Sunday, 13 September 2015

Gibraltar Point - September sea watching and more

In need of a break and with an interesting northerly blow predicted, I opted for a weekend in Lincolnshire from 4th - 6th September, 2015.  Knowing this was prime sea watching conditions for Gibraltar Point and the chance of some migration, I set off after work on the Friday.

The train was not as bad as it could have been, with the school holidays over and the carriage not too full, I arrived at Skegness just before 4pm and after checking in, in my hotel in Seacroft, I headed for the nature reserve.  A one and a half mile walk, often relieved by taking the path through the dunes, I stuck to the road, following information that recent high tides had made the coastal path treacherous.  My one departure from the route was to take the path into the dunes, which is a public right of way over the golf course, which was a good move, as I bagged a nice juv Cuckoo hawking insects there.

My first port of call in the reserve proper, was the hide over-looking Tennyson Sands, where I had three Spoonbills (there had been up to 18 in August); also here were three Spotted Redshanks and two Greenshanks, plus the host of Avocets and commoner waders.  Satisfied I had cleared up there, I headed for Mill Hill, the highest point on the reserve, and the favoured spot for sea watching.  Kev Wilson, the warden had just arrived and I set up my scope as he was getting onto an Arctic Skua.

In one and a half hours, which used up the best of the light, we had two middle distance Long-tailed Skuas moving south.  Juv birds, they showed the typical rakish jiz, faltering progress and very little of a white mark in the primaries.  A more distant bird going north, was less useful, but still identifiable.  Apart from the size and structure, the Arctic Skuas seemed far more direct and purposeful in their flight, the Long-taileds doing more shearing, and with a somewhat see-saw like flight.

A Kittiwake, several Sandwich Terns and a Common Tern were added to the list and we finished off with a failed search for a Garganey on the mere, though getting awesome views of a Barn Owl. Thanks go to Kev for the lift back to my hotel.

My digs, the Links Hotel in Seacroft, which is the posh end of Skegness, was a bit like entering the 1970s.  I expected chicken in a basket to be on the menu with its oak beams, white table cloths and red napkins.  Instead I had the meat and potato pie with chunky chips.  It was fantastic!  rather rustic but extremely competent and tasty.  The chips were proper man's chips with the emphasis on chunky!  It was all washed down with drinkable pint of Bateman's XXXB.

I opted for a packed breakfast, setting off for Gib at 5.30 on the Saturday morning.  There seemed to be a bit of a movement of hirrundines, including a Sand Martin, while on the reserve, I had a Peregrine, which put the 130 Black-tailed Godwits to flight.

I was a week late for the really good drift migration on the east coast, but there were still healthy numbers of Common Whitethroat, Blackcap and one each of Lesser Whitethroat and Common Redstart.

A sea watch produced another Long-tailed Skua, but closer than the previous evening's birds, as well as some really close Arctics, three Fulmars and then three distant Sooty Shearwaters.

After a break for lunch at the temporary visitor centre, where a Green Sandpiper came out of the creek, I headed for the east dunes and then out to Millennium a ridge.  A small party of birdwatchers were scanning the Wash, and one of them pointed out a very high raptor, which was moving south east some way to our right and so not quite overhead. I got the scope on the bird, and it was clearly a Honey-buzzard.  We watched the bird continue on its way and somewhat somewhat surprisingly head out over the Wash and was lost as tiny speck, on its way to Norfolk.

I added to the day list later with Common Buzzard to the west of the visitor centre, and then managed pretty passable photos of two Spoonbills on Tennyson Sands.

I managed a couple of hours birding on the Sunday morning, adding Great Spotted Woodpecker and Marsh Harrier to the trip list, but apart from numerous Siskin 'tueeing' around the reserve it was rather quiet in the beautiful weather.




Saturday, 29 August 2015

Black Kite at Barton-in-Fabis -- one that got away?

This is an account of a Black Kite seen from the tower hide at Attenborough last weekend.  How much I wish the bird could have come a bit closer.  You win some - you lose some.

On 22 August at around 4.30pm, I was watching Gadwall Anas strepera from the Corbett hide, when Sandy Aitken drew my attention to a raptor, which he thought was not a Common Buzzard Buteo buteo. I got onto the bird immediately.  It was at medium height in the direction of Thrumpton.   My initial impression was that the bird was a kite Milvus sp. but not a Red Kite, so I considered if the bird was a Marsh Harrier Circus aeruginosus.  However, I didn't think it looked right for a harrier of any kind, mainly owing to the shape of the bird and the persistently flat profile of the wings in flight.  I have seen a few migrant Marsh Harriers over the years and I think they are quite distinctive, after the initial 'it's not a buzzard' moment.  The light conditions though bright, meant that the bird was largely in silhouette. 

