Exploring Potteric Carr

Today I paid a visit to Potteric Carr, a Yorkshire Wildlife Trust reserve just on the outskirts of Doncaster, with a local bird group I am a member of. The site reserve itself is over 500 acres in size and has been growing over the course of the fast few decades as more and more land has been acquired. It has a long history of use and had been drained multiple times during its long history with humans whilst also being part of Hatfield Deer Chase at the time of Henry VIII.
Nowadays it is comprised of a many different habitats including wet woodland (also known as Carr Land, where the the reserve gets its name), open water and scrub. The main habitat type is reed bed however which comprises vast swathes of the area and surrounds almost all of the open water.

Like most reed bed reserves, Potteric Carr entices you in with charismatic species such as Bittern and Water Rail which you will almost definitely fail to see.

I spend far too long looking over scenes like this to never see a Bittern.

 The reserve starts in the very large and new visitor centre which looks more like you're walking into an office block for a 9-5 shift than it does to spend a day birding. Outside the visitor centre is a small feeding station which only needed a tumbleweed blowing across it to be more devoid of life. It wasn't the most scintillating start.

Once the group had gathered together and entry fees were paid, we set out on our way. The first hide we stopped at overlooking a small lake surrounded by reeds included the regulars such as Teal and Mallard etc but was also where we picked up my first new bird for 2015. Nothing outrageous (and we went on to get into double figures during the rest of the day) but a pair of nice Snipe decked out in their sublime camouflage were great to see in the scope.

The next hide held an even greater delight however. The first thing we noticed was a solitary Little Egret sat in a tree in the middle of the lagoon preening itself and generally looking stunning.

Always gorgeous

A member of our group then pointed out a bird down in the corner by the reeds that was probing around feeding which soon took all our attention. A Water Rail. Notoriously shy birds that live out their lives skulking about amongst the reeds, this one gave long, brilliant views to all the group and added another bird to my 2015 list.

Water Rail

Further round at a hide overlooking a feeding station (in front of a lake of course, all the hides here seem to come with mandatory lakes) we got nice views of Reed Bunting, a Jay that came into the bird table, a small vole that warily popped out for some seed when the Jay wasn't around as well as Chaffinch, Blue, Great and Coal Tits. Unfortunately the Willow Tit gave us the slip and must have coerced the Brambling into following suit as he wasn't around either.

A short stop followed at the excellent cafe for a top notch bacon sandwich (that almost went straight in at number 1 for the highlight of the day) and then three of us had a quick look in one of the hides nearby. We'd been told by somebody else that there was nothing to see in the hide but as it's always those hides that turn up the best species when you choose to ignore them, we decided to pop in. It wasn't long before we were rewarded too. Drifting in over the reeds came a female Marsh Harrier that came straight forwards, banked in front of the hide before heading off out of sight. A mesmerising thirty seconds or so.

Once the group had assembled post brunch we set out off to the larger lakes. This included a little stop off at a smaller patch of water where we picked up a nice Kingfisher (strangely getting mobbed by Black Headed Gulls - a behaviour which I had never seen or heard of before). Upon reaching the larger lakes, I resumed my identification battle with juvenile gulls underneath the swirling flocks of over 100 Lapwing. I was able to nail the Common Gulls pretty easily and after a bit of deliberation and confirmation from a more experienced birder, I was successful in ID'ing the juvenile Herring Gulls. Across the other side of the water stood 5 Little Egrets, living proof that these birds' colonisation of the UK continues successfully.

A Grey Heron (left) and 5 Little Egrets enjoying the early afternoon sun

All in all the trip was a very pleasant one and we finished on just over 40 birds for the day. Even the feeding station had picked up by the time we returned to the visitor centre as it creaked under the weight of 2 Blue Tits and a Great Tit. There hadn't been any sight of the Ring Necked Parakeet that had been seen on the outskirts of the reserve over the past few days and not even a hint of a Bittern (although I'm starting to think that it's to be my next bogey bird) but that didn't put a downer on the day. Great views of Water Rail and Kingfisher and 4 new birds for the year, as well as a nice walk and social meet up made for a really enjoyable Sunday.

