The Return of the King
Fantastic pictures Dave. It's changed a bit hasn't it.
Today was a remarkable contrast to recent days, with only a whiff of a breeze, calm seas, blue skies and pleasant temperatures. A fine day for a wander around the Ness in fact.
I skirted the allotments and then headed down to the north shore. There were plenty of gulls feeding on the small beach next to the inner pier but these all took off and settled in the water on my approach. All, that is, except for a quite splendid 1st winter Glaucous Gull, which remained on the beach with a flock of Turnstone and continued to pick about the washed-up seaweed as I stood by taking pictures. At one stage it found a small worm-like thing that it set about delicately swallowing. A Herring Gull eventually came up onto the beach, and it became clear that it was at least as bothered by the Glaucous Gull as it was by me. The Glonk just sat by and glowered at it all the other gulls.
178 Purple Sandpipers were roosting on the old pier, so no change to the totaliser there, and a drake Long-tailed Duck flew into the harbour. There was a decent flock of waders in, of all places, the lighthouse field. Recent rains have made it nicely marshy and amongst the Oystercatchers, Turnstones and Starlings were four Dunlin and a patch tick - a rather warm and buffy looking juvenile Bar-tailed Godwit.
Then to the foghorn and, unlike recent days, there were plenty of birds on the sea. There were lots of Eiders and eventually I located the 1st winter drake King Eider, whose bill is now starting to look properly orangey. Who knows where he's been over recent days, or where the Queen is for that matter, but it was good to see him back in place for 2008. There were around a dozen Red-throated Divers and an excellent Great-northern Diver, as well as good numbers of auks. There wasn't too much moving further out though.
I had a look for the Glaucous Gull later on but it had disappeared from the shore. There was some potential for it to reappear as a house tick, or so I thought, but I couldn't see it perched up on any of the piers of loafing about on the water. Perhaps it headed up to Donmouth where several hundred gulls could be seen distantly near the beach, probably feeding amongst material washed up by the recent rough weather.