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I finally got my day off, and headed off early to Dorset, lured by the promise of a vagrant drake bufflehead and a decent day's birding in the south-west, and perhaps my first summer migrants of the year. A long drive passed quickly, and I found a spot to park in Langton Herring, and walked up the hill to the view over the Fleet and Chesil Beach. The view was stunning, but the cloud cover wasn't promising - a smell of damp in the air was a premonition of things to come. It was an odd mix of seasons, with a large flock of fieldfare feeding in a field, while overhead skylarks sang. I took the public path to Rodden Hive, which had good numbers of duck, with wigeon calls heard in the distance before they were seen. Red-breasted merganser, goldeneye, teal, shelduck, shoveler and mallard were spread over the water, with a raft of coot in the distance. Over 20 little egret dotted the shoreline, small numbers of redshank and curlew chased around, and raven called overhead.
I was surprised to find that there was no one else there - with very few records this is a real rarity, but to be honest that made it all the better (I assume they were at a different vantage point?). After a few minutes searching I found the bufflehead (
Bucephala albeola; click for larger - calling these heavily crops images record shots is being generous) in the distance with a pair of goldeneye; views through the scope were OK, but I'd have preferred a decent view. I took a few shots with the 500 and a 1.4X converter, but even that didn't have anything like enough reach - one for the extreme digiscopers I think. The light was poor, but I can't complain though - a mega, lots of other interesting species around, and silence...
I took a few images of singing dunnock (
Prunella modularis; click for larger) using the 500/teleconverter combo, and considering that this is cropped and at ISO800, it's not too shabby.
My next stop was Portland Bill - but by the time I got there the cloud had descended, and the fog horn was being sounded by the lighthouse. No chance of any decent sea watching, but I was hoping for a wheatear. no luck there, but I did find a smart male black redstart, which was a bonus. There were good numbers of guillemots, and a few razorbills, gannets and fulmar, but I couldn't find the puffins that had been seen earlier. I spent a couple of hours wadering through the boulders and hoping the cloud would lift, but it was there to stay. I debated whether to look for the reported hoopoe, but the street doesn't exist according to my maps. Rather than wandering around aimlessly in Portland, I headed on.
Final stop - Radipole. After one wary and distant trans-Atlantic duck, I was welcomed by the tame-ish hooded merganser (
Lophodytes cucullatus; click for larger) - suffering the ignominy of the plastic label. Whether deserved or not, it's still a gorgeous bird, and always worth a few minutes.
I did the reserve loops, but there was little of note - the highlight was a kestrel. I returned to check out the gulls at the visitor centre, and took a few images of herring (
Larus argentatus) and lesser black backed gulls (
Larus fuscus; click either for larger).
There was plenty of Cetti's warblers, with their loud-hailer calls ringing from the reedbeds. My last half a minute was spent photographing a Cetti's that actually gave me a chance to get a few shots - now that doesn't happen very often.
So - my first full day out in ages, and pretty successful too - a lifer, some decent birds, over 70 species seen, and even a couple of decent photographs - I went home a happy birder!