Friday 21 October 2011

Passage Vagrants - A Hawkesbury Reprise

I've never had even whiff of an osprey in fifty years and then two turn up in consecutive blog posts. Walking the dog down the canal I had the sudden urge to walk across the top of Leccy Mountain, the huge pile of dirt heaped upon the demolition site of the old Hawkesbury Power Station. Up top I was admiring the 'stunning' panorama of the entire horizon from Coventry to Rugby, Nuneaton and beyond when out of the blue a buzzard appeared soaring high above the hilltop. Blow me if it wasn't followed close behind by one of the those big gulls - an osprey...!

The one I saw at Seeswood was going in the the direction of here so I wonder if the power lines are a navigation aid? This one flew off following them towards Rugby.

I managed to get a shot at what seemed quite close range but looks far, far away, but it'll suffice ~



Ospreys eh? Common as muck...




Sunday 2 October 2011

Passage Vagrants - A Seeswood Surprise



Fishing at Seeswood Pool in Nuneaton with Steve Philips I was having a hard time of it. Steve was catching some of the pool's lovely roach - I wasn't. Just as I got about as frustrated as it is possible to be a very large 'gull' appeared from the direction of town and flew over the lake toward us and then this gull turned into a very odd-shaped 'buzzard' when it stopped flapping its curiously bent and pointed wings, stretched out its finger primaries and started to soar and wheel. I watched it for a while, not really concentrating upon it and then decided that I might get a picture if it came close enough and so I readied the camera.



The bird hovered over the centre of the lake for a few seconds and then suddenly folded its wings and dropped like a stone crashing onto the water in an attempt to take a fish off the top. It took a few seconds for the surprising maneuver to register for what it really was - I was still stuck in buzzard land - the hunting dive of an osprey!

Steve saw it too and was thinking the same thing, convinced that a buzzard had tried to take a grebe - but there had been no grebe to take. I found out later that I did get a picture, a very bad picture indeed though, of the moment it folded its wings and began its dive. Sometimes I think I'll have to get a better camera for such moments as point and shoot compact digitals are too slow and cannot focus easily upon distance birds in flight against sky and often just hazard a guess creating a blurred and useless shot.



The next shots were not much better and even when the bird was as close as it ever got to me the pictures were rubbish, but I did get one fair one that shows the bird's distinctive wing shape in near focus. Unfortunately it exposed for the sky and so the underside is shown in silhouette and the light underparts were lost in the dark.



On its way back to its winter grounds the bird had stopped off at Seeswood Services for a bite to eat. That it missed its target was too bad - wouldn't it have been nice to catch the classic osprey shot of the bird with a large roach in its talons? But it fished just as badly as I did and flew back up to try again, only it got bored and flew off a few minutes later, headed South to toward Coventry and the next patch of open water no doubt.



Like the Spanish Inquisition, no-one expects an osprey. That they are seen quite regularly over open freshwater all over the Midlands and South in Spring and Autumn came of a surprise to me - they are reported more often than I'd thought they'd be - but this was the first time I'd ever seen one and I don't expect to see one again for some time, though I'll always have an eye open in the future when fishing...

For very large gulls and odd shaped buzzards!