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ROUGH-LEGGED BUZZARD AT STAINFORTH

Rough-legged Buzzard (second calendar year), Stainforth, South Yorkshire

The Stainforth Rough-legged Buzzard has now spent at least three weekends hanging around the old pit heaps to the east of the small former mining town not far from Doncaster. I watched its activity all day, mostly from the vantage point of the top of the main pit heap overlooking some yards full of junk and partly flooded fields interspersed with patches of overgrown scrub. A classic post-indsutrial Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire landscape with four former coal-fired power stations visible from this spot but these have mostly switched to other fuel sources and the skyline is now dotted with wind turbines. I first visited nearby Thorne Moors, or Waste as it used to be known then, 39 years ago, when, as well as being part of the UK’s largest lowland raised peat bog, it was notable as the closest place with breeding nightingales to the northeast. Not they we ever saw any, rolling up around midday on a bird club field trip! Things have changed a lot since then, following the devastation of the local mining communities by Margaret Thatcher. The pits have all closed and the nightingales are gone too. However, I see that there is still some great birding in this area with Great Grey Shrike and cranes reported today as well as the buzzard, which was on view more or less all day. It made four sorties to the rough grassland of the pit top where I was hoping for closer views but it was still a real pleasure to spend so much time with this cracking looking raptor. I’ve still seen more Desert Wheatears than Rough-legged Buzzards in the UK and don’t really have any nice photos of one yet! A flock of pinkfeet flew west in mid morning and two Whooper Swans flew south, otherwise apart from some Stock Doves, a couple of kestrels that harrassed the buzzard and a couple of Common Buzzards that appeared briefly there was little else birdwise. Thanks a lot to local birders Stuart Allen and Paul Coombes for making me feel so welcome and to Mike Barth from Macc.

Rough-legged Buzzard against a modern background

Rough-legged Buzzard hovering over the grassed over pit heap by the railway

Trainspotting Rough-leg

Stainforth pit top at sunset

Drax, fromerly the UK’s biggest coal-fired power station but now mostly powered by wood pellets (from the USA!)

Drax, fromerly the UK’s biggest coal-fired power station but now mostly powered by wood pellets (from the USA!)

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EASTERN YELLOW WAGTAIL AT SEDGEFORD

Eastern Yellow Wagtail, nr. Sedgeford, West Norfolk

A question. ‘Is there really an exceptional influx of Eastern Yellow Wagtails going on this year or have they been overlooked in the past?’. Well, one looking like this first winter male might not have been but several birders have mentioned grey and white yellow wagtails in late autumn that are now suspected to have been ‘Eastern’. I spent five hours watching and listening to it today in mostly grim low light levels but a few times the weak, low angle winter sun shone through the layers of cloud to bring the yellow feathers on this bird to life. The rest of the time it often looked rather monotone against the light. It seems to have set up residence around a small area of dung heaps and an old storage tank about 400m down a track east of the Sedgeford to Ringstead road but occasionally gets on the flint-filled field on the opposite side of the track, where most of these photos were taken, poking the 500 through the hedge. The air was filled just after dawn with the calls of Pink-footed Geese, mostly heading southwest towards Shernborne and several raptors drifted over - a sparrowhawk, kestrel, two Red Kites (hardly anyone even raised their binos for the first one), a Marsh Harrier and a couple of Common Buzzards. It was also lovely to hear the calls of Yellowhammers, Linnets and Skylarks overhead too! The Eastern Yellow Wagtail flew in around 0800 from the north and apart from one visit to the large dung heap by the main road, it remained in the vicinity of the smaller dung heaps down the track until I left after 1300. My only UK lifer this year! Thanks to Nick Watmough for help with directions.

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2019 HIGHLIGHTS

Alexander’s climbing started to take off in January with a third and then three second places in the North West & Lakes rounds of the BMC’s Youth Climbing Series as he continued to improve his skills. The Masked Shrike pin badge marked the last of my involvement with the Spurn Rarity Series but this had already been a worthwhile project that has raised enough money to cover several months of the bird observatory mortgage payments. I have some plans to raise some money for Snow Leopard conservation but more of this in due course. I hiked up Pendle a few times in the dark in preparation for Ladakh but it was not until late February that I took a decent wildlife photo.

