Showing posts with label Friars Saltings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friars Saltings. Show all posts

Saturday, 2 September 2017

Horrid autumn- 2/9/17

Distant odd goings on with the Grey Herons- seven at the tip of Ham Green struck out north, twice, only to give up and turn back.


Nearer odd 'goings off'- the Friars Curlew had given up and moved to Oakham, perhaps down to the opening of the wildfowling season the previous day. It was interesting to watch birds arriving from Ham Green (usually roosting Greenborough), only to skirt Friars and circle Oakham before finally setting down.



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02/09/17

Pt- Whitethroat 2, Willow Warbler, Chiffchaff, Blackcap 2, Lesser Whitethroat 2.

vm- Yellow Wagtail 4 west, Greenshank 1 high west, Golden Plover 6 west, Meadow Pipit 3 west.

Offshore- One Peregrine hunting the Rainham mudflats, last seen heading off over Otterham. Common Tern 5, Sandwich Tern 2.

Wednesday, 15 March 2017

Friars Nor Frys


I've been trying to get my money's worth from my Council Tax. I had the Local Archives elves pouring over old maps and documents in an attempt to get to the bottom of a niggling question:
What is the oldest recorded name for one particular piece of land out in the middle estuary- Frys Marsh, or Friars Saltings?

Sadly, the question beat the elves. So many of the anciente mappes of Medwaye watery bittes seem to consist of 'here there be dragons', and not very much else. And the latest OS maps didn't help, either.

Why does this really matter? Well, pure OCD on my part. To a historian, the original name might well be the best. But what about to the present-day landowner? They probably wouldn't be too happy if you keep getting it wrong- and as I get on well with the present owners, I use their choice- Friars. I'll come on to the geographical/ornithological importance for getting this right a little later in the post. First though, the name.

Three elements to consider here-

     (i) Is it Frys or Friars?

     (ii) Is it marsh or saltings?

     and (iii) is there a cure for my grammar pedantry regarding a lack of apostrophe in both names?

Blue- Nor Marsh. Yellow- Friars/Frys.
Orange, the public viewpoint at Horrid Hill

Let's take (ii) first, nice and general-


- Marsh or saltings?

A marsh is a piece of land that floods regularly, freshwater or saltwater, and something remains waterlogged for a considerable time. A salting is a British term for coastal land regularly inundated by saltwater. Here, the old maps do come good- the area was consistently marked as 'saltings'. Makes sense. Up to the floods of '53, the land adjacent to Friars/Frys, Nor Marsh ,was indeed a marsh, being an 'island' protected by a complete sea wall, full of creeks and fleets. This land next door to Nor, unprotected, inundated on highest spring tides, could well be called a marsh but was, and is, more precisely, saltings.

So, let's rephrase part (i) of the question- Frys Saltings or Friars Saltings?


- The case for Frys:

Just south of the Country Park, north of the railway line, were a series of old farms. A few remain as farms, more technically parts of larger farms, whilst others are remembered through the names of private houses and converted barns. One is still signposted nicely- Fry's Farm.



A local birder who had grown up in the area in the 1950s has told me in the past that he had always known the parcel of saltings as "Fry's", because the Fry family had been the tenant farmers whose cattle had been put out to pasture on Nor prior to the flood of '53. And somehow that name got passed on to RSPB staff when they took over the liaison for local WeBS counts in the '90s, and it stuck. If you check the the BTO WeBS pages, it is still in use today.



- The case for Friars:


Argument (a) The saltings belong to Kent Wildfowlers. As do the saltings just north of Nor, on the far side of South Yantlet Creek, Bishops. "Bishops and Friars"? Now could that be a throwback to the days when an awful lot of land locally, including much of the now long gone farmland, belonged to the Church? Fanciful? Perhaps. Tracing the history of land lost back to the estuary is a bit of a challenge.

But argument (b) is much more forceful- possession. nine-tenths of the law and all that. The organisation that owns it, manages it, does use a different name to RSPB and BTO, and has used that name since they formed over half a century ago, before the start of WeBS and the like. (That year was the same as when Nor Marsh was flooded then abandoned- 1953.) Their website records they purchased the freehold in 1985. Freehold implies legal documentation, so you'd think they'd be getting the name right.

For me, a no-brainer. If I called any private site I surveyed by a different name to that used by the landowner, I'd get some strong feedback. The answer has to be Friars Saltings.



And (iii)? Well, sad to say there's still no cure for my pedantry.


Neighbours, everybody needs good neighbours

Neighbours. You have to try and get on with them. Friars adjoins Nor. Nor is owned by Medway Council and leased to the RSPB, whose website currently describes their Nor and Motney reserves as follows:


At first glance, all reads well, but once you appreciate 'the saltmarsh islands' is plural, taking in the mix of landowners on the estuary, and the mix of of birds rely on each landowner, you start to see the value of being more specific. Most land-based birders only know the Nor/Friars complex as 'Nor'. Figures in various reports will always read 'x roosting on Nor'. The problem is, quite often they weren't. They were roosting on Friars. A whole different set up, not a reserve, instead a routinely worked saltings.


