Showing posts with label Great Crested Grebe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Great Crested Grebe. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 January 2018

Forget the fifteen minute rule

One of those days where the wind whips the scope over. But one of those days where the birds are having it much worse than you. Forget all the feeding drivel from yesterday's post, today was just about holing up. The surge arrived just after high tide, so the 6.3 only became about a 6.5, but wave height was enough to cut off Horrid Hill, and drench all the roosts; the waders ran for cover, and the diving birds took to the sheltered bays. For sure, the wave action wasn't huge; it never is, but was enough to disrupt normal behaviour patterns. As soon as the waters were dropping, they started heading for favoured sheltered spots mid-river.


So, instead of loafing, and instead of feeding, they were actually flying; just like a real flippin' seawatch. Shame my chauffeur was only allowing me an hour out, but plenty of time to enjoy the Mergansers and the Goldeneye.

Again, the same game as yesterday. A second birder present, I put him on the two drake Goldeneyes that had just flown in. "Out in the channel separating Nor from Friars'. If you look beyong, they're effectively under the end of the Stoke Crossing bridge."

"I can see them. Too far for me."

Again, we had a nice chat on many things, especially numbers back a few decades. But that too far for me stuck. I found myself apologising for seeing them when I chatted with one of the Rangers. "Goldeneye, that's nice."

"Yeah, but too far for most to enjoy, sorry 'bout 'dat." Flip! Apologising for seeing things. Whatever next?


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Last five mins of my recuperative visit saw me scanning Rainham Saltings as they started to reappear. That's where the Great Crested Grebes had come in to ride out the gale. They never get that close in normal circumstances. Books say they hate wind/high waves, and often move when conditions set in. Hopefully tomorrow mornings lull will give them a chance to feed up. Good excuse to count. Again.

Tuesday, 2 January 2018

The fifteen minute rule

Joined by a birder for a very short stay at the end of Horrid. You know the sort. Say they're a 'regular'. Come here two or three times each winter. They were in the mood to tell me all what was out there. Made my mood a mite mischievous, especially when he hinted at the estuary always being a bit, well, "dull".

"Not much to see here though. Twenty-three Greasies. That's about par for the course for me here."

"Forty-seven." I replied

Pause. Counting noises. "Well I can manage twenty-four. Just"

I smiled. "You counted that stretch in under three minutes. I usually take fifteen, because the distance between the two points is fifteen fields of view in my 'scope, you really need a minute for each.Also lets you get your eye in for any distant birds"

Stunned silence. So, I fill it.

There's more chance of the bird being under than on the surface at the mo'. They're feeding on shoals moving up with the tide. Now the average Great Crested Grebe dive length is under for thirty seconds or less; but they might stay on the surface for much less than that.  So, watching each field of view for a minute means you should get them on the surface before you pan left and repeat (though you will still miss the odd one that swims submerged between fields).

"Seems like hard work to me."

"It is. The bad news is if you're checking for Great Northern Divers, they can routinely be under for up to a minute as a rule. Red-breasted Mergansers? Bit of a bummer, up to thirty seconds the norm, but they can chase prey for up to about the two minute mark. And they can move between fields a lot. Only found a couple out there so far, and only seen a couple of times. Goldeneyes are easier though, they're usually only about twenty seconds a dive."

"Haven't got time for all that." was the short version of their reply.

"Didn't think I had, either, when I started birding here all the time. Problem is, all these sorts of species are mainly seen here on the water. You can't really get by with seawatching tactics. These birds made an effort to come into the estuary, now they're here, they're settled. Little need to fly anywhere."

The regular birder went his way. I was sure he muttered twenty-four as he went. Nice chap. I made a mental note to explain how the true number was even higher than forty-seven, because some loafing birds had already drifted away into sheltered creeks such as South Yantlet. I'm really sure he'll appreciate more useless tips from me.

