On a chilly grey day, a large troupe of us [24] set off from Parc Tredelerch car park and after as short walk along the Wentloog Road, we walked up beside Cors Crychydd Reen. The latter had Moorhen, Coot and Mute Swan, and ‘heard only’ Water Rail and Little Grebe. The first bird seen in fact was a Goldcrest in bushes by the road, plus a few Long-tailed Tits. There were Pheasants on the now unworked landfill site, and we logged Song Thrush [singing] and a fly-over Raven, and a Kestrel on a pylon, plus a few other common species. Reaching the seawall we headed west to view the area by Rhymney river mouth. The tide was very high and birds very distant but we did pick out just about identifiable Pintail and a tight roosting flock of Redshank on Green Point, and there were many Shelduck and a few Shoveler. Retracing our steps we then headed east along the seawall, walking as far as roughly the border between Cardiff and Newport. Closer views of Pintail were had for the beginners, and as the tide started to fall, waders started to appear, plus hundreds of Black-headed Gulls. A few flocks of Black-tailed Godwits flying westwards were quite impressive, totalling around 200 birds. A few small flocks of Dunlin and Oystercatcher also flew by. Ceri Jones picked out a Common Gull in an inland field [the only one we saw], and still on the gull front, two full adult Great Black-backed Gulls sitting on a groyne, were impressive when seen through the scopes. By now, tidal mud was appearing, and huge numbers of waders were in evidence. Careful scoping soon had us scoping up hesitant Grey Plover, and busy Dunlins and Knot, the latter two in large numbers. In the same field as the Common Gull there were about 30 Curlew, and a Little Egret suddenly appeared a dropped into a tidal pool on the foreshore. Quite a lengthy period was spent scoping the waders so that beginners could get a feel for their differing appearance and feeding styles.
A few folk were beginning to feel a bit cold as we had been standing still for some time, and as it was now 12:45 we started off back. A large flock of Herring Gulls suddenly flushed from a field and quick shout went up as a raptor with a pale head was spotted, and this soon morphed into a very smart female Marsh Harrier – bonus bird! A couple of Buzzards circled together as we walked back, and the pylon Kestrel was hovering … and had a go at one of the Buzzards. Back by the reen there were 2 Stonechat fly catching from a fence. Once back at Parc Tredelerch I at least was pretty pooped but some folk still had enough left in the tank to have a look at the lake. I haven’t included any birds from there although I know there are Tufted Duck and a pair of Great Crested Grebes.
All-in-all a successful foray east of Cardiff, and pleasing to be able to show some unfamiliar birds to a couple of visitors from Birmingham who attended with one of our members.
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John Wilson

Posted a little late!
Thirteen Club members met up at the first location, Maiden Castle just outside Dorchester at around 10:15. The fields below this huge iron age fort are a reliable site for Corn Bunting and other farmland birds. There were huge numbers of Goldfinch and Linnet feeding in an old sunflower crop and we eventually managed to ‘scope up a number of stocky Corn Buntings resting on a tree top.
From here we drove to Lodmoor RSPB reserve, E. of Weymouth. At the start of a circular walk, sharp-eyed Tim Adcock spotted a couple of Bearded Tits. After some patient viewing we all got glimpses of these reedbed residents. Other species here were Cetti’s Warblers heard, Black-tailed Godwits, Great White Egret, a good number of Snipe, a few Swallow and all the common dabbling ducks and a few Med Gulls. The resident Marsh Harriers didn’t show, which is very unusual.
Next stop was the Ferrybridge car park, overlooking Chesil Fleet. The tide was low but we had decent scope views of Dunlin, Turnstone, Ringed Plover, 5 Bar-tailed Godwit and a few Sanderling, 2 Sandwich Terns and, for this site, the inevitable Mediterranean Gulls. A couple of Wheatear were also present. Time was marching on so we headed on to Portland Bill itself and down to the Observatory, which comprises the old Portland lighthouse. Once we had our rooms sorted and had ‘moved in’ it was time for a cuppa. A short walk to the ‘Obs quarry’, a vegetated hollow with a back wall of huge Portland stone boulders, failed to reveal the resident Little Owl. We did see this resident at some point during the weekend but I can’t now recall exactly when! Late afternoon and evening were spent chilling and Alan & Tim organised fish & chips.

