So it's goodbye to 2007.
I did manage to get out a couple of times during the dying days of last year, despite more crap weather! One of the days was extremely windy (again!) the other, just overcast and dull with occasional spots of cold rain. The first really good birds were in the trees behind the toilets in the car park. During the summer a pair of little owls raised three or four youngsters in the owl box there. On the first trip out two birds were sitting huddled away from the worst of the wind, it's great to see a little owl, they never fail to brighten my day and two together is double the pleasure. On the second visit only one was visible but it was posing nicely so was irrisistable for sketching. Stonechats seem to like the wind somehow and, of course, they do pose wonderfully, if briefly.
On the walk out to the hide I watched a kestrel hanging in the wind over the sea wall, amazing how they can stay so steady in the face of a real buffeting from the wind. While concentrating on the kestrel I managed to overlook two short eared owls sitting in the lee of the bank, well camouflaged amongst the dead grasses. They flushed a few meters from me and gave me a bit of an adreneline rush. I watched as one dissappeared over the bank and the other flew away and settled some way off on another bank, great! My first real short eared owl sketching opportunity! Distance, cold hands and a scope shaking in the wind didn't help but I'm dead chuffed with the result, they're great birds. Once a sketch was made the owl decided that she'd be better off hiding deep behind some large tussocks and out of sight.
From the comfort of the hide I watched and sketched teal, wigeon and pintail visible on the mud. Pintail drakes have such elegant shapes for wildfowl and I may feel a painting coming on!
Elmley is a great place to see raptors, during the winter especially. Marsh harriers are so common that it would be difficult not to see them. But the real stars for me are the falcons, peregrine and merlin. Peregrines like to hunt over the marsh, stirring up great flocks of wigeon and lapwings wherever they go. Seeing the swirling mass of panicked birds is always a good sign that there's a pere about, picking it out from the crowd is a bit more tricky. On this occasion I got lucky and watched through bins as a large adult bird, (female probably, on size), landed at a distance after an unsuccessful hunt. Again I wish she'd been closer but she held my attention even at a distance.
As is often the case, it was on my way down the access track as I was leaving Elmley that I picked up the other star falcon, a lovely female showing me her back. I managed some small sketches before a kestrel (bless 'em) chased her off her perch but even that small success left me a happy man.
Here, then is the last of the 2007 sketchbook. Bring on 2008!
Mike