After about a minute, I noticed the bird twist the tail and I saw a shallow but definite 'fork' or notch, though far less pronounced than the blunt scissors of Red Kite Milvus milvus.  At this point I first seriously considered that the bird was a Black Kite Milvus migrans.

I continued to watch the bird in my bins, as Sandy switched to his scope.  It began to drift closer but changed tack and headed away towards Barton. It continued to fly steadily away and then lost height as it flew in front of Brandshill Wood.  It was very hard to see at that time and we both lost the bird to view for about 15 seconds. However I did manage a very brief glimpse when it showed dark brown upperparts.  It then reappeared on the top of the tree line at the far left of Brandshill and then soared for a while before drifting out of sight at around 4.32pm.

We had discussed the identification as we watched the bird, effectively ruling out Red Kite and Marsh Harrier and both reaching the conclusion that it was a Black Kite.  

We put the news out and Rob Hoare searched for the bird from his side, but to no avail.  We waited for a good hour, in case the bird returned but it appeared to have left the area.

Description

A medium large buzzard-sized raptor.  The bird was a fairly concolorous dark brown.  The cloud cover and position of the sun made assessment of colour tone and detail impossible.

The bird glided mostly, always on flat wings, never once showing a shallow 'V'.  When it did flap, the flight was very elastic on what were rather angular-looking wings, compared with Marsh Harrier.  The tail was seen to twist a few times, on one occasion revealing a very shallow fork, but in the main, the tail appeared to be straight ended.

The structure of the bird was somewhat more compact than Red Kite but looser than Marsh Harrier or Common Buzzard.  The tail was long like a kite.  Although there were no birds for comparison, my impression that it was smaller than Red Kite.

Despite my best efforts, I saw no plumage features at all, though Sandy saw a paler contrasting area on the upper wing near the carpal area.

After considering all the options, including juv Red Kite, I was convinced of the identification of Black Kite.

I have seen hundreds of Black Kites in France in the last six years, at every angle and distance.  I am 100% certain of the ID.

Confusion species

In considering Black Kite in all but ideal conditions, one must eliminate Marsh Harrier.  However, the shallow tail fork, flat wings and angular wing shape, bent at the carpals were all wrong for Marsh Harrier.  

The bird was more compact than Red Kite and we would have seen the more obvious tail fork of an adult.  On juvenile Red Kite, while the tail fork is less pronounced, these are considerably paler birds and this would have been evident in the brief views I had against Brandshill Wood.

Weather conditions:
Very warm and humid, with tall white and dark grey cumulonimbus.  Light good, but scattered and diffused in cloud. The winds were south easterly force 4 with thundery outbreaks of torrential showers following our observation.

Optics:
Opticron Verano 8 x 40

I was all ready to submit this record, but unfortunately Sandy, having lost valuable time finding the bird in his scope, just when it showed best, admitted he could only be 99% sure of the id and therefore could not submit the record.  I feel a good record has been lost, but credit for Sandy for sticking to his credentials.  In the circumstances, I felt I could not proceed with the submission.

Sunday, 29 March 2015

South Limburg 20 - 23 March, 2015

Having missed a few species in my previous trip to south Limburg in May/June 2013, I opted for an early spring trip to the Netherlands' southernmost province in March 2015.

Leaving Nottingham on an early train to Grantham, I took the Virgin train first class to London.  The service on the train was first class in every respect with unlimited coffee and a scrummy cooked breakfast all in the ticket price of £79.  Yes expensive by European standards, but feeling oddly good value for money with the comfortable seats and expansive leg room, wifi etc.

There was a nice connection in London, meaning I could check in immediately on the Eurostar after the short walk from king’s Cross to St. Pancras International.  I travelled Standard Premier, which is only slightly better than standard and includes a light continental breakfast and coffee with refill, plus extra leg room.  Probably worth the upgrade (just).  Had the croissant, roll and Danish been warm it would have been perfect, but there you go.

I changed trains in Brussels, Liege and Maastricht, which sounds more arduous than it is and was birding in Valkenburg by 3pm with my good friends Wietze and Jonathan Janse.  Valkenburg is a delightful little town, in the hilly district of south Limburg.  It has retained its mediaeval charm with ruined castle and quaint streets.  There is a plethora of restaurants and basic amenities.  Good birding is available on its doorstep around Geulpark and Ingendael, about which more later.

