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Nice, but no Bluetail...

Posted by on October 2, 2007 8:04 PM | 

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Hared down the North Wales coast in the early hours today and got to Porth Meudwy Valley for about 8.15am, prior to taking the boat to Bardsey, in a vain attempt to connect with the Red Flanked Bluetail that was there yesterday.
Porth Meudwy was stacked with birds - Goldcrests, Redwings, Grey Wags, Blackcap, Chiffchaff, Chough, Raven and Buzzard overhead, Bullfinch, Yellowhammer etc etc.
Best of all was a fine Yellow Browed Warbler I saw in the willows just below the gate at 8.30am.
The Lleyn peninsula itself had good nos of Wheatear, pipits, Stonechats as I drove down.
Colin Evans the boatman turned up at about 10.45am, and by then I knew the Bluetail hadn't been seen, but what the hell, I've never been to Bardsey, so off we went with 6 other desperate souls.
Evans the boat razzed across the sound to the island in his spiffing yellow launch (two 160 hp engines mean it goes very fast) - very exciting, and had us on the island by noon.

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Lotsa Meadow Pipits, Robins and Stonechat, Chaffinches, and Chough probing the turf, but no sign of the Bluetail (boo hoo), despite the patient ministrations of the warden ("it was right here last night, but elusive")
Watched the garden it had been in for an hour or so, getting distracted by hunting Merlin, some Little Gulls offshore, Chiffies and at least two Spotted Flycatchers.

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Wandered off to the plantation, where I got brief views of a Firecrest, and very good views of my second Yellow Browed Warbler of the day.
But they weren't Bluetails.
Red Admirals and Small Tortoiseshell flitting about.
But they weren't Bluetails.
By 2.30pm I walked back to the jetty for the ride back to the mainland, with Turnstone and Rock Pipit in the bay.
But they weren't Bluetails.

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Great to visit a new island all the same, and pretty straightforward (the boat takes about 15 minutes and you only have to do a teeny bit of wave jumping into the dinghy at Porth Meudwy....) may visit again someday.
They say Bardsey is the burial place of 20,000 saints, but none of them lifted an esoteric finger to help the twitch today.

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You can't win 'em all.
Eyes to the skies everyone, eyes to the skies....

Comments (3)

ron jackson wrote...

I'm off to Bardsey on the 20th for a week. First visit since 1991. I remember seeing you and Tony Duckels et al waiting near Port Meudwy , you were a pimply school brat I think, when we got blown off and you lot dashed down to Norfolk ( from where I've just returned, see later) and I went back to Southport and got over later (you missed nowt by the way).
Worth a week ( or more or less depending on weather) of anyone's time. Cheap too. See bbfo.org .co uk on the web (or stick BBFO in Google).
No twitch facilities in those days, absolute pot luck once one got over, a major attraction for some of us,

Ron

Posted by: ron jackson  | October 3, 2007 8:19 AM

ron jackson wrote...

North Norfolk this weekend, Friday to Monday .
Based just outside Wells. Co-incided with some wet easterlies so anticipations were high.
Holkham pines area as well as hosting abut 20k plus 'Feet, including some of ours no doubt, was the place to be for the would be finders of rare passerines and their (much more numerous) followers.
Our stints produced mainly Goldcrests, Chiff Chaffs and Chaffinches, not so exciting, but we also had Siskins, Redpolls and Lesser Whitethroat and missed out on Little Buntings (two), Greenish Warbler, Icterine Warbler and Subalpine Warbler. We blamed a combination of bad luck and sheer laziness. We did though get ace views of one of the several Yellow Browed Warblers in the area.
The best day was also the wettest, and hearing was at least as important as seeing, and yours truly is deficient in the former. The area is in some ways like a big version of the alder grove near the Fisherman's Path at Freshfield. Small groups of or individual blokes lurking around in the bushes in the pouring rain, occasionally accosting each other to talk in whispers. Reminiscent (I would imagine!) of some outdoor daytime cottaging scene a la Hampstead Heath if it wasn't that all were festooned with bins., scopes and pods and were staring at the undergrowth rather than at each other.
Holme (Norfolk Nats Trust) produced a nice Great Grey Shrike in the gloom and drizzle, missed by the locals, and later on the pines turned up a Wryneck ( "Hev yow seen the Roynek? from one of many brum birders).
Titchwell (mobbed) had the usual stuff, brilliant Bearded Tits really close and a dozen or so Little Stints. Cley NNT reserve (even more mobbed) had , together right in front of a hide, three Grey and one Red Necked Phalarope. Joy unbounded even for the hard core! We walked from east bank around the reserve. Very very eroded, the place at least a major part of it looks vulnerable to sea enchroachment. Flat calm seas produced nothing of note but there was a lovely chirping twinkling flock of about 20 Snow Buntings bouncing around over the shingle.
Cley also had Sabine's Gull and a Blyth's Reed Warbler, the latter attracting a major twitch within a couple of hours of being located. Both missed by us! The Blyth's was found by a couple of locals were are both kosher (one known to one of our party) but the "followers" were getting a tick based on a four second (if lucky) view of a Little Brown Job in a tree.
A good weekend. Area considerably more up market than when we started going over 40 years ago, not too many horny handed sons of toil in the boozers we visited where prices (probably like most of their customers) were London based.
Too many watchers for comfort as well. Along with the hard core "finders" were loads of "followers" plus even more ? "members group types" often covered from head to toe in the latest Bill Oddie recommended clobber and the latest (not "Oddied") Swarovski bins and scopes. Amusing to see a couple of old geezers scuttling at full whack i.e. about 6 mph to their car with pagers in hand. Usually only see that up here when a bus involved and hand (eg mine) clutching a Travel Pass.
Back to plainer fare now. Must remember to spend a bit more time checking coastal bushes and undergrowth rather than just walking past,

Ron

Posted by: ron jackson  | October 3, 2007 11:56 AM

john wrote...

I remember seeing you that morning at Porth Meudwy Ron. Only seems like yesterday - but it couldn't have been because yesterday I was watching a BROWN FLYCATCHER at Flamboro with Neill and Bazzo....yippeee!!!!!

Posted by: john  | October 4, 2007 8:45 AM

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