An unexpected garden visitor

Blackcap are a species that are becoming increasingly more common as an overwintering bird in the UK. Their presence in the winter has been recorded for a few years now but it is only recently that we have learned that our wintering birds are not are summer individuals but in fact continental ones that come from Germany and such places to take advantage of our milder winters.

Recently they have started making use of feeders, particularly fat balls, and their presence is increasing in winter gardens. I only ever saw my first winter Blackcap last January when a male passed through the garden for all of 30 seconds.

Today I was treated to much better views though after I noticed what I thought was a strange coloured House Sparrow feeding on the fat ball feeder. It suddenly dawned on me that this might be a Blackcap and after racing upstairs and grabbing the binoculars I was able to confirm that it was a nice little female that had paid me a visit. She stayed around for quite a a few minutes and alternated between sitting in the Hawthorn with the Sparrows to going back to the fat balls until she was scared off by a passing cat.

These are the birds that Valentine's Day is made for. 

Ringing at... a sewage works?

Whilst the cold becomes the main bane of bird ringers lives at this time of year, the frost it leaves on the ground does create some impressive scenery. This was on full display at a sewage works site in Bakewell that I visited earlier this year, where the minus temperatures almost had the effect of making a sewage works look pretty!

We weren’t there to admire the scenery however and after the six nets went up the birds started rolling in. There were around 100 Pied Wagtails feeding on the filter beds all morning and it was these that made up the

 majority of our catch, with about 30 of the 60 birds caught being this species. There were also a handful of Meadow Pipits on the beds and a few of those manged to find their way into the nets, an unusual catch for winter ringing in our group.

I was also able to bag a couple of new species. A nice Grey Wagtail was a special treat, but I was more impressed with the 4 Starlings I was able to ring. These were a bird that I have had many close shaves with in the past, and a species I really wanted experience of to complete the list of common birds I'm likely to encounter when I ring in my garden. They are notoriously difficult to extract from nets and have a tendency to get the net twisted around the carpel (shoulder) of the wing. This can be quite daunting when first encountered, but with a bit of practice the knack makes for an easy extraction. They really are worth the trouble too. Absolutely gorgeous birds, even in their winter plumage, and truly underrated in every way.

A great morning all in all and a nice change from the usual winter ringing at feeding stations. 

Pied Wagtails were all over the place!

This little gem of a Grey Wagtail brightened up the day.

My favourite birds of the morning. Finally getting my hands on some Starlings!

Ringing in a Winter Wood-erland

New Years Eve.

To most 21 year old's, those three words only mean one thing. Getting so unbelievably hammered that by the time you've stumbled home you'd have added about 35 new birds to your life list after misidentifying lampposts and postboxes as birds that didn't exist before you pulled them out the imagination of your intoxicated brain.

To me however, it meant something slightly different. The morning of NYE (which is apparently an abbreviation thing that everyone does now), I was off out into the snowy woodland to try and catch some birds. We went to a feeding station deep in the woodland that had been diligently fed by a member of our ringing group and was attracting great numbers of birds.

The path down to the feeding station. Half expected to see a fawn stood under a lamppost down there.

The ringing didn't disappoint either. We finished on around 70 birds and got a great mix of species including 4 species of Tit, Chaffinch, Blackbird, Great Spotted Woodpecker, Nuthatch and 2 Jays.

Always a joy to catch these. A loud joy, but a joy nonetheless.

With feathers like this I think I can forgive them.

Nuthatch. Not seen one of these in the hand for a while!

GS Woodpecker in strike pose. A millisecond after this photo was taken, blood was drawn.

The day before I had been out ringing with another chap from my ringing group to ring a garden that has large finch flocks coming to the feeders. I was expecting to do brilliantly due to the snow bringing the birds to the feeders but when we arrived it was a fairly breezy morning. Unfortunately we only finished on 10 birds and I think it was a combination of the wind blowing the net and it being against the white snow covered background of the fields that made the nets too visible. I did see my first Lesser Redpoll of the winter however, with 6 seen on the feeders and one managing to find its way into the net.


Definitely worth getting up for.

Lesser Redpoll. Nothing "Lesser" about it.