We headed south of the town into a flat arable area with scattered hedgerows near the village of Sibbe.  Here we located a Corn Bunting among 20 Yellowhammers, plus Redwing, Common Gull and an obliging Kestrel.  Corn Bunting is now a tricky species in the Netherlands and this was a good one to get under the belt.  Unable to improve on the species list beyond the basics, we headed back to Valkenburg and parked at the castle carpark at Oud Valkenburg, which has an old watermill and excellent tea rooms. 

Walking along the wooded footpath by the river Geul we quickly added the stock woodland species, including Marsh Tit, Nuthatch, Great Spotted Woodpecker and Short-toed Treecreeper.  A little further on, by the bridge we bagged a very nice male Grey Wagtail and a Kingfisher.  On our return route I spotted a couple of woodpeckers, which on brief views looked ‘different.’  A short wait and the birds picked their way along a trunk and we got good but fairly brief views of a pair of Middle Spotted Woodpeckers.  The species is increasing in south Limburg, and March is the time to see the species when the trees are bare and the birds are active and calling.

After a super three course meal at de Munt in Valkenburg, we said goodbye to Jonathan, who had work the next day and I had an early night.

The Saturday like the previous day was cool with overcast skies but birding in the forest as we had planned didn’t require nice weather.  Wietze and I  headed for the Belgian border and the extensive forest of Vijlenerbos.  These are ancient forests of oak, beech, spruce and Larch.  Leaving the car we had a Common Crossbill overhead and then set about finding our target woodland species.  There is a network of paths and without GPS or someone who knows where they’re going, one could get seriously lost.  

Over the next three hours we logged around 30 Great Spotted Woodpeckers, 40 Nuthatch, 1 Lesser Spotted Woodpecker, three Middle Spotted Woodpeckers, one Firecrest and at least one macrodactyla Eurasian Treecreeper, which showed extremely well.  Short-toed Treecreeper were also present, with Goldcrest, Marsh Tit and Coal Tit etc.

With the sun threatening to show through we stopped off at the lovely water mill at Volmolen Geudal near Epen.  Here we had nice views of a female Black Redstart and more Marsh Tit, which are remarkably abundant in the area. 
South Limburg is famous among other things for its vlaai; a moist tart of various fillings.  We found a nice little restaurant, with views over the hills towards the Belgian border and I had a scrumptious piece of pineapple vlaai with my cappuccino. 

Warm and refreshed we headed for Maastricht via the scenic route and parked up at the reserve at Eijsder Beemden, which has a number of lakes by the huge river Maas.  This was a productive spot.  We explored the area on foot and we added, on the outward route, a pair of Willow Tits, Great Crested Grebe, Little Grebe, Common Pochard, Gadwall and a Caspian Gull.  The river itself was unremarkable for birds, so we made a big loop around the pools, where we saw four Garganey – including two drakes, several Teal, a Pintail, single Common Snipe and an awesome ringtail Hen Harrier. 

We returned to the car just in time to avoid a huge deluge and crossed the river near Maastricht and made our way to the hill at Sint. Pietersberg.  This is home to a pair of Eagle Owls, which breed in a cave above the quarry there.  With the sun now beaming down, we had excellent scope views of a bird sitting on the edge of its cliff.  We watched the bird for half an hour, along with yaffling Green Woodpecker, a perched Common Buzzard and Long-tailed Tit.

The rain set in again, mixed with hail and we sought shelter near Valkenburg near Ingendael, an area of wooded hillside with nature trails.  The excellent Villa Warempal supplied an awesome Dutch apple pie with cream, ice cream and coffee.   The place is an old guest house now a pension and tea rooms, done out in an old fashioned style with rustic charm.

Replete, we set off up the hill and had amazing, prolonged views of a Middle Spotted Woodpecker. Wietze had a single Waxwing here, although I didn’t get on to it.  There were a few Redwings here also, the obligatory Marsh Tit plus Goldfinch and Greenfinch.

We returned to de Munt for dinner and I had escargot and fillet steak, washed down with the Affligem Dubbel, a dark but mellow beer at 6.8% abv. The restaurant has an excellent selection of local beers, some coming in at 13% abv!

We were out early again after breakfast on the Sunday, this time heading north to the German border at Brunsummerheide  This is an area of mixed woodland and heathland.  It was cold and birds were slow to rise.  However, we had a Black Woodpecker giving the distinctive krik-krik flight call, two pairs of Wood Lark and totally mind-blowing views of two male Crested Tits in full song.  We also saw Kingfisher by the car park, as well as Siskin.

