Wednesday, August 31, 2016
ACRE NOOK AND LAPWING HALL POOL BIRD SIGHTINGS- AUGUST 2016
Monday, August 29, 2016
AN EVENING'S BIRDING AT CARR LANE POOLS-HALE
HOODED CROW-BIRKENHEAD PARK
A Hooded Crow was reported near Birkenhead North Station on 15th August. After a quick dash up the M53, I initially missed it, as the bird had flown. Later in the afternoon, I returned to Birkenhead, where the crow had been relocated to the cricket pitch.
On arrival, it didn’t take long to connect, with the bird sitting quietly under the cricket porch before flying onto the field, where it showed exceptionally well.
Wednesday, August 24, 2016
AN EVENING ON HILBRE ISLAND
Sunday, August 21, 2016
NEW FERRY BUTTERFLY PARK-WIRRAL
Today I visited the newly established New Ferry Butterfly Park on the Wirral. The site, managed by the Cheshire Wildlife Trust, has been transformed over the years from former railway sidings just off Bebington railway station into a thriving habitat for wildlife.
Saturday, August 20, 2016
JURRASIC AUK!
Wednesday, August 03, 2016
WESTERN SWAMPHEN-MINSMERE,SUFFOLK
I was just leaving Burton RSPB on Sunday afternoon, having enjoyed a brief encounter with a Spotted Crake, when a Twitter alert informed me of a Purple Swamphen at Minsmere in Suffolk. Initially reported as ringed, the bird was later re-identified—after photos revealed it was unringed—as a Western Swamphen, a race that breeds in Spain and Portugal. While Britain has had a few Purple Swamphen records, most relate to captive Grey-headed Swamphens escaping collections, such as the Saltney bird in Chester in July 2010. This record, however, had real potential as an insurance tick.
Plans were already underway for others to visit the site on Monday morning, but due to work commitments, I couldn’t head down until Tuesday. Fortunately, the Swamphen had remained in its favoured patch of reeds all day Monday, making my arrival in Suffolk just after 11:30 pm and a car-camp overnight a worthwhile gamble.
With my alarm set for 5 am, I was soon on my way to the south hide, undeterred by pouring rain. The Western Swamphen was weaving in and out of the reeds exactly where it had been for the past two days—a relief given the vastness of the reserve.
With rain returning, it was time to head north. The Swamphen tick was secured, and now it’s up to the authorities to decide whether this was a genuine vagrant or another escapee—much like the Chestnut Bunting, Dalmatian Pelican, and Lammergeier before it.