Saturday is usually early breakfast then out on the terrace with ‘scopes, seawatching for a couple of hours. Most numerous were Gannets of all ages, then large-ish groups of auks comprising Guillemots and Razorbills although ID at distance is never easy. The best birds were small numbers of Balearic Shearwaters – regular passage birds here, best described as Manx Shearwaters with dirty underwings! The occasional Kittiwake passed by and a couple of Great Skuas and a few Common Scoter were seen. After tea/coffee to rest our eyes, we walked down to the tip of the bill. A Wheatear was on the large field. Sea passage had quietened so we headed up to the ‘top fields’. On the way Tim Adcock had brief views of a large pipit but it vanished from view – could have been a Richard’s! Also just as we set off a Hobby suddenly appeared and chased around for a short while, no doubt after the few migrating Swallows. The top fields provided a couple of Whinchat and a few Stonechats, and there were 5 Stock Doves in one field. News then came through of a Red-breasted Flycatcher at the Culverwell ringing area, which was on our way so we hurried off downhill. It looked like a needle in a haystack job in the dense scrub, so 2 or 3 of us [including me], who were wilting a bit, set off back to the Obs. The stalwarts who stayed ‘got’ the bird, so after our picnic lunches on the terrace, the others of us went back and eventually got views of this little gem. Another highlight was a Firecrest which had been trapped in the obs garden, so we had close views of this gorgeous bird when the warden Martin Cade, brought it up to the terrace to show us.
The afternoon was spent in a couple of wooded areas looking for Yellow-browed Warblers, which had been reported. It was quite windy which made finding small birds in tall Sycamores, quite difficult! We managed to find a few Chiffchaffs but not much else. Gareth Jenkins who joined us from his B&B accommodation, managed to see the local Barn Owl in the headlights of his car as he arrived. Dinner this evening was taken at the Eight Kings pub in Southwell, which Alan had booked during the fish & chip run. A couple of hiccups in the food orders, but we did descend on them with 16 orders! All in all it had been a good day.

Sunday and seawatching again early doors – passage seemed to be a bit quieter this morning, but similar species were seen. Alan was lucky enough to see a passing Merlin, spotted by the resident seawtcher. We had to clear our rooms by 10 a.m. so as the weather forecast wasn’t too good we decided to head off to Ferrybridge again as the tide was about right. Our departure was delayed when news came that Martin had trapped a Yellow-browed Warbler, so we all trooped out to the terrace to get fab close up views of this nicely marked relative of Chiffchaff. Then, just as we were about to depart, a Red-breasted Flycatcher had suddenly arrived in a large Holm Oak near the Obs entrance. Sharp-eyed Tim A. spotted it in the dark under the tree and it was a different bird to the Culverwell one. It went into cover and we decided we had to leave. Tim Collier managed to get a great shot later, as he was due to stay another day, having travelled down in his campervan.
At Ferrybridge, the tide was so high there was no exposed mud and no waders! We spent some time studying the Med Gulls, of which there were about 80, so we managed to give some of the assembled spotters, a lesson in Med Gull ageing! Coffees were consumed, and some nice snacks from the cafe, and then the tide began to fall and the same species of wader returned, giving closer views this time. Also as a finale, 16 Brent Geese flew in, these being the dark-bellied race Branta bernicla bernicla, which breed in Siberia. Portland Bill had more or less disappeared in the increasing drizzle, so we all set off for home, except for those who had further plans. For some the journey back was pretty dire with torrential rain and standing water on the motorways, but we all got back safely after a great weekend.
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John Wilson