Wietze needed to be back home by the evening, so after coffee and apricot vlaai at the castle tea rooms at Oud Valkenburg, he left me to my own devices.  I decided to explore the hills to the south of the village.  It was now sunny and raptors were beginning to do their thing and I had three Common Buzzards, displaying Goshawk, Sparrowhawk and Kestrel.  In the woods I had a drumming Lesser Spotted Woodpecker.  Returning to Valkenburg, I did a full circuit of the river and lake at Geulpark.  I was rewarded with close views of two Hawfinch, a pair of Garganey and another male Goshawk.  There had been a big arrival of Chiffchaffs and I counted 10 singing birds.

After watching the first episode of the Stonehenge series on BBC2, I dined at de Munt yet again and had the fresh trout.  All meals come with either a chips or fried potatoes, fresh vegetables and a side salad. 

I had a quick breakfast on the Monday, noting a singing male Black Restart en route to the railway station. 

Accommodation was at Hotel Riche, Neerhem 26, Valkenburg.  I was charged 120 Euros for three nights bed and breakfast via booking.com.  The continental breakfast at the Riche was particularly noteworthy.  They don't cut a dash in bedroom furniture but it was clean and adequate.  

London St. Pancras International to Brussels return was £190 Standard Premier or £130 standard.  But note: prices vary daily.  Travel time was 2 hours.  Brussels to Valkenburg return was 56 Euros.  The travelling time was two hours and thirty minutes including changes at Liege and Maastricht.

Species list
Mute Swan
Greylag Goose
Canada Goose
Barnacle Goose (ouo)
Red-breasted Goose (ouo)
Common Pochard
Tufted Duck
Gadwall
Mallard
Pintail
Garganey
Teal
Cormorant
Grey Heron
Great Crested Grebe
Little Grebe
Hen Harrier
Goshawk
Sparrowhawk
Common Buzzard
Kestrel
Water Rail
Moorhen
Coot
Oystercatcher
Lapwing
Common Snipe
Black-headed Gull
Common Gull
Caspian Gull
Stock Dove
Wood Pigeon
Collared Dove
Eagle Owl
Kingfisher
Green Woodpecker
Black Woodpecker
Great Spotted Woodpecker
Middle Spotted Woodpecker
Lesser Spotted Woodpecker
Jay
Magpie
Jackdaw
Carrion Crow
Goldcrest
Firecrest
Blue Tit
Great Tit
Crested Tit
Coal Tit
Willow Tit
Marsh Tit
Woodlark
Skylark
Long-tailed Tit
Chiffchaff
Eurasian Treecreeper
Short-toed Treecreeper
Wren
Starling
Blackbird
Song Thrush
Redwing
Mistle Thrush
Robin
Black Redstart
Dunnock
House Sparrow
Grey Wagtail
White Wagtail
Meadow Pipit
Chaffinch
Greenfinch
Goldfinch
Siskin
Common Crossbill
Hawfinch
Yellowhammer
Corn Bunting

ouo = of unknown origin


A few photos from the trip

Apricot vlaai

Chiffchaff at Geulpark

Crested Tit at Brunsummerheide (Wietze Janse)

Dunnock

Feeling happy after good birds and Dutch baking

Garganey at Eisjder Beemden (Wietze Janse)


Middle Spotted Woodpecker at Ingendael (Wietze Janse)

Hen Harrier at Eisjder Beemden (Wietze Janse)

Pineapple vlaai

Sparrowhawk at Valkenburg

River Geul in valkenburg

Valkenburg

Valkenburg

Friday, 24 October 2014

Texel Trip Report October 9th - 16th, 2014

Texel is the southernmost of the Wadden Islands, the Dutch part of the Frisian archipelago, which stretches from Holland through Germany to Denmark.  The island is tear drop shaped, being roughly nine miles from north to south and four miles east to west at the widest.  The southern half of the island is generally arable with a patch work of agricultural land, interspersed with hamlets and larger villages and is the most populated zone.  The far south contains the wide expanse of mudflats and marshes known as de Mokbuy.  The east coast is similarly agricultural or pastoral, with a network of pools, lakes and flooded areas north of Oudeschild.  This area and de Mokbuy is the best area for waders.  The north and west of Texel has a more rugged feel with a  beautiful coastline, consisting of extensive beaches and a system of dunes.

Being a non-driver, I relied on public transport, taking the overnight ferry from Harwich, thence trains north Hoek van Holland to den Helder.  The ferry takes seven hours and the excellent Dutch railways provide a reliable connection of just over three hours from the port to den Helder.  From Den Helder it is necessary to take the TESO ferry, a journey of twenty minutes, docking at ‘T Horntje.
On Texel I relied mainly on my own two feet for the majority of the trip, though bicycles largely eliminate the leg work and hiring them is easy and inexpensive.  For two days I joined my good friend Wietze Janse and his nephew Jonathan.   I am also indebted for vehicular assistance from Angelique Belfroid, Rogier van Viegan and Ger Monteney.

I was based in the village of de Cocksdorp at the northernmost part of the island.  My trip co-incided with the annual autumn Dutch Birding weekend, organised by Dutch Birding.  There are illustrated talks for three nights, a bird quiz and other events in the evening, including an excellent hot buffet on the Saturday night.  Being a non-Dutch speaker at these meetings is barely a disadvantage, and I was made to feel extremely welcome.

I began the trip list on board the ferry, ticking Sandwich Tern and I was picked up by my host, Ger Monteney.   Accommodating my request to take the ‘scenic’ route, we drove up the east coast.  At Utopia, the high tide meant that the landward side was stuffed with waders, primarily Dunlin and Oystercatcher and smaller numbers of Avocet and Bar-tailed Godwit.  Working our way along the roadside pools I added Grey and Golden Plovers, Common Snipe, Turnstone and knot.  The fields were full of geese with the usual thousand-strong flocks of Brent Goose and Greylag and smaller gaggles of White-fronted, Barnacle, Canada and Egyptian Geese.  As heavy showers of rain and hail made birding impossible, I packed up the scope and we headed north for the comfort of Ger’s sitting room and a much needed coffee.

Feeling refreshed, I set out for a first check of the bushes around de Cocksdorp.  With persistently south westerly winds in the previous week, passerine migrants were notable by their absence and it was hard work to find even one Blackcap or a Chiffchaff.  I bumped into a young Dutch birder, who had seen a Dotterel  the previous day but the same fields produced only Lapwing and Golden Plover, as we scanned the furrows.  As we were checking some distant geese, I caught sight of a bird of prey, which I though worth a second look and drew my companion’s attention to the bird.  Clearly a buteo, the bird had a long-winged appearance and as it soared down above the field, we saw the 75% white tail with diffuse darker rump and tail band.  The dark upperwing, very pale underwing but very contrasting dark carpal patches and black upper-breast band, all pointed to an adult Rough-legged Buzzard.  Common Buzzard is common on Texel and prone to Rough-leg look-alikes, but this was a classic Rough-legged.   The bird conveniently perched on a haystack for a time and the scope showed the leg feathers extending to the feet, before it took off again and we managed to get another birder on the bird before it headed strongly south.
A skein of 77 White-fronted Geese flew over as I decided to pack in for the day, as the best of the light had gone.

The Friday was another sunny day with the winds having turned south-easterly, a situation, which Marc Plomp, the owner of the Bird Information Centre, said often produced the best birds.  A window of clear weather over Scandinavia also looked interesting, and I set out for the east coast with high hopes for the next 24 hours.

Ger dropped me off at Utopia, where I was able to watch the ducks and waders at leisure, with much the same species as the previous day, though I managed to locate one Ruff, a Spotted Redshank and a handful of Greenshank.  There were many hundreds of Wigeon accompanied by Teal, Shoveler and a few Pintail.  Popping over the sea wall, I found a nice Ringed Plover, taking photos down to a few feet and on the sea were 10 Great Crested Grebe.  Among their number, a smaller grebe, which I spotted initially with the bins was eventually identified as a Slavonian.

Apart from the odd Wheatear, I was finding the terrestrial birds hard work, with no passage and the bushes eerily empty of birds.  Texel can go through periods of ‘all or nothing’ though I had a good feeling about the week ahead.  My optimism was justified when a Pallid Harrier was discovered late in the afternoon just south of de Cocksdorp and unfortunately, following a miscommunication, ended with me missing the bird at the first time of asking. 

I got up the next day in what felt like the middle of the night, met by Wietze and Jonathan, so that we could be on site while it was still dark.  Harriers were not known to migrate at night, but could fly off at dawn.  Sure enough, as the sun broke the eastern horizon the harrier got up and we had barely satisfactory views of the bird breaking cover and being mobbed by a Kestrel as it headed slowly south.  If it had been a Western Palearctic tick, I would have been unsatisfied.  As it happened we need not have worried, but we weren’t to know that at the time.

After breakfast I set of with my Dutch friends again and we checked the bushes and woodland near de Krim camp site.  It appeared to have rained Yellow-browed Warblers and we found no fewer than seven birds, although common migrants were very few and far between with one Northern Wheatear and the odd Goldcrest elsewhere.  After coffee and Dutch apple pie, we were mulling over our plans when Wietze’s text alert beeped with an Isabelline Shrike at den Hoorn, seven miles to the south.  A frantic drive, using every shortcut available, brought us to a grassy area of tangled bushes and the occasional hedgerow.  Cars were already parked as far as the eye could see and we headed off along a track, where about 200 birders were watching the bird. 

Originally put out as a Daurian, a large Turkestan camp emerged, given the birds rather cold grey brown appearance, in the main.  A second year individual, the bird showed a moderately good mask, well-barred flanks and a largely pale bill, which seemed better for Daurian, though a debate ensued and the identification is ongoing, at the time of writing.   It was a very nice, obliging bird and though most Dutch birders wanted it to be a Turkestan Shrike, it was a new species for my Netherlands list, so I was happy.  We watched the bird for almost an hour as it caught various beetles etc, spending most of its time perched on brambles.  You know you’re having a good day, when while watching the shrike, the unmistakeable ‘speeeeez’ of a Red-throated Pipit was heard among a small party of mippits as they flew over the admiring crowd. 
As we debated what do next, we had a ringtail Hen Harrier over the bluff, tussocky dunes and then news broke that the Pallid  Harrier had been relocated.  Doing an about turn we sped a few miles north and had superb scope views of the bird in perfect light for 20 minutes flying over a field of mustard crop.  Unlike in the morning, we were now able to view the bird at leisure.

On the Sunday, clear skies and south easterly winds seemed promising and birds were on the move.  Alas, most stuff was probably shooting through high up.  Never the less, we had Lapland Bunting  overhead and amazingly close views of a Shore Lark on the beach at de Slufter.  Before heading back to the car we worked an extensive area of bushes and scrub, picking up another Yellow-browed Warbler and a Kingfisher.

Since we had set off, a Richard’s Pipit had been discovered near de Cocksdorp.  The bird showed in the open, atop a weed-covered mound, accompanied by Meadow Pipits and Linnets.  While we were watching this bird, a Peregrine Falcon zoomed through, chasing Golden Plovers, momentarily diverting the attention of the small crowed of birders.  After a break for coffee and cake, I said cheerio to my friends, who had commitments on the mainland. 

The wind was nearly calm and the sun bright as I did my daily route around de Cocksdorp.  One of my favourite spots is the small graveyard, which can pull in migrants. Two Common Buzzards were circling and performing overhead, and while photographing these, I was distracted by another bird of prey, much higher up.  I was thrilled to see an Osprey in the bins and got a couple of distant record shots of the bird, before it headed off south. 

On the low tide, among the multitude of ducks, geese and waders, I had three Little Egrets.  During a quick coffee at the information centre, news arrived of a Hoopoe showing well just south of the lighthouse.  In the company of Rogier van Viegan I had great views of the bird probing a sandy hollow in the dunes and was a great way to round off the day.

Tuesday was an entirely different day.  Even as I tied the laces on my boots, I could hear the thin ‘seeeze’ of Redwing and the occasional ‘Szhaap’ of a Brambling.  It had been a clear night, but the showers had set in during the early hours, bringing birds to the island.  I met up with Rogier again and we had a constant stream of Redwing and the odd Fieldfare, though in the strong easterly winds, birding was tricky. Finally, the steady drizzle gave way to a full blown storm and we were forced to take shelter in de Robbenjagger and watched the rain over a coffee and poffertjes (mini Dutch pancakes.)

When the weather had cleared, I Said farewell to Rogier, who had work the next day and I decided to hang around the lighthouse, where Redwings were coming through at an astonishing rate. The distinctive call was punctuated by the occasional ‘thip’ of Song Thrush.  The birds were almost literally pouring through, with flocks of birds appearing from the north.  The majority were arriving in parties of 10 to 20, but larger groups of 50 or 80 were not uncommon.  In just over an hour, I counted over 2000 thrushes.  Most just bombed through, but many birds sought brief respite from the wind in the lighthouse bushes before continuing on their journey southwards.

Eager to see what might have turned up overnight, I headed towards de Tuintjes and immediately found a Pied Flycatcher.  De Tuintjes or ‘The gardens’ in English, is an area of willow, sallow and bramble and consistently turns up good birds and is a magnet for migrants.  Apart from the flycatcher, there were also lots of Chiffchaff and Goldcrest and a single Firecrest.  Apparently not content with the views it had afforded the previous evening, the Hoopoe put in a surprise appearance, showing in the open down to 20 feet!  I went for my camera as stealthily as possible and got some amazing shots of this splendid bird. 

