Russian White-fronted Geese-74 in fields on the east side of Tetton Lane Flash with 94 Pink-footed geese; park in the dip on Tetton Lane, then walk north for c 400m to view-Sandbach Flashes
On the afternoon of 23 February, Dan Pointon rang with a proposition: Ireland, immediately, for the long-staying female Redhead at Lough Yganavan. He’d just returned from a month in Australia and “needed” it for his British and Irish list.
I didn’t, I’d seen the Drake at Bleasby back in 1996. But late winter in Ireland has its own pull and perhaps most enticing, a long-staying Double-crested Cormorant unreported for weeks somewhere in the west, which I needed.
We landed in Dublin just after 08:00 and headed south. By 12:15, we were scanning Lough Yganavan, a quiet Kerry valley lake holding eight Ring-necked Duck, but no Redhead.
A full circuit produced nothing. Back at the south-west corner for one last scan. The Redhead had appeared. It had clearly been roosting in the reedbed. Relief was instant. It was on the list.
We pushed north towards Galway, pausing at Tralee Bay where an adult Ring-billed Gull loafed confidingly at close range.
As dusk approached, Blennerville Estuary provided a fitting close: Dunlin, Eurasian Curlew and Bar-tailed Godwit were seen in good numbers.
Two targets on the first day. The evening ended with Manchester United grinding out a win and a couple of Guinnesses. Birding days rarely close better.
Day Two – Corvids and a Long Shot
Dawn found us at Cregal Art on the outskirts of Galway, scanning for a long-staying Pied Crow present since early January.
At first, there were only Hooded Crows and Rooks and that familiar sense of doubt that comes when searching for a conspicuous rarity that simply refuses to appear.Its provenance remains uncertain; ship assistance from its sub-Saharan range seems plausible, but it was a striking bird to study at leisure. One major target remained.
The Last Look
The Double-crested Cormorant hadn’t been reported since 18 January, though it had frequented the region since November 2020. By late February, relocating it felt optimistic.Blank stops at Lough Doon and Lough Colgagh didn’t help. Lough Gill, when we reached it, felt almost absurdly vast, five miles of water and scattered islands. The odds of picking out a single Cormorant among wintering flocks seemed remote.
A tern raft held five roosting Great Cormorants. Each looked entirely typical. We repositioned via St Angela’s College for a better angle. Still nothing. Eventually, with the light fading, we turned back towards the car.
“Have another look at that raft,” I suggested, more habit than conviction. Dan lifted the scope; there were now six birds. Against the odds, the Double-crested Cormorant had flown in and settled exactly where we’d already been scanning.
Only Ireland’s second record. Britain’s sole record dates from Billingham in early 1989, with Western Palearctic occurrences otherwise largely confined to the Azores.
To find it ourselves after weeks without reports made it even better. We left it roosting as evening drew in and began the drive back to Dublin, with two days having passed, all our target birds had been secured. A gamble rewarded.
What a great few days!

