Helenelizabeth2
What?!?
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Second attempt at Capercaillie began with the kids opting to stay in bed in the warm hotel. Can't imagine why!
Although still pretty cold and misty, neither were quite as bad as yesterday and when I arrived at the hide I was staggered by how much of the landscape was visible today. We heard the Caper popping almost immediately on the microphone rigged up in the hide and I settled at a window facing the rough direction it was being heard in. After about 15 minutes, a big black bird flew across the trees and settled in the open area behind the Osprey nest. It was out of sight from the hide but the camera picked it up and identified it as a handsome male Capercaillie! This gave me a 15-minute moral dilemma as I pondered whether a sighting of a bird that you couldn't have identified with certainty but was subsequently identified by video counted as a sighting or not. Answers on a postcard, please.
Fortunately my dilemma was ended when the bird flew again and landed in plain view half way up a short tree. We then watched it feasting on pine needles for about half an hour, turning and showing well from all sides. And aren't they fabulous? And incongruous? Seeing a bird the size of a turkey with a pretty prehistoric form sat halfway up a tree is kind of bizarre. But very, very welcome. What ever happens now this trip was brilliant.
More of today's news later.
161. Capercaillie (lifer)
Second attempt at Capercaillie began with the kids opting to stay in bed in the warm hotel. Can't imagine why!
Although still pretty cold and misty, neither were quite as bad as yesterday and when I arrived at the hide I was staggered by how much of the landscape was visible today. We heard the Caper popping almost immediately on the microphone rigged up in the hide and I settled at a window facing the rough direction it was being heard in. After about 15 minutes, a big black bird flew across the trees and settled in the open area behind the Osprey nest. It was out of sight from the hide but the camera picked it up and identified it as a handsome male Capercaillie! This gave me a 15-minute moral dilemma as I pondered whether a sighting of a bird that you couldn't have identified with certainty but was subsequently identified by video counted as a sighting or not. Answers on a postcard, please.
Fortunately my dilemma was ended when the bird flew again and landed in plain view half way up a short tree. We then watched it feasting on pine needles for about half an hour, turning and showing well from all sides. And aren't they fabulous? And incongruous? Seeing a bird the size of a turkey with a pretty prehistoric form sat halfway up a tree is kind of bizarre. But very, very welcome. What ever happens now this trip was brilliant.
More of today's news later.
161. Capercaillie (lifer)
Last edited:


