A long drive from Havana to Camaguey, with a stop off at Zapata Swamp on day 2 and a day’s birding at La Belen on day 3, which provided a whopping 15 ticks for the day. Unfortunately they were the wrong sort of ticks: it took me ages to find and remove them all.
Cuba day 1
Back home, spring is just about springing, with a few Swallows today, but nothing worth photographing. I’m still wading through the Cuba pictures, so here is a selection from day 1 to be going on with.
Cuba
Snow at last
Third time lucky
The Beast From The East
Or possibly the west. We went to Weymouth today to twitch a Ross’s gull, a rare vagrant Arctic gull that breeds in northern Siberia, Greenland and a few bits in the far north of Canada. The expectation was for a long vigil as the bird is mobile and, while it has some more regular haunts, it is unpredictable. The reality was much better, a wait of less than an hour before it came and showed superbly. What a superb bird: tiny and exquisitely dainty.
The Least From The East
This week brought snow to Britain and Worthing was no exception. In our back garden we had a drift up to half an inch deep. Something of a let down, considering everywhere else seems to have had a proper fall, but it has been just as cold here as in the rest of the country, and that brings birds to us.
There was a significant westward movement of Lapwing on Wednesday and some of them stayed: we had a flock of 44 today, along with a Golden Plover, which is only the second time we’ve had one at home. A few Snipe and a brief views of an uncooperative Barn Owl brightened up a dull Friday afternoon, but our biggest surprise came on Saturday night when our efforts at spotlighting failed to find any waders, but found a couple of Badgers in the field behind us.
Apologies for the quality of the photos: it has been very dark.
So where are the birds then?
A fair question. We haven’t been out much and when we have, the birds have been distant. Sunday was no exception, with a freezing vigil at Horse Eye Level eventually yielding a nice male Hen Harrier and a Marsh Harrier, but not the hoped-for Short-eared Owl. As ever, everything was distant, so the only photo is of some backlit sheep in a reed bed.
A Light Lunch
The garden is a dangerous place to be today. A male Sparrowhawk is making frequent visits, a Kestrel is knocking about, a Buzzard is a bit farther away (too distant for a decent photo) but best of all a Peregrine has taken up residence for the last few days. A cooperative bird, it flew over calling while I was telling my neighbour to look out for it. Better still, it was carrying its lunch.
Dunge
A day of strong, bitterly cold north-easterlies was challenging, but didn’t stop us having a good time at Dungeness. Highlights were Glaucous, Caspian and Iceland Gulls, and our first male Smew for a few years.