Thursday, 8 February 2018

The Garden of Ed

We don't have a big garden at the rear of our house (in fact some might call it a back yard) but what we do have I try to make as wildlife friendly as I can.
By the time you take into account the space taken up by the large shed, the paved area and the conservatory you would probably call it a small garden. We do however have a small Birch tree, a Buddleia bush, a small wildflower plot and a generally unkempt scrubby patch............ and these all provide habitats for wildlife. I have also provided some creature comforts such as a birdbath, a couple of bird feeders and a couple of Blue Tit nest boxes.

Our back yard in Winter


Over the last month or so I have been keenly observing the birds in our garden which are taking advantage of the facilities provided and I would like to share some of my observations.
Most of the birds will be familiar to you, others may be a bit less common.
Let us start with the Blackbird, a common garden bird:

Male Blackbird on the grass

Male Blackbird on the fence
 
These are obviously male Blackbirds, because they are black, the female (and juveniles of both sexes) are of course brown Blackbirds:
 
Female Blackbird on the grass
Hopping about on the grass is where you are most likely to see Blackbirds in your garden (especially if you put bread scraps out), but if you have a birdbath they will visit it and they will also pick up crumbs from under the bird feeders:
 
Male Blackbird having a drink

Male Blackbird below the bird feeder
 
Another 'black' bird you may or may not get in your garden is the Carrion Crow. We have a few that nest in nearby woods and visit from time to time:
 
Carrion Crow on neighbours clothes drier

Carrion Crow on fence
 
These crows like to pop down for a bit of bread now and then, and we have one particular crow visitor (Duncan we call him) who always dips his bread in the birdbath to soften it before he flies off to eat it:
 
Duncan the Crow
 
Another member of the crow family which occasionally visits our garden is the Magpie.......... not everybody's favourite bird........... however it is very intelligent and resourceful creature and I think a visually striking bird:
 
Magpie lurking in the branches of the tree

Magpie doing a gallus walk along the fence
 
Okay so it may take young birds from the nest......... but it isn't the only predator that does this.......... however when the sunlight hits a Magpie at the right angle the green/blue/purple colours of this bird are stunning.
 
Let us now consider those birds that visit the feeder, what I like to refer to as 'perching' birds; those more comfortable perched on a branch of a tree or a bush than on the ground.
First of all we will look at examples of bird feeder etiquette, starting with a good example of birds queuing politely for their turn at the feeder:
 
 
 
Well it was reasonably polite until the Blue Tit cleared everything out at the end.
More than often this polite queuing does descends in to utter bedlam where it is every bird for themselves; as demonstrated in the following video clip:
 
 
 
The bird you are most likely to see on our feeder is the Goldfinch; we can get up to a dozen of these noisy, colourful birds jockeying for position at any one time:
 
Goldfinches on the feeder

You looking at me?

Goldfinch on plastic apple feeder

Dining with friends

In the last photograph the bird sharing the feeder with the Goldfinch is of course a male Greenfinch; the bully boy of the bird feeder! Greenfinch are chunky finches with suitably chunky beaks and will force most birds off the feeder, staunchly defending their position once they are feeding.
 
Female Greenfinch on feeder

Female Greenfinch dining alone
 
The 'pecking' order on the feeder goes a bit like this:
The Greenfinch will bully the Goldfinch
The Goldfinch and Greenfinch will bully the Robin and the Chaffinch
The Chaffinch will resign itself to feeding on scraps below the feeder, where the Robin will bully it.
Some photos of those at the lower end of the 'pecking' order:
 
Where's that Greenfinch?
 
Robin in the flower tub

Where's that Chaffinch?

Male Chaffinch in the bush

Where's that Robin?
 