My Wild Images and Birdquest Snow Leopard Special tour thankfully produced three sightings of the main attraction, albeit all distant but the real outstanding highlight was a beautiful Pallas’s Cat at Tso Kar high on the Tibetan Plateau. Well worth enduring high altitude and  temperatures as low as minus 32 Celsius for. There were some unforgettable memories of that tour including our drivers lighting fires under the cars trying to defrost the oil in their engines. Eastern Ladakh was by far the most rewarding element and also included walk-away views of Tibetan Sandgrouse in the snow as well as my first Tibetan Snowcocks high on the 5200m Polokongka La pass. Thanks as always to Mr Snow Leopard himself, Jigmet Dadul and his wonderful team for looking after us so well yet again.

I struggled to hold on to my next tour, a now familiar journey around Northern India for the most part, visiting my favourite lodges of Chambal Safari, Desert Coursers and Blackbuck Lodge. Chambal Safari Lodge is an oasis of calm in a sea of hustle and bustle and its nearby river is always a delightful glimpse of what all the big slow flowing rivers of India must have been like long ago. The gharials and skimmers were again awesome. I arrived at Chambal directly off the operating table in Agra but there are few places I would rather be in this state than Chambal. Thanks to Ram and Anu for making things much more comfortable for me. At Desert Coursers in the Little Rann of Kutch many of the winter visitors had departed but Dhanraj still managed to conjure up some Sykes’s Nightjars and Desert Foxes and best of all were the Striped Hyenas. We had a couple of encounters out on the salt pans. The Striped Hyena show at Blackbuck National Park was even better, with a mum and three almost fully-grown pups on view daily, at one point even chased by the wolf pack. Mickey Desai’s lodge remains the most luxurious lodge I stay at in India and the outdoor shower in your private courtyard is always something special. The food at all three of these places was top class too, how I love Indian cooking.

This year also saw my first visit to Tadoba Andhari National Park in Central India. We enjoyed almost 30 tiger sightings, some of them multiple repeats of the same animals but there were so many that a few proved to be very photogenic. At last, I finally caught up with Sloth Bears here too and we saw Leopards, Indian Wild Dogs (or Dholes) and the rare Four-horned Antelope (or Chowsingha) a couple of times in some lovely dry deciduous forest. Even the buffer zones were awesome, which is feature of Tadoba, now that control of income has been handed to local communities resulting in much less encroachment. Quiet for long periods then bam! Another great tiger sighting. Thanks here to Aditya and his team, particularly Lahu who kept us on the right track many times. My guardian angel, Mojgan did her best but was no longer able to keep me going and it was clear that I needed another operation. I had two more before I left India and went straight to hospital on my return for a more major one.

Two months of struggling on followed, during which time Alexander competed in the grand final of the Youth Climbing Series, two years off the top of his age group and surprised everyone by finishing 12th in bouldering, even beating the lad who had won every Northwest regional round in the process. I was back on the road again in late May. This time it was for a reunion with my Hungarian friends in Romania. From Bucharest we recced some sites in the south locating a colony of Semi-collared Flycatchers before heading to the Black Sea coast. Our time in the Macin Hills and Dobrogea followed by the Danube Delta was very special and we had a lot of fun. Point blank Collared Pratincoles, a vagrant Demoiselle Crane (my first in the WP since 1986!) and Pied Wheatears were very enjoyable. It was also great to explore the heart of the world’s biggest reedbed and we did a lot of nice artistic stuff here expertly guided by Zoli Nagy with help from our brilliant boat driver Romi. Up to 28 Pallas’s Gulls in breeding plumage around our boat and against the sunset was another highlight. Thanks to János Oláh for the invitation and to Fiteti and Manu for supplying the pálinka and for putting up with me again after all these years. A surprise detour to the forests of Transylvania followed where a stunning couple of sessions in the bear photo hides produced much better results than I could have hoped for. The bears are doing very well here now! Thanks to Zsolti and Tibi for looking after me here.

I was feeling much better in June but still far from right when my Birdquest Iceland tour came around. Iceland is another of my favourite tours thanks to some lovely birding in unique and spectacular volcanic scenery with waterfalls, geysirs, lovely people and good food, accommodations and roads. What more could you ask for? Gyrfalcon was harder to see than usual but thanks to local help we eventually caught up with it. Better still was the Blue Whale on our boat trip out of Husavík! The first time we have seen it here after many years of trying. We even managed to include five Game of Thrones filming locations without even trying as well as the jaw dropping Dettifoss, the thundering waterfall made famous by a scene in the sci-fi film Prometheus. Thanks to Gaukur and Edward for help as always. 

