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ANGLESEY ELEGANT TERN

Elegant Tern, Cemlyn Bay 8 July 2021

THE LAST TIME I VISITED CEMLYN BAY ON ANGLESEY WAS 33 YEARS AGO THIS MONTH, to see the popular and long-staying Bridled Tern (when it was still a very rare bird indeed!). I recalled that it necessitated arriving at first light, in time to overlook the tern colony on the tiny island in the lagoon there, before it left to go fishing. I think we might even have nodded off on the pebble beach tombola that encloses the lagoon while waiting for it to return hours later. I definitely remember what a lovely spot it is (and also thinking how sad it was that the view to the east is dominated by the horrible Wylfa Nuclear Power Station - why did we build so many of them in beauty spots, Heysham excepted of course!). So the chance to return and see the Elegant Tern found there a few days ago was too much to resist. Before the albatross the other day my most recent UK lifer was the Bearded Vulture (uncountable) and before that it was The Norfolk Eastern Yellow Wagtail so two opportunities within a couple of hours of home in a week is most unusual for me! Elegant Tern is still a true mega in Britain, with previous English records in 2002, 2005 and 2017, and one previous Welsh record, also in 2002. The Cemlyn Bay tern is one of the three seen in northwest France this spring (the other two are still there and breeding - quite astonishing for a bird of the Pacific coast of North America!).

The Elegant Tern tries to attract some attention with a small fish.

Just as in 1988 I arrived at dawn after dawdling along the North Wales so-called expressway with its at least one million 50mph speed limit sections and the Elegant Tern was already on show in the Sandwich Tern colony, strutting around in the long vegetation, sometimes only its super long, thin yellow orange bill visible as it threw its head back trying to get some attention from the Sandwich Tern ladies. Unfortunately they were probably all too far advanced in their breeding cycle to take any interest, the colony was full of well-grown Sandwich Tern chicks and even some flying juveniles. At 0610 it flew off and out to sea, returning at 0727 with a small fish in its bill. Now armed with a fishy offering, it became even more animated in its attempts to attract a Sandwich Tern mate, flying around in front of us several times as well. Eventually it gave up and spent some time resting before going back out to sea after another couple of hours. I enjoyed watching it for such a long time, against a deafening cacophony of the tern colony, with birds leaving and returning sometimes only inches over our heads. I heard the Sandwich Terns at Cemlyn number around 1,000 pairs, at what must be the best colony to watch in the UK, and there were smaller numbers of Arctic and Common Terns as well, including several second calendar year Arctics. Other interesting birds on the lagoon included three Dunlin, single curlew, Little Egret and Red-breasted Merganser and some oystercatchers with well grown chicks, fabuious stuff! A steady movement of gannets passed the mouth of the bay heading west.

Long slender bill with no gonydeal angle.

Longish shaggy crest and white rump just about visible in this image

Arctic Tern adult lined up with some Ox-eye Daisies growing on the shingle bank.

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BEMPTON ALBATROSS

Black-browed Albatross from Staple Newk, Bempton RSPB reserve, 5 July 2021

AT LAST I MANAGED TO SEE AN ALBATROSS IN THE UK! The words ‘at last’ are well-justified in this case. My first miss was a week on Unst on Shetland in 1990, just about as far away from home as I could get in the UK at the time, when I was in Hertfordshire. This coincided with ‘Albert Dross’, as it was cruelly known (one of my pet hates is calling birds, and walruses for that matter, daft names), taking a week off from his ledge on the cliff face. After running the gauntlett of the bonxie colony at Hermaness, I recall lying on the ground and peering over the edge of the immense cliff face (double the height of Bempton!) to where the albatross usually sat on the top of a prominent buttress. It wasn’t there. The disappointment was crushing even though I did see some other nice things in Shetland but to add insult to injury as soon as I got home, the Pallas’s Sandgrouse turned up near where I had been staying and I wasn’t able to go back for it. The urge to see an albatross in the UK waned after I saw thousands of them in New Zealand and more recently the South Atlantic, where we even cruised past Steeple Jason in the Falkland Islands, home to the world’s largest Black-browed Albatross colony (tens of thousands filled the sky like a swarm of insects). However, albatrosses are special and the thought of seeing one in the North Atlantic/Western Palearctic/UK remained appealing. Apparently not appealing enough for me to rush down to the viewpoints from the Eastern Crowned Warbler at Bempton in 2016, I didn’t want to ‘go off and do something else badly’ until I had managed a decent photo of the warbler, so I ignored it until had gone. It has just taken 5 years to prove that was the right decision! In the meantime I was late to the Bempton albatross party in 2020 and missed it again, even sleeping in the car and trying again the following day to no avail.