I have missed some birds off the feeder 'pecking' order for the moment; firstly I want to introduce you to a bird who will regularly see off Greenfinch, Goldfinch and any other bird that gets in its way.............. that is our resident maniac the Blue Tit:
 
Blue Tit in bush

Blue Tit on feeder

Blue Tit close up
 
This tiny bundle of feathers and fury terrorises anything that encroaches within its territory, and by its territory I mean anywhere within a few metres of its winter roost............ which happens to be the birdbox on our Birch tree:
 
Home Sweet Home
 
In other words any part of our garden is Blue Tit territory; in fact in the bedlam feeder video above you may have seen the resident Blue Tit fighting with another Blue Tit plus its own reflection in a garden mirror (which I have since removed at it was in danger of doing itself a serious injury).
I first noticed that the Blue Tit was going into our birdbox back in October 2017, so I fired up the internal camera to see what it was doing:
 
 
 
It was clearly checking out the box as a potential winter roost and the droppings on the floor were evidence that it had spent some nights in there. So I cleaned the box out and put some sand/grit in the bottom then sat back to see what would happen when it got dark:
 
 
 
 
It was obviously quite happy to roost in the box and has done so every night since then (with the exception of Guy Fawkes night......... who knows where it went then?) 
Our Blue Tit sometimes even attacks the ground feeding birds, most of which are much larger that it and most are not a threat at the feeder. Here are some of the ground feeders we get in the garden:
 
Wood Pigeon on fence

Keeping an eye out for the Blue Tit
 
We don't really get Feral Pigeons in our garden but we do get its chunkier country cousin the Wood Pigeon. We also get the more delicate Collared Dove:
 
Collared Dove on fence

I wonder if I can fit on the feeder?
 
These birds spread from the European continent a few decades back and have since populated most parts of the UK. 
One of my favourite ground feeders (which will also perch on the feeder given half a chance) is the Starling. I think this charismatic bird is hugely under-rated and if it was rarer we would be raving about it's iridescent plumage and cheeky character. They often visit our garden in ones and twos, but in winter that is usually just the scouting party and a second wave come in thick and fast:
 
Starling Scouting Party

Reinforcements start to arrive

Feeding frenzy begins
 
A group of Starlings can make short work of a loaf of bread.
They are handsome birds really:
 
Starling posing on fence
 
This one is even sporting a Beatles hair cut:
 
Ringo Starling
 
Sorry about that!
 
Let's get back to the feeder and see who is waiting to be served:
 
Finch Queue
 
We have covered the common feeder birds, but what about the less common?
Well, in the Winter we tend to get regular visits from another of the finch family, the Siskin. Here is a male Siskin sharing a meal with a Goldfinch :
 
 
 
Compare this with the slightly less colourful, but just as impressive female Siskin:
 
Female Siskin on feeder


Who's less colourful?
 
The Siskin tend to sit level with the Goldfinch in the 'pecking' order even though it is slightly smaller.
They are a bird of the coniferous forests so tend to be found in the North of the country, however during Winter they will spread further South in search of food. We can also get an influx of migrants from Northern Europe.
Another even less common bird we have had in the garden this winter is one that usually heads further South at this time of year.......... but it has been bucking the trend in recent years.............. check out this video and see if you can tell me what it is:
 
 
 
It is of course a Blackcap! ............ yes I know it has a brown cap............. but female Blackcaps have a brown cap:
 
Female Blackcap on feeder

Yes, I'm really a Blackcap!
 
The Blackcap is a warbler and doesn't seem to adhere to the 'pecking' order like the finches do. It chosen to wait until the feeder is empty (often when the other birds have been scared away by someone going out the back door) and it nips in for some seed before the others return.
This blog posting has hopefully given you a snapshot of some of the birds that visit our garden and hopefully demonstrates that you don't have to go too far to enjoy wildlife.
Why don't you spend a little time observing the birds in your garden and see what they get up to?
 
cheers
 
Teddyedward


Tuesday, 9 January 2018

Christmas in the Heilans

This year (2017) we were not expecting any visitors over the festive period, so we decided to treat ourselves and have a Christmas break in a hotel. The hotel we chose was the Grant Arms in Grantown-on-Spey and the reasons we chose it were:
  1. They do a wildlife-themed Xmas break
  2. We had eaten in the hotel before so we knew the food was good
  3. We love Speyside
Three good reasons to be cheerful; so this is the story of our Christmas in the Heilans.
We arrived at the hotel about midday on the 23rd Dec and had a relaxing afternoon with a short walk in the local woodlands, followed by a welcome reception then a nice meal in the evening. Later in the evening we joined other guests for a Xmas Wildlife Quiz (which we didn't win!)
The next day (Xmas Eve) promised to be a bit more hectic, but we did things at our own pace (as you don't need to go on all the organised outings). We chose to go on a trip with wildlife artist Chris Rose to Loch Garten and headed off just after breakfast.
It was pouring on rain unfortunately but that didn't deter us, and our first stop was the RSPB Osprey Centre at Loch Garten. This was of course closed as the Ospreys were sensibly sunning themselves in West Africa. The RSPB do however top up their bird feeders, so there were still plenty of birds to see, as well as the occasional Red Squirrel:

Red Squirrel at Loch Garten
By far the most common birds at the feeders were Coal Tits, and our guide put some food on the ground so we could watch them coming down to feed. It was like they were on elastic bands .......they were so quick! .............. they also came to your hand to get seeds as well:


Whilst the Coal Tits were very entertaining (and abundant) the real star turn had yet to make an appearance. I am talking of course about the Coal Tit's punk cousin ..........the Crested Tit........... a much rarer bird and a real Speyside speciality. After about half an hour waiting in the rain, one Crested Tit made a fleeting appearance at the feeding station. I was fortunate enough to catch it on video:


Blink and you would miss it; here is a slow motion replay just in case you didn't get a good view of it in the previous video:


After seeing the Crested Tit our guide decided it was time to move on. The plan was to walk along the shores of Loch Garten and admire the ducks, goosanders, grebes, etc. on the loch. Unfortunately there was nothing on the loch and the rain just got heavier and heavier, so we decided to cut or losses and head back to the hotel for some hot soup and a sandwich.
We had planned to go on a further guided trip to Insh Marshes in the afternoon, however after our soaking in the morning and insufficient time to dry out properly we decided against that option. With the rain still pouring we decide to just have a run around the local area in the car, stopping at various spots to enjoy the view and any wildlife.
One such place was Loch Pityoulish, on the road between Coylumbridge and Nethy Bridge:

Loch Pityoulish
By this time the rain had stopped and the sun had even threatened to make an appearance, causing some Scotch Mist to rise from the trees and the loch. My eye was drawn to what looked like a pair of Penguins in a tree on the side of the loch:

Pair of Penguins?
Closer inspection revealed they were really Cormorants! .......... the white-breasted one being a juvenile:


After a few other stops we headed back to the hotel for a rest before our evening meal.
Our Xmas Eve Gala Dinner (as it was officially titled) was a bit of a strange do .............. but enjoyable never-the-less. We were seated in large tables and it started like a Burn's Supper, with a haggis being piped in and then addressed by the hotel manager, after which we were served a haggis starter and a nip of whisky. We then proceeded to have what I can only describe as a 'dry run' for Xmas dinner; there was no turkey on the menu but we did have fancy hats to wear, crackers to pull and balloons to blow up? The meal was lovely as usual and the company very welcoming, so we enjoyed ourselves.
After the meal we attended a painting demonstration by Chris Rose which was fascinating; he attempted to demonstrate (on a blank canvas) how to paint a picture in one hour, something that would normally take him a few weeks to perfect:

Chris Rose Painting Demonstration
It may be hard to tell from this photograph but the final painting was incredible and very lifelike, it was of course a Crested Tit:

Crested Tit Painting
The whole audience were amazed at the quality of painting he produced in this time and I made the suggestion that he should auction the painting as there were plenty of interested people in the room. With the proviso that the proceeds of the auction went to charity Chris agreed to this and the auction went ahead. The painting sold for £400 that night, and considering Chris Rose paintings can sell for thousands I think the successful bidder got a bargain. Chris kindly agreed to 'tidy up' the painting and sign it before passing it on to the successful bidder.
The next morning was Christmas Day (hurrah!) luckily Santa seemed to know we were not at home and delivered our presents to the hotel. After opening our presents we enjoyed a hearty breakfast before heading out to the local Anagach Woods. This was a guided walk and it seemed that most of the hotel guests were taking part. Needless to say there was plenty of excited chatter going on and most of the wildlife ran for cover when they heard us coming.
Luckily the BWWC (Bird Watching & Wildlife Club, based in the Grant Arms) had feeding stations in the woods and the usual suspects Coal Tits and Red Squirrels were there to entertain us:


After our stroll through the woods we returned to the hotel and put on our glad rags ready for a slap-up Christmas Lunch:

Moira in her glad rags

Xmas Selfie
 The Christmas lunch followed a similar format to the previous night's gala dinner, but without the Burn's element, although Santa did arrive with a bagpipe-playing reindeer (not a real one!........... that would have been worth seeing!). We were seated with a different group of guests than the night before and it was just as enjoyable with lots of good food.