In July I was finally just about back to normal again in time for Svalbard on SV Noorderlicht with Wild images and Birdquest, my fifth time aboard. The extent of sea ice was such that getting all the way around Spitsbergen was out of the question but we still had a good time nevertheless. Only two bear sightings was dire but at least we did not miss it, as happened to others recently. We saw more Blue Whales, Walruses, Ivory Gulls and were able to make a very nice landing at a Little Auk colony but the highlight for me was probably our visit to the abandoned Russian mining settlement of Pyramiden and its Arctic Foxes - a very nice bonus. It was sad not to have my old friend Arjen on board but his replacement Phil Wickens was a great expedition leader. A bizarre sighting was a flock of five Ruddy Shelducks found at Ny Ålesund by the UK’s no. 1 bird lister Steve Webb and was followed by another singleton later in Isfjorden. Where had they come from, Central Asia via a Russian river flowing to the Arctic maybe or from somewhere almost as far away in western Europe?

This year saw hardly any birding let alone chasing rarities in the UK, just Curlew Sandpiper (a pair new for me in East Lancs at Alston in the spring); the ‘what-ear’ (Pied or Eastern Black-eared) at Fluke Hall and the last gasp Eastern Yellow Wagtail at Sedgeford on 29 December, my only UK lifer of the year after ignoring/not being fit or able to go for a few others earlier in the year. The mega roost of 20-30,000 Redwings at Longridge Fell found by Pete Morris and Kris McBride was a terrific spectacle and nice to have on the doorstep.

Lucky for me that my tour schedule only stretched to the end of July, so I enjoyed the last five months of the year at home in East Lancs, spending a lot of time in climbing centres with my little star, Alexander. My favourite job is being his dad. He has also started his assault on the world of judo but with nowhere near the same success as his climbing. Despite being strong for his size it involves some very different skills. He enjoys it and is going to stick at it when he’s not got any climbing comps on the horizon.

Finally thanks again to everyone who has supported me in 2019 and kept things going while I am away: my partner Évi, my colleagues in the Birdquest/Wild Images office; my local guides, agents and my group members; Alexander’s climbing coaches at Boulder UK in Bamber Bridge, Jordan, Abi and Ed; Zsolti at Csipi Boulder in Debrecen and finally Elliot Payne, who has helped Alexander to get in the right frame of mind for his climbing as well as teaching him some new skills. Looking ahead, 2020 is set to be a very busy year of guiding and at last Alexander gets to compete against kids his own age. We are looking forward to it.

[2019 Highlights: (left to right rows from top) Ibisbill, River Indus at Choglamsar; Wolf pit at Tso Kar, Ladakh; Tibetan Sandgrouse and Pallas’s Cat, both also Tso Kar. Indian Skimmer, Chambal River; Striped Hyena, Blackbuck National Park; Sloth Bear and Bengal Tiger, both Tadoba. Harlequin Duck, Laxa River, Iceland; White-winged Tern, Gardur; Blue Whale, Husavík and Gyrfalcon. Brown Bear, Transylvania; Collared Pratincole, Dobrogea, Romania; Pallas’s Gull and Dalmatian Pelican, both Danube Delta, Romania. Ortolan Bunting, Macin Mountains; Whiskered Tern, Danube Delta; Lesser Grey Shrike, Dobrogea and Brown Bear, Transylvania. Ivory Gull, Ny Ålesund; Walrus, Sarstangen; Red Phalarope, Longyearbyen and Boreal Jacob’s Ladder, Skansbukta, all Svalbard.]

