And that alone was worthy of note so I am sorry, more of the same, but I hope you'll understand – they were on my doorstep (well nearly).
I can't promise there wont be another post on the same! (I was trying to get some other posts done but failed miserably)
SO MORE WAXWINGS... HOOORRRAAAHH !
shame about the **!!**!! wall.
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Tuesday, 13 November 2012
Friday, 9 November 2012
Waxwing fest
Thursday, 8 November 2012
Wax on, wax off, wax in
Yep, the boys (and girls) are back in town. WHOOPPPEEE.
I've been tracking sightings of Waxwings on the internet for the past week or so, since they arrived in Shetland.
Word soon gets around and the first sightings of Waxwings locally had me off to Stocks Road mid-morning (on the way to the clinic, but best leave it at that). Nope. Or maybe. As I was getting back into the car I saw some 'Starlings' alighting in a tree where I had just walked; bins, not Starlings but 6 or so Waxwings but just as quickly as they alighted they were off again, over the rooftops. A Mistle Thrush sat on a TV aerial and I think this was spooking them. Plus a Magpie.
That had me wondering, knowing the area a bit, I walked to the end of the road and down a side alley and there in the back garden of a house about four doors away was a large tree and in the top, 8 waxwings. Super. And then they were off again. I wondered if they had gone off to Euston Road where sightings had been reported and where two years earlier they had been welcomed. On the road again, sure enough, on arriving scopes and lenses gave the game away.
It was bit grey and overcast and the light not great, anyway the Waxwings were around and quite a large flock of 60 or perhaps more at times. They had attracted the attention of a Sparrowhawk that made a couple of visits while I was there, sending the birds off elsewhere.
True to form they collected in a flock and alighted in the tops of the tall silver birch before descending on masse into just one rowan tree, fed and then off they went again. At times the sun came out. Repeat performances.
The selection of images is an attempt to illustrate their behaviour and various aspects of their plumage. Hope you enjoy as much as I did – I hear the weather forecast for tomorrow is not promising.
Monday, 22 November 2010
It's just another day ... of Waxwings
After an appointment, an early lunch and perhaps a quieter moment to catch up with the waxwings – thankfully.
The problem was the sun was behind a bleedin great big cloud and refused to come out. The light wasn't too great. Relatively quiet (only one other photographer, before two more appeared from Liverpul) and a large flock today, maybe 150+. As a consequence a bit skittish and off all over the place, but when they did drop in to feed they were not bovvered by my being there and so close I couldn't get them in focus (seriously, perhaps ten feet away!) and so many of them, all over the place, squabbling and carrying on little was in focus! It wont too wam either!
The berries have nearly all gone, so I guess they too will be moving on, hopefully somewhere else in Preston where we might catch up with them ... in the sunshine hopefully.
The problem was the sun was behind a bleedin great big cloud and refused to come out. The light wasn't too great. Relatively quiet (only one other photographer, before two more appeared from Liverpul) and a large flock today, maybe 150+. As a consequence a bit skittish and off all over the place, but when they did drop in to feed they were not bovvered by my being there and so close I couldn't get them in focus (seriously, perhaps ten feet away!) and so many of them, all over the place, squabbling and carrying on little was in focus! It wont too wam either!
The berries have nearly all gone, so I guess they too will be moving on, hopefully somewhere else in Preston where we might catch up with them ... in the sunshine hopefully.
eerrrr... who ate all the berries?
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