After it had flown off, I received a text to say that a Barred Warbler was showing in the last complex of bushes.  I moved the hundred yards or so, climbing a bank in order to get a better view into the tangle of cover.  After 20 minutes the bird came out in the sunshine and did the normal Barred Warbler act of clumsily crashing around the foliage, scaring a Blackcap in the process. 

As the afternoon wore on more birds were showing themselves, after no doubt arriving during the inclement weather, including a Common Redstart near the campsite.  Robins particularly as well as Ring Ouzels were in evidence.  The former seemed to be everywhere -  almost literally.  I counted 85 birds in an hour, just working my regular areas.  Given the similar habitat between de Cocksdorp and the lighthouse, I extrapolated that there must have been at least 500 birds in the north of the island alone.   After a coffee break, I did my daily round of de Cocksdorp and heard the distinctive ‘pin ping’ of a Bearded Tit from the large reedbed adjacent to the river Rogesloot.  I then had brief views of a female skimming the top of the phragmites.  I concluded the day checking the woods just south of the village, flushing migrant thrushes from every tree.  A single Coal Tit was added to the trip list here and I finished the day watching three Ring Ouzels in a single bush.

On the Wednesday, my penultimate day, the winds had backed to light north westerly, after being north easterly overnight.  I headed for pole 28 on the west coast, which was my favourite sea watching spot.  Along with a Dutch birder, in one hour, I had 100 Common Scoter, 20 Red-throated Divers and 3 Gannet all south, along with a Merlin and a Short-eared Owl in off the sea.  At the same time a steady flow of Starlings were pouring through.  Between 8.30 and 10.00, I had 4,000 to the south.   The weather began to take a turn for the worse with sporadic showers in the early afternoon, as I received news of a Red-breasted Flycatcher in a garden on Vuurtorenweg. 

Making my way there, the Starlings were easing up, but thrushes, Chaffinches and Bramblings began to move south in big numbers.   I arrived at the garden, and got the flycatcher immediately.  The rain was intermittent and I found a Yellow-browed warbler.  Satisfied with my views, I made a tactical withdrawal to de Robbenjagger, only to be told that a Pallas’s Leaf Warbler had just been found with the RBF.  I went straight back and after a few frustratingly brief glimpses, got stunning views of this glorious little bird, hovering among the withered Sycamore.

It was a good day for a vismig and In the two hours that I stood watching the birds in that garden, I counted 2,000 Redwing, 1,000 chaffinch and 500 Brambling move south.  Further birds were tumbling out of the sky and filling the adjacent trees and bushes. This was birding at its best!
My last full day, the Wednesday was sunny and dry.  It was distinctly a case of ‘After the Lord Mayor’s show.’  Apart from a few Blackcaps, I had six Little Egrets and another Short-eared Owl in off.   I also found another Ring Ouzel in de Krim forest and watched the bird for half an hour in the sunshine.  I finished the day photographing Brambling, over a coffee in the garden at the Bird Information Centre.  A leisurely finish to a fantastic week!

Costs, Transport and Accommodation.
Ferry from Harwich to Hoek van Holland – Return ticket with breakfast and cabin on the night crossing cost £110.
Train from Hoek van Holland, changing at Schiedam and Amsterdam Sloterdijk – 16 euros for a single journey.  If taking a car, the ferry is a little dearer and the journey from Hoek to den Helder is straightforward and is about a two hour drive.
Ferry from Den Helder to Texel – two and a half Euros.  You only pay for the outward journey!
Accommodation on Texel was at Texeloniki on on Langeveldstraat.  Cost was 36.6 euros per night, B&B, including tax.
A good hourly bus service runs from de Cocksdorp and most of Texel can be found by public transport, although up to an hour should be allowed if visiting the far south of the island.