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ARCTIC FOXES OF PYRAMIDEN

A ‘Blue Fox’ runs off with a kittiwake wing (Mike Watson)

Ivory Gull, Nordenskjöldbreen (Mike Watson)

Previously I have always been in a rush to get around the island of Spitsbergen within a sixteen-day timescale so that usually means turning left out of Longyearbyen and heading for the open sea. However, to the right lie the upper reaches of Isfjorden, an often-ignored wilderness of Arctic tundra, huge escarpments and remote glaciers. In fact, the fjord extends so deep into the island of Spitsbergen that it almost cuts it in two. For instance, the large glacier Nordenskjöldbreen that flows into the head of Billefjorden leads directly to the ice cap of Olav V Land on the east coast. I felt sure that some of the wildlife that is commoner on the east coast probably uses these routes across the island and whilst we couldn’t find any bears during our time in Isfjorden (there had been at least one around two weeks earlier) we did see Sabine’s and Ivory Gulls here.

 

Worker’s accommodation building, Pyramiden (Mike Watson).

Passing this way also allowed a not-to-be-missed opportunity to visit the abandoned Russian mining settlement at Pyramiden (after the mountain of the same name that overlooks the town). I must admit to finding post-industrial decay fascinating, maybe it goes back to growing up on Tyneside in the 1970s surrounded by similar scenes but I also know that such places usually very quickly become havens for wildlife. I heard that Pyramiden was very good for Arctic Foxes and this proved to be worth the admission price alone.

Arctic Fox, Pyramiden (Mike Watson).

Kittiwake colony on the workers’ accommodation building and the covered mine shaft railway line (Mike Watson).

The rickety old wooden jetty gave an idea of what was to come, a ramshackle decaying Arctic town, much of which is being allowed to lie where it falls.  Pyramiden and its coal rights were bought in 1926 by Russia but it was not until after WWII that it flourished as a coal mining community. By 1989 there were 715 men, 228 women and 71 children living there. However, it was abandoned in 1998 owing to poor coal reserves and quickly fell into disrepair. We were picked up in a rather smart Russian bus and transferred to the hotel, which acts as the hub for the tourist activities, which are obviously growing in popularity. Our expedition leader, Phil Wickens, remembers only a couple of people living here not so long ago but there are now 30, employed as guides and hotel workers.

Opposite the hotel, there is a large kittiwake colony nesting on the old workers’ accommodation building, occupying every window ledge and overflowing onto surrounding buildings and even onto the swings in the adjacent derelict children’s playground. The settlement is a fascinating step back in time to the Soviet era and we were lucky to be allowed inside five buildings: the workers’ canteen, Yuri Gagarin Sports Centre, Swimming Pool, Cinema and the school. Most are now in a state of decay, minus much of their furniture and some have been tidied up a bit unfortunately, presumably to make them a little safer. I particularly liked the canteen and its awesome polar scene mural in the main dining hall. It struck me that whereas I am usually amazed at how much older than expected other artefacts are in Svalbard, I was equally stunned to learn how comparatively new the derelict Russian buildings are, thanks to a combination of shoddy Soviet era workmanship and the harsh winter environment.

 

Kittiwakes on the workers’ accommodation building (Mike Watson).

Kittiwake playground, Pyramiden (Mike Watson).

Workers’ canteen entrance (Mike Watson).

Mural in the former workers’ canteen (Mike Watson)

Lenin outside the Yuri Gagarin Sports Centre (Mike Watson).

Sports Hall in the Yuri Gagarin Sports Centre (Mike Watson).

Pyramiden (Mike Watson)

Kittiwake colony, Pyramiden (Mike Watson).

Mine shaft railway, Pyramiden (Mike Watson)

Phil Wickens in the school building at Pyramiden (Mike Watson).

It was not just the old buildings that were of interest, a pair of Long-tailed Jaegers flew over the jetty. We saw four separate Arctic Foxes, including two dark morphs (or ‘Blue Foxes’). Those up by the mine workings were taking numerous bits of kittiwake presumably to stash for the winter and the one that walked up to us by the jetty was particularly tame. The flora was good too, with Woolly Lousewort common (although now over) and of thistle proportions! Polar Dandelion and Arctic White Campion were growing everywhere among the buildings and Yellow Mountain Saxifrage was even to be found in coal deposits. A few of us had an evening in the bar of the restaurant sampling some nice Russian beer before hiking back to SV Noorderlicht and the 21st century. Thanks to Captain Floris Spikermann Immink and his crew of SV Noorderlicht and also to our expedition leader Phil Wickens for making the Pyramiden visit possible.

Phil Wickens at Pyramiden Jetty (Mike Watson).

Arctic Fox, Pyramiden Jetty (Mike Watson).

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