Working backwards through the year, Maz and I had a mega fortnight on Scilly, of which the mammal highlights were unusually many.
We both like travelling on the Scillonian (well Maz does when its fine) and used it in both directions this year. We hadn't even cleared Lands End when someon called "dolphins" and quickly amended that specifically to Risso's Dolphins. Ten of the big, grey, scar-marked, blunt-nosed dolphins were loafing off the starboard quarter, slowly falling astern. Like an idiot I hadn't prepared my camera and by the time I was ready, they were gone. Some people just don't learn.... or perhaps all of us catch ourselves out occasionally.
Four days later I was up on Kittydown trying to get to grips with a Black Kite that was giving great views but just would not glide into the right bit of sky for my lens, when the radio announced that somebody was watching a Lesser White-toothed Shrew in the open, giving prolonged views, on the Peninnis track from Old Town church.
I legged it down the hill and arrived at Higher Moors just as Spider was dropping off a bunch of birders. He then kindly gave me a lift to Old Town church and I ran the rest of the way to where the original caller could inform me the shrew had just gone into a hole. Dohh!!!
Fortunately I didn't have to wait long before a whiffling nose reappeared, shortly followed by the whole animal, which settled in the sun for ten minutes and was even visited by another, paler Lesser White-toothed Shrew! After that it began foraging, scuttling about in the open along the edge of the boulder beach. I rattled off many photographs and after about 40 minutes remembered that Marion had never seen one. Accordingly I walked into town, fetched her from the flat and returned to the site to find the shrew was still on view, hunting between the rocks and ambling about at the bottom of the yellow-sand drop-off. During the entire fortnight I saw two typical Scilly Shrews dash across my path, but I was lucky enough to happen on Steph Hicking and Gordon Wilson photgraphing another that they had found limping along the road by Higher Moors so I had excellent prolonged views of two. Amazing.
We watched for another half hour and set off for a celebratory cream tea. We hadn't gone far when two more birders came running and asked for exact directions, so I led them to the spot and the shrew was STILL showing.
A few days later I went on a pelagic on the Sapphire, and we were visited by about 150 Common Dolphins that jumped all round the boat and wer bow-riding, diving underneath the boat and all sorts, for ages. They or another pod visited us again on the way back in.
In between times (and there were plenty of birds to chase on Scilly this year) I was making efforts to find and photograph Black Rabbits, which are quite common on Scilly but for some reason wouldn't come anywhere near me. It turned into a bit of a running gag for the birding population, with everyone anxious to tell me how easily they had scored.
I finally followed the top tip of the season, around the gun battery on top of the Garrison beyond the camp site, and found seven Black Rabbits feeding quietly in the evening sunshine. I got pictures of several and was finally satisfied.
On the return voyage on the Scillonian we were lucky enough to encounter two Minke Whales as well as getting brief views of yet more Common Dolphins, but being ready didn't help with the Minkes which were rolling through and down again far too quickly for photos.
Even just on mammals I would judge this year's Scilly season a roaring success.
John
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