Showing posts with label Golden Eagle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Golden Eagle. Show all posts

Thursday, 24 August 2017

Whistle-stop Highland tour with White-winged Scoter

White-winged Black Scoter - File image
Phone-scoped image (Cliff Smith)
A view of many thousand ducks
Real Scotland

Findhorn Valley
Crested Tit
Crested Tit in moult
Whiskey time
Mountain Hare
Not bad hand held
View from the top of Glenshee
Fancy a ride

Red Squirrel
No blog for a few weeks as there is only so times you can write about Green & Common Sandpipers. on top of this I've has large project finishing involving me working all the previous weekend. 

This weekend however was very different as I took up the chance to team up with the Captain for a weekend of birding north of the birder. The plan would be to try and find the White-winged Scoter for a day then move into the Highlands whether we had seen the Scoter or not.


Leaving home at 3am we landed just before midday with the weather looking stunning & sea flat we were hopeful rather than confident. We came across another five birders who has been looking since first light with no avail. What we under estimated was quite the huge amount of ducks that would be in the bay. There were thousands & thousands of Common Scoter, Eider & Velvet Scoter & the bonus of two Surf Scoter. The views were just fantastic but there were so many to search through. It was painstaking but we stuck to our task well. We took a break around 4pm as we were hit horizontal rain giving us a real Scottish drenching. After a quick break we took up our positions again teaming up with three London based birders. One of those birders had a brilliant x100 telescope which he used to great effect to find the American Scoter, then kindly giving us all a view before we located it ourselves. The crescent eye was the most distinct feature & the extra knob on the beak the other. The bird showed well twice for about 4/5 minutes each time. The relief was ecstatic. Our twitter tips from Cliff & Steve were right in terms of approximate line & how it associated with Velvets rather than the Commons. Red-throated Diver was added to the day list along with a passing dark morph Arctic Skua & Bronxie.  


Next morning we headed east into I what deem the real Highlands, rolling hills and amazing views. Our targets of the day were agreed to be Crested Tit & Golden Eagle. Some close up views of Red Grouse (Raven & Red Kite over) broke up the journey until we reached a spot the Captain had seen Goldies on previous visits. Just as we were munching our mid morning stack I picked a White-tailed Eagle flying east, spitting crumbs everywhere we got great scope views & then the bird past again going the direction it started from about twenty minutes later. No Goldies so we headed towards Nethy Bridge. 


At a quiet corner of the forest I picked up a single Crested Tit, buoyed we held our position and waited & with some patience two Crested Tit going through mouth landed very close by allowing us to see the birds at close quarters. Now this was going well, time for Findhorn Valley. We picked up some lunch on route & set up at our favoured spot. It's a place sometimes you are scratching your head with nothing happening which nothing did bar a couple of routine Buzzards. As I was watching a pair of Oystercatchers on the river the Captain picked up a pair of Golden Eagles above one of the ridges circling high on the thermals. To find this pair within a hour was very satisfying giving us change to add an extra site to the day. To get there we took the famous Farr road, very few passing places & single track for seven miles. Once over the road we were quickly parked at Loch Ruthven where we added Slavonian Grebe to our trip list. A great finish to an epic day. 

A wonderful meal was served by the team at Grant Arms Hotel including Haggis which was followed by a number of the local whiskeys.

With a big journey home a tight schedule would be needed so we were out before breakfast where we accidentally flushed a roosting Capercaille whilst watching two Spotted Flycatchers & the cheeky Red Squirels. Not bad before breakfast.

Our route back would take in Glenshee where do took the ski lift to try & find any Ptarmigan. However a local shoot had taken place on Saturday & the birds had moved to a different location. We had to satisfy ourselves with some Mountain Hares which was a first for myself.


A brilliant action packed three days ! Thankfully our tactics of waiting for new of the Portland Yellow Warbler paid dividends as it wasn't seen all day. 

Wednesday, 11 May 2016

Wild about Mull - Day 2

White-tailed Eagle (Pete Walkden)
White-tailed Eagle (Pete Walkden)
White-tailed Eagle distant shot
Unique signage on Mull
Otter delight (Pete Walkden)
Grey Heron being closely watched by Otter
Great Northern Diver
Golden Eagles soaring high
Tawny Owl
Yet another Wheater

Before breakfast I had my first explore of the islands towards Lochdon and in very windy conditions I recorded a Spotted Flycatcher, good numbers of Wheater, Red-brested Meganser, Rock Pipit, Wood Wrabler, Shelduck and Whimbrel.

