Outhead and Eden Estuary - Part 2
Crossing the wet sands, I approached the edge of the River Eden. I set the scope up again and started scanning the birds out on the water. More Eider were present, but also the first Common Gull of the day.
Scanning the channels between the sand bars, I quickly found another couple of new list entries in Goldeneye and Long-Tailed Duck, both of which I got some really good views of.
My main targets of the day were Brent Goose and Shelduck. The Brent Goose would be a lifer, and the Shelduck I had never seen up close before. There was no sign of them here, so it was time to move. I now headed back to the front edge of the dunes, and started to head west, then curved south, following the natural line of the dunes edge. As I made my way along, I kept a close eye on the sands and river to my right. It was at the waters edge, that I found three of my favourite wader - the Sanderling.
Tearing myself away from the joyful Sanderling, I continued on. As I progressed, Balgove bay opened up in front of me. A quick scan of its exposed sand flats revealed one of my prime targets. There walking around were five Shelduck. I tried the edging closer thing again, but they were not having it. Each time I tried to close the gap, they just, in relaxed manner, increased it. As I viewed the Shelduck, another bird came into view in the foreground. Focusing on this new target,I found myself in the company of more Grey Plover. Also out on the sands, I found a multitude of Dunlin mixing with the ever present Knot and Oystercatcher. Further along the beach there looked like there was a small burn running on to the sands. Here I found my first Wigeon of the day.
I decided to head back now. There was no sign of the sought after Brent Geese, so I wanted to try the mud flats upstream of the Guardbridge road crossing, before heading for the Eden centre to see in the high tide. I made my way up onto the edge of the golf course and made my way through the dunes, only adding a Wren to my list here.
Approaching the car, I bumped into the warden who looks after the Eden Centre and Outhead reserve. We chatted briefly, and he advised me that of late, the Brent Geese had been hanging around the bank opposite Outhead point. I advised him that they hadn't hung about for me, so I was off to the centre. He advised me it was closed for the next hour or so, due to a school trip taking place there with the RSPB. That wasn't going to be a problem though as I still had my detour to make upstream.
I headed out of St Andrews and five minutes later I was parking up at the Eden Centre in Guardbridge. I headed off the road bridge, crossed it, then crossed the road. I now headed up the muddy footpath signposted Kincaple Den. A little way along this path, there are good views of the mud flats where the river bends away from the path. It was from this path that I viewed a flock of over one hundred Pink-Footed Geese passing overhead. This after I had added Little Grebe to the list back at the bridge.
Out on the flats and on the river, I found a few of the usual suspects in gulls and ducks, but no Brent or any other geese. In the tree above me, a Great Tit seemed to be hurling abuse at me. Far out, I also found a new entry at the water's edge - Lapwing mixing with large numbers of Redshank and the odd Curlew. A single Bar-Tailed Godwit also made it into the notebook, as did a pair of Teal.
It was now quarter past twelve. I'd been told that the school party would be leaving the centre at twelve, so I headed back. Walking though the park, I easily found a Robin. Entering the centre, the kids were gone, and the only occupants were the two young ladies from the RSPB who had hosted the young ones. They soon left leaving the place to myself.
Setting up quickly, I started to scan the flooding flats. A large flock of Common Gull were present with Herring Gull and BHG mixed in. There amongst them though, I found my first (onshore) Lesser Black-Backed Gull of the year.
I now turned my attentions to the waders. A flock of Black-Tailed Godwit were very evident. One of their number however, really stood out. Not only was it the only one well advanced in attaining its summer blush colouring, but it was also sporting colourful garters on its legs. Two plastic rings, a red on the left and a yellow on the right, sat above its knees. I am making enquiries to see if I can find out where this bird was ringed.
At the feeders, Tree Sparrow and Blue Tit were busy. A lone Dunnock patrolled the ground below the dispensers.
As high tide got ever closer, more Shelduck started to appear. The final count from the centre was ninety one. Good numbers of Wigeon and Teal also appeared, with Mallard also present. Mute Swan formed a group in front of the old paper mill. Plenty of wildfowl, but sadly no sign of Brent Geese.
A male Goosander headed slowly up the river and a Wren made a brief appearance near the feeders. A flock, nearly a hundred strong, of Lapwing passed overhead.
Suddenly, the peace and quiet was shattered as a large transport plane flew low over the army airfield. Birds rose from every quarter, and very briefly, for a matter of seconds, a group of Brent Geese rose from the far side of the grassy peninsular opposite the centre. As quickly as they were up, they were down again and out of site for the rest of the session, but I had my Brent Geese. An hour later, they still hadn't reappeared from their hiding place. More birders had now arrived, but they would never have guessed that the geese were anywhere in the area, no matter that close and right in front of them.
I left at three, only adding a Coot and a Sparrowhawk to the list.
A great day in a great place. I'll certainly be returning soon and hopefully, will get some prolonged views of those Brent Geese.