Santa & Rudolph (with bagpipes)

We didn't do too much for the rest of the day, too full to move, but did enjoy an evening talk presented by Gordon Hamlett (author of the Best Birdwatching Sites in the Scottish Highlands). The talk was intriguingly called "Molotovs and Merlins" and was a jovial account of his trips round Scotland researching the book.
The next day was of course Boxing Day, and we had a full programme of events lined up, starting after breakfast with a trip to the foothills of the Cairngorms to feed the wild reindeer. After parking up in the Sugarbowl car park (strange name?) we had a short walk down a steep gulley to reach a bridge which crosses a fast flowing burn, then a steep walk up the other side to the hillside where the reindeer are:

Utsi Bridge across Allt Mor (Big Burn)

Upstream of Utsi Bridge

Downstream of Utsi Bridge (Xmascardified)
The bridge was built by the army in 1979 and named after Mikel Atsi, a Sami Reindeer Herder from Sweden, who first re-introduced reindeer to the Cairngorms back in 1952.
His legacy is now a herd of over 150 reindeer which graze in an area of 10,000 acres. Luckily for us they come to an accessible area this time of year where their grazing is supplemented by human feeding. The location is stunning:

View from Reindeer Paddock

Views and Reindeer

Reindeer starting to gather
The reindeer are pretty special too, very friendly, especially if you have food. You just have to be careful of the antlers:

Reindeer looking for food

Mind the Antlers

Old Large Stag

Younger Large Stag
As well as the stags there were a few hinds and a couple of youngsters:

Baby Reindeer

Feeding the Baby Reindeer
We refrained from feeding them (the food was pretty messy and it was too cold to take my gloves off .........what a wimp I hear you say!) but we did get close enough to give them a pat on the back.
Our attention was drawn elsewhere when one of the hotel guides managed to locate a male Capercaille in a tree using his telescope. It was pretty far away but still recognisable, a bit too far away for me to get a photograph unfortunately.
After the reindeer feeding we were feeling a bit hungry ourselves so we headed further up the mountain to the Coire na Ciste car park to have our packed lunch and enjoy the views:

Loch Morlich from Coire na Ciste

Wrapped up against the cold

Towards Meall a Bhuachaille
This little video clip probably portrays the scenery (and the cold wind) better than my photographs:


The car park was like a sheet of ice and it was so cold we decided to head back down the hill to Glenmore where we could get some hot chocolate and cake. After our  hot chocolate and cake we were just leaving the cafĂ© when we bumped into Mick and Chris (other guests from the Grant Arms) and they informed us that they had seen Snow Bunting at the car park for the funicular railway. This was only a mile or so passed the one we had just been at, so we decided to head back up the mountain road.

The road up the Cairngorms

We were not disappointed, there was a whole flock of Snow Buntings feeding on seeds that someone had put out on a nearby wall:

Flock of Snow Buntings in Cairngorms

Snow Bunting near Coire Cas Car Park
I even had time to grab a short video of them:



It had been a busy but enjoyable day and as the sun got lower in the sky the air got colder, Moira was ready to go back to the hotel:

Can we go now?
I couldn't agree more, so we headed on back down the mountain:

Road down from the Cairngorms
I did stop briefly on the shores of Loch Morlich to grab a few snaps before we headed back to the hotel for a rest and some heat:

Cairngorms from Loch Morlich

Sun Setting over Loch Morlich
We had a lovely meal that evening and as it was our last night in the hotel we decided on a celebratory drink to toast our wildlife spotting successes on this trip. Moira chose to have a Drambuie and I wanted a whisky, but which one to chose?

Some of the Whiskies available
I plumped for a 20 year old Balblair (from the Gordon & MacPhail private collection don't you know!) and very nice it was too:

My choice of tipple
So cheers to the Crested Tit, Capercaille, Snow Bunting and Red Squirrel .................... not forgetting the Reindeer of course!
Who knows we might be back at the Grant Arms for Christmas another year.

More Steam MacPhail!!

Take care

Teddyedward