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Sunday, 25 May 2025

A Spring Diary - Part 1

If it wasn't for the fact that I need somewhere to display a ton of photos, this post would not exist. Spring has come and [nearly] gone in a distracting dazzle of blazing sunshine and almost no birds. Redstarts - and maybe Whitethroats - aside, I cannot recall any spring where I've been an active birder and seen less. Migration presumably happened, but very little of it registered here.

Moth-wise I have fared better. The spring has so far given me nine new ones for the garden list, and a number of little beauts that have made me ooh and ahh a bit. I am still not bothering with counting them or even entering any records, but there is something about mothing that is slightly addictive, and a good night will see me out in the garden until late, head-torch on and net in hand.

So, here it is. Spring 2025, mostly in pictures...

March 19th

The moth trap's first outing of the year, and a nice early-spring selection...

Early Moth - not common locally

Dotted Border

March Moth

March 20th

Continuing the 'brown' theme...

Hebrew Character

Small Quaker
 

Both of these are common moths, but were the first of the season for me.

As a regular backdrop for my moth photos I seem to have moved from the lump of dark slate that served me so well, for so long, to this weathered concrete paving slab. I am not sure that this has been a sensible development, because some moths virtually disappear on it. However, I rather like that fact, so will press on with it regardless.

March 23rd

Early Thorn

The very stunning Herald, with that glimpse into the furnace.

Early Grey

Double-striped Pug x2. Both very fresh - a variable species.

March 26th

Brindled Beauty

Oak Beauty. Just stunning.

Clouded Drab. A bit harsh...but fair maybe.

Slender Groundhopper. This little gem was on a customer's wall in East Devon, and new to me. Despite how the photo looks, it was on a vertical wall.

April 4th

Sandwich Tern

I have seen fewer Wheatears than in any recent spring I think, but here's one in context.

Oak-tree Pug.

Western Conifer Seed Bug. A nice bit of moth trap bycatch.

The year's first - immaculate - Brimstone.

Powdered Quaker. The only one this year.

 

April 5th

The day of 5 Redstarts, as documented in the previous post. Far and away the best birding of spring 2025.

 

April 11th

Among the very few birdy highlights is the continuing local presence of Cirl Bunting. Hopefully they will once again breed successfully at West Bex/Cogden.

Female Cirl at Cogden.

 

April 12th

My first Seaton Birdwatching Tram of the year.

Pair of Avocets on Black Hole Marsh, raising hopes of another breeding attempt following 2023's 'First for Devon' success. Sadly it was not to be.

Marsh Harrier. Always a good bird for the Axe.


April 19th

Red-legged Partridges legging it for cover at Cogden. Regularly encountered but rarely photographed!

Whitethroats at least seem to be having a good spring. Well, I think so.

Green-winged Orchid at West Bexington. It's been a while since I've seen one of these. I wasn't even sure they were still there, and this was the only one I could find.

 

April 21st

Woo-hoo! Birds! Well, two Redstarts anyway...

Female Redstart #1 being typically elusive in a hedge.

Female Redstart #2 ditto.

I'd like to recount how these Redstarts were part of a movement involving a goodly number of regular migrants, but of course they weren't, so I can't. Still, these two make it a seven-Redstart spring, which is excellent by local standards. But only because I went birding on April 5th and 21st!

April 26th

Seaton Birdwatching Tram outing number two...

A showy, singing Lesser Whitethroat. Definitely not a regular sight on the Axe.


Red Kite. So far, Birdwatching Tram 'find of the year'. Unfortunately not by me though. As is often the case, one of the punters spotted the good bird before I did!
 

April 28th

Pale Prominent. A fairly common, but extremely whacky moth.

 

April 30th

Three classy moths, all garden firsts...

Mullein

Water Carpet

Waved Umber

None of these was particularly uncommon or unexpected, but very nice all the same.

May 2nd

A morning trip to Cogden, and finally a few Sanderlings...

Just a few here; there were actually 20 in the flock.

Sanderlings are always such great value as they scamper back and forth with the surf.

May Highflyer

Freyer's Pug

Scorched Carpet

Coxcomb Prominent. New for the garden, though not unexpected.

Seraphim. Another new one, and a good deal scarcer locally.

First Mocha of the year.