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Well, the conversation didn't exactly go like that, much more civilised, wouldn't have made a good read. But the important point was taking a count as Gospel. If someone doesn't like identifying distant birds, then counts will be low, and that is often the case for occasional visitor counts you see from around the estuary. That knocks quite a few off the total, then missing the feeding birds adds to the difference. Birds might dive for half-a-minute but that doesn't mean they're up on the surface for half-a-minute; small grebes might only be up for less than ten seconds before diving again; why some birders can never turn them up. While at the same time avid readers of social media start to think those lower totals are really what is there. As with the spin in the opening preamble, don't take everything you read as Gospel. Count for yourself.

'Birds of the Western Palearctic' has sets of average dive times for most species, often differing based on depth of water being utilised; the following table is my own rough and ready calculator based on those tables, the depths the birds frequent here on the Medway over the high tide and my own timings. The list has all the commoner diving birds, but that doesn't mean they're all here- one I haven't seen here for about three decades. The main thing is it might inspire some to think about such things.


One of the best B.W.P. entries is for Great Northern Diver. Studies have shown they can spend excessively long times under- up to eight minutes. But these longer periods were not thought to be due to feeding behaviour, more likely an evasive/escape behaviour when feeling pressured. To date this winter no reports from the old Docks basins, but they have been reported via Birdtrack, so only a matter of time and a good blow I reckon, then it'll be interesting to record how long dives are there, and how often the longer ones actually see bird(s) coming up with prey. Just feeding or evading birders? Something to brighten up a dull day. The more you read, the more you want to check things out.

Monday, 4 September 2017

Horrid autumn- 4/9/17

Point- "After the Lord Mayor's show..." Hardly anyone completes that saying anymore- "...comes the sh*t-cart". Today stank of it. Just one Blackcap at the Point.

Viz mig- Just as bad. One Meadow Pipit west in 110 minutes.

For me, the answer was simple. The overnight rain had started too early. Any birds knocked down were further north. An inshore site such as the south Medway needs perfect timing to bring down numbers. Ideally rain starting an hour before sunrise, with a south-westerly wind bringing it up to meet the migrants.

So, what filled the notebook instead? Two things:

1) Great Crested Grebe- feeding behaviour. 71 could be counted between Bartlett and Half Acre, with a dozen or so working the edge of Rainham saltings together, picking at something on the mud up to a neck's reach out of the water. One bird even waddled up the flat for a short while before returning to water, though it did not attempt to feed, which would have been extremely unusual- the remaining birds' behaviour was rare enough. The birds feeding on the tide edge could, just, have been feeding on items floating in trapped pools on the mudflat edge- however, this was low tide and quite a steep shelf. There could, perhaps, have been a little vegetation present, a small remnant of sea-grass perhaps? Picking at things on floating plants is known, but things such as remains of snails found in stomachs are mainly put down to being remains from the stomachs of fish prey. It could just be another little-recorded foodstuff, shrimps, but not to know. Certainly something I'd never seen before.

and 2) Grey Plover distribution. My notebook is grid-lined. Makes mapping easy, and today I annotated the northern half of Rainham Saltings. Solitary, territory holders vs. non-territorial groups. At least six birds were holding ground. Harder to tell if more in the centre of the flat, where the mixed stream of waders congregated, or if lone birds were just outliers from the groups- themselves a little hard to quantify as most groups were small, just threes, fours and fives. The slowness of today's neap tide probably had something to do with that. My interest stemmed from the theory that some birds refuel, others stage; we have no idea of just how long many will actually stay on the Medway for; it just seems an idle thought to me that why go to the effort of setting up and defending a territory for just a few days? Surely it will be these same birds on these same tideways in a few weeks. An excuse to map again then, and perhaps get some better looks at wing stretches for wing moult. Always something to keep you entertained on a quiet day.

Friday, 4 August 2017

Horrid autumn- 4/8/17

A Horrid factoid- the causeway sometimes goes under on the highest spring tides, making the Hill an island.


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04/08/17
05:45-06:15, low tide

Point- Zilch apart from the skulking Cetti's Warbler.

Viz mig- 18 Common Tern s, 12 Whimbrel s.

Offshore-

No real time for full counts; Grey Plover appeared to be up. 25 Great Crested Grebe in Bartlett Creek, about right for the time of year, but nice to watch four fly in together from Half Acre.

Looking east over Bartlett Creek and Bartlett Spit