With the weather being as dismal as it was, we spent most of our morning in the hide looking out to sea, hoping to get a bit of luck and jam into a shearwater or Giant Petrel, or in my case a Kittiwake...
It started fairly quietly, with Sandwich Terns and Little Terns out over the waves, all while we counted the Oystercatchers as they moved in varying groups down the coastline. It was quite unusual to see them flying along the coast in this way, as the idea of 'Oik Migration' never really occurred to me - it was pretty cool watching them as they moved south though, and we had tallied several hundred by the end of the morning.
Every slow period was quickly followed by a succession of birds moving, with a few Fulmar soon followed by an adult Black Tern, which was being blown about all over the place as it also headed southwards. A personal highlight were finally seeing some Arctic Skuas (both pale and dark phase birds,) as they gave chase, often working together, to the Sandwich Terns who creaked frantically. Seeing them rushing at the terns was another exciting thing to see, and by the end of the morning we'd watch 6 different birds pursuing the terns a long way out to sea.
As the morning got on, with the weather brightening up, the movement of birds slowed down; we got ready to move on, with a smart adult-summer Grey Plover coming in-off the sea being the final new bird to be seen. By around 11am, we decided to head back along Beacon Lane to Kilnsea for a final bit of birding, as we'd so far failed to find anything too rare for ourselves...
Since it had been such a good year for the normally tricky Wood Sandpipers, I had been hoping to get some close views/photographs of them, with many people getting the chance to get normally unreal views of them. Despite getting some pretty awesome views on the Wednesday, they had largely avoided my camera, leaving me a
tiny bit disappointed. So I was thrilled to end the trip by having 4 different birds zipping around on the mud very close in to the hide, allowing me the chance to watch them in detail, and take a few (quite a lot) of photos. It was an awesome late morning with a bird that I'd wanted to see for a long time, and the best way of ending my birding trip to one of the best places in England.
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea - interesting to see that after every plunge into the water, the eyes were shut. |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
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Wood Sandpiper, Kilnsea |
After packing and kindly being offered a lift by a birder to Easington, myself and Sam left in good spirits recalling all the great things we'd experienced over what was an absolutely insane week. The only thing that could possibly dampen our mood was finding that all trains to London were cancelled, and having to spend an extra night in Hull... I was somewhat relieved, though mostly pretty grumpy, to return home early the next morning for a cricket match.
The week was without a doubt the best week of my year; being able to visit somewhere I'd dreamt of going to for so long, making close friends and learning so much means I'll always love the place.
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