May 3rd

A notable day. I turned 66 years old at some point just after midnight, and became an Old Age Pensioner. Apart from a few Seaton Birdwatching Trams later in the year, I have officially retired from gainful employment. The feeling of release is immense, and was preceeded by a few weeks of slightly delirious demob-happiness. As I type this, three weeks further into my life, I can honestly say that even the most fleeting conscious thought of my current situation brings an involuntary smile to my face. A pig in clover...

May 4th

Due to lack of birds, already I am spending a lot of time looking at the ground. Today it paid off big-time...

Green Hairstreak. Not rare or anything, but my first for many years, and apparently a superb record for Cogden.

To be fair to birds, I did see one, possibly two Spotted Flycatchers today. My first of the year. The photos were a bit naff, so I'll save it for the next - and only other - one I saw.

May 5th

A Cogden tick for me today, or at least I think so. Seen in company with West Bex and Cogden regular, Alan Barrett...

A superb drake Red-breasted Merganser close inshore.


Foxglove Pug

Least Black Arches

Azalea Leaf-miner Caloptilia azaleella
 

None of the above moths is scarce, but all new for the year.

May 8th

While in Seaton with Sandra, called in at Black Hole Marsh to see the pair of Black-winged Stilts that had been present for three days or so. We did see them copulating, and no doubt like the local birders wondered if they might be an even more spectacular addition to the Axe Valley breeding species list than Avocet. Again, sadly not...

Male Black-winged Stilt.

Female Black-winged Stilt.

Context shot of both together.

Intriguingly, these Lesser Black-backed Gulls were similarly amorous.

Definitely not something I've ever witnessed on the Axe before.
 

By far the smartest moth for a while was this...

Puss Moth. Just stunning.


 

May 11th

Spotted Flycatcher was easily bird of the day, with a pair of Tufties a close second, but by now I am spending more and more time looking down...

Spotted Flycatcher


I think these are the first Tufties I've actually seen on the water at Cogden. Flight views are the norm.

 

Meanwhile, below knee height...

Roosting Common Blues.

Female Common Blue.

One of many migrant Painted Ladies on the beach.

Male Scorpion Fly. This one was almost certainly Panorpa germanica.

More migrants on the beach - this was one of many Diamond-back Moths.
 

Meanwhile, in the previous night's moth trap...

First Blair's Mocha of the year.
 

Later that night...

This is Platyedra subcinerea, the Mallow Seed Moth. New for the garden, it is Nationally Scarce B and in Dorset evidently pretty rare anywhere west of Weymouth. There are no Bridport area records on the Living Record map. It was followed by two more individuals the next night.

Chocolate-tip. A lovely - and surprisingly small - new moth for the garden. I had been lusting over many recent photos on BlueSky, and here it was at last.

Broken-barred Carpet. We've not had many of these.

The very lovely Alder Moth. We had two in 2023, and this is the first since.

Poplar Grey

First Red-green Carpet of the year. Though no red to speak of in this example.


This post is already way too big, so I shall leave the rest of May for Spring Diary - Part 2...

Sunday, 6 April 2025

April's Fool

April is the best birdwatching month of the year. Fact. Your October rarity-fest argumentation cuts no ice with me. By October the year is winding down towards winter and death. Grim. You can keep it. April has the exact opposite vibe - it is the month of bursting buds, optimism and fools. Fools like this one.

On Friday I woke to light rain. Surely the coast was going to be littered with downed migrants? Ah, optimism. Foolish optimism. In reality the coast was littered with almost nothing. The rain had in fact stretched right across the Channel all night, and sensible migrants had evidently stayed put in France.

Yesterday dawned bright and sunny, with a brisk easterly-ish breeze. My morning was taken up with other things, but I wasn't likely to be missing much in this weather, was I? Wrong. James discovered 3 male Redstarts in 30 minutes at Lyme Regis; Luke reported 'masses of phylloscs between West Bay and Eype'; another Redstart near Sidmouth. It was all happening...

By around 2pm I was heading for Cogden. At the A35 junction with West Bay Road a Red Kite twisted its way low over The Crown pub - my first this year I think - and as I passed slowly through Burton Bradstock a small passerine zipped across the road and landed on a garden wall, quivering. Black Redstart? In hindsight, more likely a female Redstart, but whatever it was, the effect was the same. Wow! What was going on?!

