Monday was a pretty good day, although my partner was somewhat unwell which affected our mobility a bit as she was not keen on walking far. We started off west of Bujaraloz at the Hostal del Ciervo where there is a track paralleling the main road. We decided not to drive on this because there was still a lot of mud, so walked for perhaps a kilometre, then returned to the car park area and walked up the wooded ridge to the top. There was an abundance of Dartford Warblers in the area. I can’t recall having seen as many anywhere else. Plenty of Thekla Larks as well. Julie found the only Hoopoe of the trip as we walked up the ridge and there were plenty of Firecrests amongst the yews and pines.
Worth mentioning that we saw four eagles on the drive from L’Espluga de Francoli, all west of Lleida. My guess is that three of them were Golden Eagles, the other probably Booted, however we didn’t get a good enough view of any to positively identify them and they weren’t in places where I could safely stop.
We stopped in Bujarloz for a bit of breakfast at the Espanyol restaurant then tried to find the entrance to the track with the ‘flooded hollow’ on the edge of the village. There was a police checkpoint in operation and we missed it but carried on east then turned right at the first signposted crossroads on the N-11. We drove around the first track and then turned left, back towards Bujaraloz, on the what we assumed, correctly, must be the track to the hollow. There was a small pool close to the junction and this had a single Green Sandpiper, another wader that flew into the scrub as we arrived but was possibly a Redshank, a couple of Yellow Wagtails and several Tawny Pipits. Moving on we soon arrived at the much larger hollow where there was a lot of water and no birds. We did see a perched shrike sp. on the way but couldn’t find it despite 10 minutes of searching after it dived into cover. There were a couple of hundred Lapwings in one field.
Moving on we drove to Laguna de la Playa where Julie stayed in the car for a nap and I went for a stroll. There’s a bird hide close to the shore, below the ruined buildings but I can’t imagine that it’s much use for most of the year. An unexpected Garganey flew by and I could see another duck too far away to identify in one of several scooped out parallel channels visible from the small headland near the car park. I thought that I could see a few more birds (Lesser Black-back?) on the shore of one of the larger areas of water so I set off across the dry lake bed to see if I could get closer. I couldn’t because after a couple of hundred metres the mud became too deep and slippery to risk.
Walking back I saw two Stone Curlews flying away. These had probably been flushed by Julie who had woken up and gone down to the lake edge to look for me. There was also a distant flock of 97 waders. Through binoculars these appeared to be Ringed Plovers with a handful of Dunlins but I would have needed a telescope for positive ID and we were hand-luggage only.
We drove back ‘across country’ and saw a single Swallow near the mirador overlooking Sastago. Lunch was at the much more blue-collar than it sounds Club Nautico de Escatron where the 3 course menu del dia with drinks was €10. It was marginally too cold to dine outside but with its riverside setting this could be an option for a meal with birds.
A quick stop at a riverside park off the N-211 just north of Mequinenza added a few common species to our non-existent trip list then we decided to see whether we could get to the Els Vilars Iberian culture (pre-Roman) site. We did but it was closed. From what we could see, there was a lot of standing water, presumably from the previous week’s very heavy storms, and the car park was 6 inches deep in mud, a fact that I should have spotted from the single set of tyres tracks traversing it. I kept my foot on the gas and managed to get back to dry land with no mishaps, though the wheel arches were thick with goo.
The sun was pretty much set by the time we returned to the small rectangular pond just of the approach road to the site which is presumably related to sewage treatment in some way. There were lots of silent phylloscopus warblers, probably Chiffchaffs, but it was really too dark for meaningful birding.