Nice reports guys, and good to meet up with you this afternoon Ken. It's encouraging to see that some birders weren't skoring big with the Nearctic megafauna at St Combs but were scouring the bushes and fields in the hope of eking out a few minor drift migrants. And I was one of those birders. And one or two drift migrants were eked out. But not many. There follows a report from the front line of bird finding.
Things didn't start well, when
something like this finally happened to my ED50. I slunk along the north shore, hoping there wasn't anything too distant that I might need a securely attached scope to ID. Luckily the birds were fairly close. A
Common Sandpiper flew out of a tree (!) and along the shore, where there was also a
White Wagtail. 31
Turnstones were roosting on the old pier. The first of the day's
Lesser Whitethroats was gleaning insects from the buds on 'The Sycamore'. Those tasty tender buds are so enticing. Another was in the gorse at the Battery and occasionally burst into brief flurries of song. There were also a couple of
Common Whitethroats there and the
'wetsuit' was still present.
Down at Greyhope Bay I met Ken and we watched the aforementioned pale phase
Arctic Skua make life hard for the assembled gulls. My first of the year. 13
Purple Sandpipers were on the rocks and there were 16 more
Turnstones. The underdressed pedestrian botherers had disappeared from the Walker Park and in their wake there were lots of
Wheatears - up to 13 and three more were seen on the south side later on. I wonder where they're heading for.
Off the foghorn were three
Common Scoters, two
Red-throated Divers, an
Arctic Tern and a few
Common Terns. Another Red-throated Diver was in Nigg Bay. And that was about it. I still felt enormously virtuous for not chasing the mega. So long as I didn't think too much about it.