After breakfast we travelled west for about 30 minutes taking in some amazing scenery and finding our first pair of Hen Harriers gliding around looking for prey. Our day was spent with Bryan Rains (Wild about Mull) who was recommended to us by midlands photographer Pete Walkden. Bryan drove us around the local area trying to find us exactly what we wanted to see. We were quickly seeing Great Northern Divers, Whimbrel, Curlew, Greenshank, Dunlin and Ringed Plover before we travelled higher up the moors. After stopping at a quiet location and setting up the scope we had views of our first White-tailed Eagle sitting on the nest. This is one of 30 pairs on the island. These giants of the sky have settled in very well to Mull since their re-introduction which generates must needed income for the island.

After a session searching for Otters unsuccessfully we headed upland on the other side of the loch. We did stop at the local seal colony that also had Eiders and Mergansers. This secluded road gave us perfect views of the valley below us. Whilst waiting for birds of prey we watched a newly arrived female Cuckoo, Wheatears, Crossbills and a Tree Pipit close to the mini bus. The slight bit of drizzle then stopped and the temperature seemed to increase. As if by magic a male Hen Harrier came out to fly about the woodland below us. Buzzing from this moment, two Golden Eagles came into view and displayed right above us for about 30 minutes. Absolutely amazing. The downside of seeing a pair together probably indicated that their own nest had failed. The recent snow has made it difficult for the nesting birds.

Bryan had another treat us for by showing us a Tawny Owl in a barn on the hillside before we returned to the loch for more Otter searching. This time we hit the jackpot with a mother playing with her two cubs and another Otter enjoying the sun watched by a Grey Heron.  Before wrapping up for the day we returned to our first Eagle spot where we found the male White-tailed Eagle that treated us to a fly past. The size of the bird was amazing, the eight foot wing span seemed to take ages to get going as it drifted upwards. A brilliant moment.

On our journey home we found yet another pair of Hen Harriers and 30 Pink-footed Geese. Quite a day……………

Many thanks to Pete Walkden for his superb images that really helps my blog. 


Thursday, 16 October 2014

Quest for Golden Eagles at Findhorn Valley - Day 3


Findhorn Valley

Digiscoped Golden Eagle
Three Eagles together

Eagle Spotters
Red Deer Stag
  

After a great morning watching the Ptarmigan it was off to the Findhorn Valley for a bit of Eagle watching, or so we hoped. Parking in the same position as we did on the first day we only had to wait around twenty minutes until we picked up over first Golden Eagle on the top of one of the ridges. We watched as he flew around the ridge top occasionally settling allowing us some better views.

We then picked up two adult birds and a juvenile all flying together straight in front of us. My poor digiscoped shots don't do justice to what I was watching. Later in the session I picked up a juvenile bird that came over the ridge and soared downwards hunting for prey. The backdrop made the bird look totally amazing. I must have watched this bird for 3-4 minutes in the scope before finally it went out of view.

This was a fantastic experience and it was great to see such amazing views of a bird I've wanted to see since being very young. I've embedded a stunning video showing these superb birds in flight.



Monday, 13 October 2014

Highland Twitch - Day 1

Ready to go
First view of the Highlands
Findhorn Valley
Stag with hinds

It's always been a long term goal to visit the Scottish Highlands so when Alan Davies from The Biggest Twitch announced they were running an Autumn trip I jumped at the opportunity. The Highlands offer a wealth of birds and wildlife not available anywhere else and Alan's expertise would be a perfect opportunity to maximise the visit to its true potential.

I met up with the mini bus in Frodsham on the M56 at 7am (after a 2 hour drive from Worcestershire) we then drove the six hours up to our accommodation the Grant Arms Hotel in Grantown-on-Spey. We made a couple of short stops along the way to stretch the legs and have some lunch. Alan's wife, Ruth, found us a superb place for lunch used by many locals and walkers on the edge of the Highlands. Tasty lunches and cakes proved a constant theme throughout the break, no doubt I will pay for this at the gym now back at home.

We picked up a distant Golden Eagle on the edge of the A9 however by the time we had set up our scopes the bird disappeared into the distance. 

After dropping off the luggage we met with the rest of the party of eight and set sail for our first visit to the Findhorn Valley famed for its breeding Golden Eagles. On this occasion though we were out of luck and had to settle for a number of Buzzards, Peregrine, Kestrel, Ravens and Siskin.

The highlight of the session was the roar of the Red Deer Stags which could be heard all round the valley as they looked after their hinds.