I received an exciting e-mail from Cuckoo-shrike (Andy) yesterday, announcing the presence at the loch of a special visitor. The visitor in question was a Ring-Necked Duck. I then spent the rest of the evening kicking myself, because it was after dark before I'd got around to checking my e-mails. Following a quick negotiation with swmbo, I rearranged my plans for the next day and went to bed like a child before Christmas. Indeed, I could not stay in bed beyond 4:30 am, so I spent several hours willing the dawn's light to spread across the sky.
As soon as the light was approaching half decent, I was out the door, and soon rolling up along side the loch. It was very quiet! From the car park, I could see a small group of Tufted Duck at the very far end of the loch. Certainly not the 38 I had counted a couple of days past. I feared that my target may have moved on with a large chunk of the recent Tufty population.
I hurried along the loch side path, and as I approached the top end, I stopped and set up my scope. The group of Tufted was small. Less than a dozen. I scanned them quickly, and noticed nothing out of the ordinary. My thoughts were that this was going to be a most painful dip on home soil. Then, I noticed duck that didn't look right for a Tufted. It was bobbing about on the edge of the group, with its head under a wing, but from the grey in the flank, I knew I had my bird. A few minutes later, it popped its head out from under the wing, and confirmed that it was indeed a Ring-Necked Duck.
I tried for an hour to get a decent photo, but the poor light prevented that, so eventually, I headed back to the car to dump the scope before heading up the hill. On my way to the car, I took time to scan the gull flock that had swollen in numbers to about one thousand. Mediterranean Gulls had also been reported by Andy as being present on the previous day, but I found none. I did however spot a Great Black-Backed Gull in the throng. A personal loch tick for me!
On my way back from the car, there was movement that caught my eye as I again passed the mill stream. A Dipper was again present, in exactly the same place as seen back in October.
The woodland and hilltop pastures were fairly quiet, and I struggled to find much in the way of finches or tits until I reached the cottages. Looping around the big cereal field, I descended the Red Path Byres trail back down to the loch. With the time now at about midday, I'd hoped that with the sun now shining through on occasion, that I might get a better shot of the R-N Duck. Sadly, there was no sign of the Tufted Ducks, let alone the R-N Duck. Earlier, when I passed along the old cart road up on the hill, I remembered that there had been a commotion with the ducks at the top end of the loch. Certainly a lot of the Mallards took to the air, as I saw them flying along the water. I suspect that the Tufted, plus one, also lifted at that time.
With no R-N D to photograph, I decided to give the gull flock, that had now shrunk considerably, a last scan. It proved worthwhile because in addition to a distant over-wintering Lesser Black-Backed Gull, I found my first loch Med Gull. Another personal loch tick! I also ran into another birder, who pointed out that there were actually two Med Gulls in the flock. This birder turned out to be Cuckoo-shrike (Andy), so we are now able to put faces to the names.
132 (63) - Ring-Necked Duck
64 - Great Black-Backed Gull
65 - Mediterranean Gull