Back to 2021 and the clifftop viewpoints on the RSPB’s Bempton reserve. I arrived in late morning after enduring commuter traffic, lorries, roadworks and at least one million tractors on the cross-country journey from East Lancs, to meet Johnny Mac coming away from the morning sighting. Not the first time he’s turned up by chance just when I needed some help. Staple Newk (the most easterly viewpoint, pronounced ‘Stapple Nuck’ it means ‘pillar corner’) was where I should head to and happily the albatross was still sat on the sea to the east of there, just about visible in binos (no details) and only a little better through a scope (orange bill, but the first bird I was shown was a black-backed young gannet, just to add a little more stress!). Not long afterwards the albatross flew in and proceeded to give repeated awesome views as it circled the gannetry on the arch below the viewing platform, before finally landing out of sight around the corner of the cliff. Phew, that was something! I waited for another 8 hours for it to return, passing the time with my old pal Duncan, who had missed in by 10 minutes the week before, but when it did return it only made a few circuits before landing out of sight of both the Staple and even Roll-up viewpoints, its massive wings popping up from behind some rocks the only clue. The seabird colonies of Bempton is one of the top birding experiences in the UK and I said this before, isn’t it ironic that so many of us are obsessed with seeing something that should not be there instead of just enjoying the spectacle of the regular birds? It’s nice to have your cake and eat it though! The walk to the cliff top through uncut hay meadows full of Tree Sparrows, linnets, Corn and Reed Buntings, Meadow Pipits and skylarks addded to the enjoyment of a special day. I should make a note for next July that the excellent kebab shop in Flamborough stays open late but only takes cash!

The albatross crosses the gannetry on the arch below Staple Newk

Photobombing gannet

The view looking east of Staple Newk, the chalk cliffs that form Flamborough Head are magnificent!

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PENDLE GOLD

A lone European Golden Plover with the Ogden Clough in the background.

PENDLE HILL STILL HOLDS SEVERAL BREEDING PAIRS OF GOLDEN PLOVER, usually high up on the peat hinterland. Their mournful song flights are far carrying and add to a wonderful soundscape of ascending skylarks, parachuting Meadow Pipits and clucking Red Grouse. Twite and Dunlin also used to breed up here but were long gone before I arrived in East Lancs in 2005. I’ve never managed to get too close to goldies, they’re usually quite wary on Pendle but I’m quite happy to settle for a few in-landscape images that I took with Phil Larkin earlier this spring.

A pair of golden plovers on Pendle Hill

Golden skylark at dawn

Cold pre-dawn light skylark, still warming up after the overnight frost

Dawn breaks over the Pennines to the east of Pendle

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FIRST SILAGE CUT

Mediterranean Gull (second calendar year) over Ribchester CLICK IMAGES FOR LIGHTBOX

THE FIRST SILAGE CUT OF THE YEAR BROUGHT AN INFLUX OF GULLS TO RIBCHESTER, including at least three Mediterranean Gulls - two fine breeding plumaged adults and a second calendar year bird, found by Phil Larkin, the first time I’ve seen one of these here. Sadly that’s about all the dairy farming regime in the lower valley is good for in terms of attracting birds but it’s an ill wind! The freshly cut grass exposes food for the gulls and I saw the Meds eating several worms while I was there. Along with the Meds there has been a noticeable increase in the number of black-headed gulls, also mostly second calendar year birds (i.e. hatched last summer) and these have spent a lot of time dip-feeding in the foam lines on the river as well as feeding on the fields. I’ve never seen Med Gulls dip feeding here unfortunately, as it is a great way to photograph gulls, at eye level down on the riverbank as they fly into the wind.

There have been a few swifts over the village this week but I am yet to hear a whitethroat singing here this year, although for several reasons I haven’t done nearly as many walks this month as earlier in the year. The weather has been thoroughly depressing lately. Late March was nicer. Other highlights included a male sparrowhawk ripping a House Sparrow apart in the cedar tree in the garden of Churchgates, probably the best view I’ve had of one, it was so preoccupied it didn’t seem to notice me. There is a large starling flock around the fields near the farm at the moment, it’s that time of year when the youngsters leave their nests and go off into the countryside with their parents. They seem to have done quite well despite the weather!

Alston produced some High-Arctic-breeding shorebirds in the last week, grounded by the heavy rain - one (or two?) turnstones, a Wood Sandpiper and a Sanderling (I missed the latter), as well as double figure counts of Dunlin and Common Ringed Plover. It was a privilege, as always, but there is still time for something else in the next week or two. At last, the House Martins seem to have arrived too, with over 20 hawking in the rain over number one reservoir this afternoon in the company of swallows and a few Sand Martins.

Med Gull flight shots with the heather of Longridge Fell in the background

Dip-feeding Common Black-headed Gulls on the River Ribble at Ribchester

An Arctic-bound Ruddy Turnstone in its gaudy breeding plumage stops off at Alston

Soggy Roe Deer doesn’t seem to notice me for some reason?

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