straighter.  The main difference though is the arrangement of the pollinia, which unfortunately we can't see here.  In the greater Butterfly Orchid they are widely spaced and converge towards the top of the flower, whereas the Lesser has the pollinia closer together and parallel.


There were a lot more Silver-studded Blues in the area and there was an opportunity to photograph them as the flew amongst the heather.


Another good view of the "silver studs" that give the butterfly its name, the studds "sparkling" in the four lowest black spots amongst the orange.


A walk around the heather and bracken found quite a few Spotted Orchids.  Now identification is always a challenge with Spotted Orchids as there are so many possible hybrids.  The Common Spotted Orchid has flowers with dark lines and loops.  What we thinks we have here are Heath Spotted Orchids.  These are known to have a lip that resembles a wide petticoat and the side-lobes are much wider than the central lobe.  So what do we find, well the colour varies as is the case with all the spotted orchids, but I am fairly confident these are all the Heath Spotted.  These are very acid soils, hence the Lesser Butterflies present and the Heath Spotted is the New Forest's most common and abundant orchid.  



This one seen from above.


Another factor in favour of the Heath Spotted is that the New Forest Heath Spotted are shorter and can have a dense conical spike of pale pink flowers around the tip.


The colour variation is wide, but the shape of the petals remains the same.


It had been a long day and we had walked a good ten kilometres around the area.  As we walked back to the car park a Spotted Flycatcher showed briefly in the canopy.  A good day though and we managed to see al we had to hoped to, while it was nice to be out again in the warmth and sunshine.

Wednesday, 20 May 2026

17th May - RSPB Minsmere, Suffolk

It was back to RSPB Minsmere today, arriving the same time, but today the conditions were a lot warmer, the wind was more from the south west and much lighter and as a result as we walked to the Island Mere Hide there was plenty of bird song in the woods, including this male Blackcap.

We had decided to miss out the Bittern Hide this morning, the word was that the best views were being seen from the Island Mere, although a little later in the day we were told of a Bittern that fished in th epool in front of the Bittern Hide for about forty five minutes.  Such is life.

It wasn't too busy in the hide and the beauty of the hide is that it has wide, high windows, no leaning forward to look through a small opening, we both were suffering with our necks as a result.

There are great views across the tops of the reeds and of course there were Marsh Harriers, this one a male drifting past.



I had been hearing the calls of Bearded Tit from the moment we walked down the board walk, but they were staying low in the reeds until this male appeared on the edge of the reeds, low down, but showing well.



Some classic Bearded Tit poses in the reeds.




There were three others in the hide and as we looked out across the mere the call went out "Bittern" and one came from the left hand side of the hide, flying low in front of the hide across the cut reeds.  Wonderful, just what we had come for.


In the breeding season the males have a light blue patch around the eye and at the base of the bill.  This was a male bird.


The throat and belly plumage is what catches the eye, due to its ability to hide the Bittern in the reeds, but in flight you get to appreciate the stunning patterns on the wings and back, a truly beautiful bird.


The Camera just fired away as it passed and I couldn't make my mind up which one was the best so here are all of them.



Following a recent census the RSPB reckon that there are twelve breeding pairs around the reed bed, there was a nest to the left of the hide which is thought to now have chicks.

A little after the first Bittern flew past, another took off t=from the are in which we had briefly seen one on Friday.  It flew across the mere to the reeds on the far side.


We settled in once more to see if anymore would show and we did see two more distantly to the west of the hide.  But another surprise was a Common Crane that flew up from the area directly in front of us and behind the mere.


There were two birds and we could hear them calling, with that lovely wild bugling sound.  The pair have a nest and the thinking is that the chicks have hatched and are now being fed.  Another big success for Minsmere.  The adult birds would fly between the area in front of the hid to a spot distant to the west.


Quite a sight in flight with the wide wingspan and long legs extended beyond the wings.



A sedge Warbler was singing and bursting in the air with its display flight on the right hand side of the hide.


While on the left hand side this Reed Warbler seemed to prefer the small hawthorn bush to the reeds to sing in.


With the calmer conditions today the water of the mere was quite still and threw a nice reflection of the Cormorants resting on the wooden platform.


While a Common Tern fished out in the middle of the mere.


Then another surprise one of the Common Cranes took off from the nest area and flew towards us behind the hide.  I came out on to the boardwalk as it began circling to gain height.



Showing off the impressive wingspan and overall size of the bird.





Things quietened a little as we approached lunch time, so we walked back to the centre for a coffee and something to eat.  Sitting outside I couldn't resist the Sand Martins flying to and fro from their nest holes.



As I watched the Sand Martins I was reminded of the first time I came to Minsmere back in the late eighties when the Sand Martin Colony was the back drop for the car park.  That car park would never support the number of visitors the reserve gets today.


We decided to walk around the scrapes once one, coming up to the north wall a Reed Bunting sand from a single branch within the reeds.


There was always a chance of a heavy shower today, but fortunately we were lucky, this one passing to the south of us heading out to the north sea over Thorpeness.


We walked the board walk once again and then up and over into the dunes.  This Brent Goose was a surprise as it headed out to the sea from the scrape, a very late bird.


A Linnet in the gorse by the sluice.


We walked around to the South Hide, but before going in there is a small raised area where you can look over the scrape that can't be seen from the hide.  As I walked up to view all the Common Terns went up together


Kittiwakes nest on the platforms out at sea and come to the scrape to collect nest material.  Always an impressive bird when seen close up.




We went in to the South Hide, mainly to try and find a summer plumaged Grey Plover.  We found the plover but it was much to far away and the heat haze made a photograph, even a record shot a waste of time.

Another bonus though was a first summer Little Gull, however it is in quite a bit of moult with wing and tail feathers growing.



I couldn't leave Minsmere without a photograph of an Avocet and this one was feeding in the shallow water along with a nice reflection.


As we walked back to the car park through the woodland this little Wren sat up nicely on a fallen trunk.


Minsmere always delivers, but even more so at this time of year, the two days here provided some quality birds and and some great photo opportunities.  I mustn't leave it so long for the next visit.