Went along to 'that' Nightjar spot last night.
Had been out birding most of yesterday starting at Seaton Sluice, then onto the coastal pools around Cresswell , etc, then up at Harthope.
I headed home for a bite to eat around teatime, then headed back out to 'that' forest seeing as the weather was canny.
Typically, I was there way too early (8:30pm) but this allowed me a couple of hours to wander around the moors/forest.
The first thing I heard on opening the car door - midges - millions of them, so I slathered mesel in Jungle Formula and headed out for a potter.
I could hear a woodcock grunting on the forest floor somewhere, and a few LBJs (mainly Willow Warbler from what I got my bins on) in the trees but it was rather quiet other than that.
Apart from the spectacle of seeing loads of Mistle Thrush coming into roost.
I stopped counting at approx 100, as they poured (presumably off the moors?) into a section of trees on the edge of a clearing.
It was an impressive sight when they all went up at once and headed further into the forest - I'd estimate 2 or 3 hundred perhaps?
I also had nice views of a GS Woodpecker as it hopped onto a trunk as I was walking past.
Being plagued by midges and fearful that me Insect Repellant may have lost it's potency (being a few years old) I headed back to the car for another dose of Jungle Formula where I passed another birder who said he'd seen a Redstart but no sign of crosbill for for him or me I'm afraid.
Then, around 9:45 I heard the first Tawny. I guess there may have been 3 or 4 birds in the area I was in, judging from where the hooting was coming from unless it was the same bird moving around - I didn't see any tho.
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Then my first roding woodcook around 10pm (the first of perhaps 4 or 5). What a strange sight that is - this dumpy bird flying slowly overhead grunting like a pig.....and whats that high-pitched whistling at the end of each series of grunts all about?
Then, almost exactly on queue at 10:15 the first churring kicked in. One distantly, then another behind me then one close (although high up) in the trees in front. Difficult to tell how many in the area but I reckon there was churing coming from maybe half a dozen birds spots?
I hung around 'til 11pm by which time none had shown themselves and a combination of it being quite dark (due to the cloud cover and no moon which was behind the trees/cloud) and the fact I was starting to get tired (presumably from having me eyes stuck thru bins for most of the day) and I decided to give up the ghost and starting walking along the track back to the car.
And then I thought ''nah - I'm here so may as well hang on a bit longer'' so I stood on the track en route back to the car for a few minutes.
Not more than 5 minutes later, I nearly cacked mesel as this flapping sound came from right behind me and I whizzed around and there was a nightjar almost in my face, before it banked away.
I twisted around and watched it as it flew away from me along the forest track.
Now, I don't have much experience of Nightjar but that's the 2nd time one's almost crashed into me this year.
In Norfolk a few weeks back I was watching a couple flying away from me before one decided to turn around and headed straight at me.
I thought ''nah, it must have seen me'' but it kept coming until at the last minute it banked away over my head - perhaps less then 6 feet away.
This one last night was even closer - I could hear it's wings beating as it swerved around me.
Oh, and I needed a clean pair of underpants as well - being alone in a forest and having something creep up behind you has a tendancy to create a mess in your pants, I tend to find??
And that was that - by now, in dire need of my bed and so I headed for the car and home.
All in all, an enjoyable couple of hours spent but I think I may have to make a return visit - hopefully try to combine a clear sky with a full moon for better visibility perhaps?
Alan