Bird List

Cygnus olor
Mute Swan
Anser fabalis
Tundra Bean Goose
Anser albifrons
White-fronted Goose
Anser anser
Greylag Goose
Branta canadensis
Canada Goose
Branta leucopsis
Barnacle Goose
Branta bernicla
Brent Goose
Alopochen aegyptiaca
Egyptian Goose
Tadorna tadorna
Shelduck
Anas penelope
Wigeon
Anas strepera
Gadwall
Anas crecca
Teal
Anas platyrhynchos
Mallard
Anas acuta
Pintail
Anas clypeata
Shoveler
Aythya ferina
Pochard
Aythya fuligula
Tufted Duck
Somateria mollissima
Eider
Melanitta nigra
Common Scoter
Phasianus colchicus
Pheasant
Gavia stellata
Red-throated Diver
Morus bassanus
Gannet
Phalacrocorax carbo
Cormorant
Egretta garzetta
Little Egret
Ardea cinerea
Grey Heron
Tachybaptus ruficollis
Little Grebe
Podiceps cristatus
Great Crested Grebe
Podiceps auritus
Slavonian Grebe
Circus cyaneus
Hen Harrier
Circus macrourus
Pallid Harrier
Accipiter gentilis
Goshawk
Accipiter nisus
Sparrowhawk
Buteo buteo
Buzzard
Buteo lagopus
Rough-legged Buzzard
Pandion haliaetus
Osprey
Falco tinnunculus
Kestrel
Falco columbarius
Merlin
Falco peregrinus
Peregrine
Rallus aquaticus
Water Rail
Gallinula chloropus
Moorhen
Fulica atra
Coot
Haematopus ostralegus
Oystercatcher
Recurvirostra avosetta
Avocet
Charadrius hiaticula
Ringed Plover
Pluvialis apricaria
European Golden Plover
Pluvialis squatarola
Grey Plover
Vanellus vanellus
Lapwing
Calidris canutus
Knot
Calidris alba
Sanderling
Calidris alpina
Dunlin
Philomachus pugnax
Ruff
Gallinago gallinago
Common Snipe
Scolopax rusticola
Woodcock
Limosa lapponica
Bar-tailed Godwit
Numenius arquata
Curlew
Tringa erythropus
Spotted Redshank
Tringa nebularia
Greenshank
Tringa totanus
Redshank
Arenaria interpres
Turnstone
Chroicocephalus ridibundus
Black-headed Gull
Larus canus
Common Gull
Larus fuscus
Lesser Black-backed Gull
Larus argentatus
Herring Gull
Larus marinus
Great Black-backed Gull
Sterna sandvicensis
Sandwich Tern
Columba livia
Feral Pigeon
Columba oenas
Stock Dove
Columba palumbus
Woodpigeon
Streptopelia decaocto
Collared Dove
Asio flammeus
Short-eared Owl
Alcedo atthis
Kingfisher
Upupa epops
Hoopoe
Dendrocopos major
Great Spotted Woodpecker
Lanius isabellinus
Isabelline Shrike
Pica pica
Magpie
Garrulus glandarius
Jay
Corvus monedula
Jackdaw
Corvus corone
Carrion Crow
Regulus regulus
Goldcrest
Regulus ignicapilla
Firecrest
Cyanistes caeruleus
Blue Tit
Parus major
Great Tit
Periparus ater
Coal Tit
Panurus biarmicus
Bearded Tit
Alauda arvensis
Skylark
Eremophila alpestris
Shore Lark
Hirundo rustica
Swallow
Aegithalos caudatus
Long-tailed Tit
Phylloscopus proregulus
Pallas’s Warbler
Phylloscopus inornatus
Yellow-browed Warbler
Phylloscopus collybita
Chiffchaff
Sylvia atricapilla
Blackcap
Sylvia nisoria
Barred Warbler
Troglodytes troglodytes
Wren
Sturnus vulgaris
Starling
Turdus torquatus
Ring Ouzel
Turdus merula
Blackbird
Turdus pilaris
Fieldfare
Turdus philomelos
Song Thrush
Turdus iliacus
Redwing
Turdus viscivorus
Mistle Thrush
Muscicapa striata
Spotted Flycatcher
Erithacus rubecula
Robin
Ficedula parva
Red-breasted Flycatcher
Ficedula hypoleuca
Pied Flycatcher
Phoenicurus phoenicurus
Redstart
Saxicola torquatus
Stonechat
Oenanthe oenanthe
Wheatear
Prunella modularis
Dunnock
Passer domesticus
House Sparrow
Passer montanus
Tree Sparrow
Motacilla cinerea
Grey Wagtail
Motacilla alba
White Wagtail
Anthus richardi
Richard’s Pipit
Anthus pratensis
Meadow Pipit
Anthus cervinus
Red-throated Pipit
Anthus petrosus
Rock Pipit
Fringilla coelebs
Chaffinch
Fringilla montifringilla
Brambling
Chloris chloris
Greenfinch
Carduelis carduelis
Goldfinch
Carduelis spinus
Siskin
Carduelis cannabina
Linnet
Carduelis flammea
Mealy Redpoll
Calcarius lapponicus
Lapland Bunting
Emberiza schoeniclus
Reed Bunting

Some photos from the trip

Daurian Shrike (Alex Bos)

Pallid Harrier (Alex Bos)

Hoopoe

Brambling

Turnstone & Knot