My able assistants...... |
Yesterday we did our second 2 Tetrads for the Devon Bird Atlas survey. The first was a
couple of kms South of Culmstock. We parked up near to Leigh Hill Farm &
saw a Nuthatch before we’d started the clock. We took Vera for a nice wander
across the fields but didn’t see anything too exciting, just a few Jackdaws
& Rooks, some tits & Chaffinches & 3 Buzzards circling overhead.
We
didn’t want to walk V too far, so headed back to the van to change locations.
Simon spotted a bird, which I identified as a Goldcrest, in a tree by the van.
It’s definitely handy having an extra pair of eyes.
The terraced fish farm |
We
drove through a ford to a road opposite a fish farm. I couldn’t actually see
much water surface & everything was netted, but I was disappointed at
seeing no birds at all. After about 10 minutes I decided to relocate & commented
to Simon that I was surprised we hadn’t even seen an optimistic Heron. “Isn’t that a Heron” he said, as one flew
behind my head & landed in a tree overlooking the fish ponds!
Great views..... |
We
then drove through an area of woodland to a footpath for the remainder of the
hour. There were fantastic views as we were right on the edge of the Blackdown
Hills. The footpath passed behind a house with feeders & as is usually the
case, the birds were congregating in the vicinity, so notched up a few more
Blue Tits & Chaffinches along with a single House Sparrow & at least
one Goldfinch which I could hear but not see.
As
we walked back to the van a farmer came over to see what we were up to as we’d
parked near his house. We explained & he was quite interested, telling us
about the birds that regularly visit his garden & feeders.
We’d seen 18 species in the hour, plus the Nuthatch & a Song Thrush that we’d seen before & after. By now it was almost time for lunch, so we relocated to a lay-by next to the first footpath we were planning to try in the adjoining Tetrad.
A controversial lunch spot |
We had our butties & a mug of tea whilst watching the birds flitting about in the hedge along the road up ahead. Directly ahead was a tall hedge so we couldn’t see into the garden of the house there, but judging by the amount of activity, there must have been a few feeders. Top of the visitors list was a Siskin, only the second time I’ve seen one this year, and a White Wagtail, the Continental version of the Pied Wagtail.
We’d
been there about 20 minutes & were just waiting for a sleet shower to stop
when a red faced chap stormed across the road from a house to our left. It was
an immaculate house behind an immaculate wall, all a bit ‘biscuit-tin’; he
probably moved there after watching ‘A home in the Country’ or one of the other
property shows. He demanded to know what we were doing, sitting there with
binoculars. Apparently, we were making
him feel uncomfortable. I explained about
the Bird Survey, at which he blustered and said once more that we were making
him uncomfortable & demanded that we leave forthwith. I said that we were
actually about to walk down the Public Footpath to conduct our survey. He was
literally trembling and looked as if he might burst into tears at any moment. Simon
suggested he may have been a Vauxhall enthusiast and the fact we hadn`t washed,
hoovered or changed the pollen filter in the van for four years was too much to
bear. But we just smiled and I told him
we would be off soon enough. I could have mentioned that we were on a Public Highway,
about to walk down a Public Footpath, and that he was a knob; oh, and the fact that
we would be back 3 more times this year, but I didn’t. Any extra twisting of
his knickers could have resulted in permanent damage.
OK,
fair enough to come and enquire what we were doing, but something of an
over-reaction to a couple of people eating sandwiches in a lay-by in broad
daylight. I hope he never meets a villain.
Back
to the van & off to another footpath. This one was a bit difficult for Vera
as the first half was a bog, the second half was rocky, then the way was
blocked by an electric fence. Just scanned for a while before going off to find
our last footpath. This one went through a sheep field so we left V in the van
as we had to cross another electric fence. We’d parked in the entrance to the
field, and as we came back the farmers arrived and parked beside us to check
the sheep. They were friendly, interested in what we’d seen & told us that
they quite often get Lapwings in the cold weather.
We’d seen 24 species, 22 during the hour.
A rocky path |
and a sheep field |
We’d seen 24 species, 22 during the hour.
Headed
for home having seen a variety of birds & met a variety of ‘locals’......
Very entertaining read. I'm still chuckling!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you enjoyed it!
ReplyDeleteThink you need an Official ID badge & paperwork. hw
ReplyDeleteYou can get them & I would if I was going to ask to go onto private land, but as we're sticking to roads & Public Footpaths, it's not really necessary. That bloke was just a twit & paperwork wouldn't have made any difference!
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