At Cogden, within no time at all I'd seen four more Red Kites, and the bushes were clearly jumping. By close of play my count of circa 90 assorted phylloscs was probably way short of the real total. I barely touched the beach but still managed a couple of Wheatears there. A handful of Blackcaps were obviously newly arrived too. However, none of these species was exactly what I was after. Following that morning's news, only a Redstart would do. Without checking spreadsheets and whatnot I reckon it must be at least three or four years since my last local spring male Redstart.

It took a while, but finally I did see a Redstart. Initially just a gaudy flash of colour as it dived into a hedge, spooked by my careless approach. Five minutes later, despite my attempt to hide away while awaiting a second chance, all I got was a rubbish view as it furtively peered at me from deep within the hedge before melting away forever. No photo. And it was a female. Ah well, at least I had seen one.

And then, about an hour later, I came across three stonking males in one relatively short length of sun-kissed hedge! I never saw more than two at a time, but photos confirmed three different birds. And I spent ages with them. Half an hour after leaving them I accidentally flushed another male, and fluffed a brief photo-opp. I am 99.9% sure that 22 years of birding E Devon and W Dorset have never produced five Redstarts in a day for me, and definitely not in spring.

Of the so-called 'common' migrants, a male Redstart is hard to beat for looks. I absolutely love them.

So, a few photos from yesterday afternoon at Cogden...

This, then, is prime Redstart habitat. A sunny, sheltered hedge flanking a sloping, species-rich meadow. In the background, a fizz of Blackthorn froth; in the foreground, bottom right, a male Redstart on barbed wire. Heaven.

I came home with literally hundreds of Redstart photos. Please note my restraint here...

Bird #1 - note white feathers in throat.

Bird #1 - greater-covert wing bar and brown-edged flight feathers. First summer?

Bird #1

Bird #2. I never managed close photos, but this one also had a wing bar.

Bird #1 again - note brown tinge to upperparts.

Bird #3 - full adult?


Other things than Redstarts...

Red Kites heading NE over the coast road.

Early Purple Orchid. Not my first of the year, but the sorry specimen I came across a few days ago in an area much hurtled through by dogs was already snapped and knackered. Probably coincidence.

Early Purple Orchid

View from almost the north-eastern extremity of Cogden. A load of rubbish habitat that just isn't worth a birdwatcher's efforts. No need to come here.

Beach Wheatear, bottom right. In the background, some island or other.

Wheatear, looking very different to the mid-March versions.

Quite frankly, yesterday afternoon was local spring birding of a quality I haven't experienced for a very long time.

And is why I shall always be a fool for April.

Thursday, 27 March 2025

A Steady March

Winter has little going for it in my book, but at least its existence serves to build anticipation for spring. And spring is always worth hanging around for...

A Cogden Chiffchaff among the Blackthorn blossoms.

I was quite surprised when the above stripey head turned out not to belong to a Willow Warbler, and it was easily the brightest Chiff among 20+ scattered around Cogden yesterday afternoon. Anyone with half an eye on social media will know that the South West has lately seen an exceptional influx of Hoopoes, and obviously I want one. No joy yesterday, but cheery little migrant warblers are a nice consolation. Cheery little migrant moths too...

A diminutive Diamond-back Moth kicked up from the Cogden grass yesterday.


I got off to a really slow start this year. The image folders on this laptop prove it, with photos from just one date in January and none at all in February.

West Bay Purple Sandpiper on 19th January...

...and two.

March was heading the same way, until I decided one day to walk in to town for an errand via the interesting, scenic route and take my birding kit. And a small eruption of alarm-calling Herring Gulls led my eyes to this...

Young White-tailed Eagle drifting N over Bridport.

That was quite exciting, and reminded me that I do actually like looking at birds. So the following day I visited Cogden for the first time since November...

March 13th - Male Wheatear...

...and a female.

Portland, crisply picked out by the late-afternoon sun.

The Bill. Tip of the obelisk just visible between the lighthouse and Pulpit Rock.

Since that day I've been back a few times, occasionally straying onto West Bexington turf...

Female Cirl Bunting at West Bex...

...and a lovely male.


The West Bex Mere is a bit further than I normally bother with. Probably I should make the effort more often...

One of my favourite ducks, a drake Pintail is just stunning.


Female Pintail is pretty smart too.

Little Ringed Plover


Grey Plover

Dunlin - one of two.

Three species of wader on the deck was a nice treat; especially the plovers, neither of which I see very often.

I'll close with a couple of shots of the bird that, for me at least, spells the end of winter...