Take an older image off Google Earth at high tide and you can clearly see how much more of Nor is innundated by the tide nowadays. Since the breach in '53, much of the land has eroded and now just parts of the sea wall and a few odd stretches stay above a spring tide. Friars is slightly higher, slightly drier, and more 'natural', so appeals to more of the roosting waders for many of the tides. The dry stone-covered stretches of the Nor seawall are used less often; sometimes preferred when shooters are in situ on Friars, but even then not always, as the wildfowlers tend to stick to one or two spots and the birds can always make for Bishop.

Specks roosting on a distant Friars, 01/16

Breeding? The majority of the gulls and terns that attempt on Nors/Friars complex are on the saltings. The Black-headed Gulls do get by on Nor on a few linear stretches of the seawall plus one raised area that just about survives the tides- but the larger colonies of 'Nor' are actually on the wildfowlers' land.

Of course, Nor can be better for some things; full of duck over the tide, but they are wary so, as with many spots around the estuary, only use Nor routinely after the end of the shooting season. Even then, many duck can tuck themselves away in Friars.

Neighbours have to get on. For me, getting the neighbours' name right is one of the first steps to having good working relationships. I cannot fathom why 'we' birders continue to ignore the landowners' name for this stretch of the estuary. Pain in the backside that I am, yes, I've already pointed this out to many observers. One such reason for continuing to do so is the breeding colonies.


Neighbourhood Watchers

The gulls are now back on Nor. And on Friars. Ready to face the threats of another breeding season. Everyone wants the birds to do well. Two summers ago, many of the gulls on the accessible stretches of Nor deserted, with rumours of robbery abounding in the local community. Further thievery was suspected last year further along the estuary.

Last year's message regarding egg thieves may well, sadly, need highlighting again. We all need to be vigilant. Any good neighbourhood watch only works when neighbours get on and look out for each other.

So, for the local birders; next time you record those birds from Horrid Hill, why not consider recording roosts/breeding colonies, etc, as either Nor, or Friars? It all helps the overall understanding of the way our estuary works. And we can report any potential egg thieves out among our colonies in just the same way- the more specific your observations, the better chance of action.

Monday, 11 January 2016

The Sharp's Green Bay Turnstone roost

They were back today. Nearly 250 Turnstone were spread about the rusting hulks in Sharp's Green Bay, joined by a handful of Lapwing, Redshank and Oystercatcher, a few Grey Plover and single Ringed Plover and Dunlin.
I decided to watch them out from roost to see where they intended to feed, so took off up Horrid Hill to wait. Leaving from about an hour after the full, in tens and twenties, a few swung west, but most headed for the mud reappearing in the creeks of Friars Saltings just east of Nor Marsh. From there a few would later tag on to the Dunlin flocks coming south to feed alongside Rainham Creek, but the remainder, well, remained.

These would undoubtedly be aiming to feed on the two large mid-estuary mudflats, Bishop Ooze and Bartlett Spit, which have a substantial amount of rock spread around them. This can be derived from the large amount of seaweed spread on the southern flanks of these flats (these seaweeds need a holdfast which the rubble supplies). From Roman times onward much of the estuary was reclaimed by creating seawalls, and then farmed for several centuries. The rising tides have in turn reclaimed the estuary basin over the years.

On a rising tide the Turnstone will, in the main, move back from Bishop and Bartlett to Rainham Saltings/Rainham Creek, and from there any wanting to keep feeding move to Ferol Peak, the raised flat between Copperhouse Marsh and Nor, which is one of the last areas to go under. They will then choose a safe roost site.

On quieter weekdays in the Country Park it can be entertaining to watch Turnstones take the short 'overland route' from Rainham Saltings to the Sharp's Green roost, whizzing past low at head height.

So, within the western basin of the estuary, Turnstones roost mainly either here or at the Strand. Smaller numbers also occur on Nor, Friars and sometimes Motney. In recent years smaller numbers have been recorded for the whole of the estuary on the national WeBS counts, but this could be thanks to what I term the 'weekend effect'. Sharps Green Bay falls within the Riverside Country Park, and the roost lies just 111 metres offshore from the Park's most popular walk, the Horrid Hill causeway. Whilst the wrecks are themselves very,very rarely visited by people, dogs are often allowed to swim out some distance from the causeway. I have not looked more deeply at cause and effect, but am aware my higher Turnstone counts never really happen on a Sunday(!)

(The Sharp's Green Ringed Plovers seem to do something similar- they are often on the wrecks of the smaller pleasure craft, but also go missing for days at a time. I'm still having a hard time tracking their alternate roost down.)

Wednesday, 6 January 2016

Shallow divers

The two regular diving duck species on the estuary at this time are Red-breasted Merganser and Goldeneye. The local guide books always mention them, but sometimes visitors leave disappointed. They are not easy. There are never that many of them, and it's a big estuary.

As with any visit, you need to be thinking about the state of the tide.

Both species feed routinely at just a few metres' depth, and follow their prey. High tides can be frustrating. Making/falling tides can be the best bet.

This morning was one of the good days. Arriving at Bloors Wharf just as the water started to ebb from the shore, a pair of drake Mergansers had taken a liking to Rainham Creek. Creeks are often a lure for the fresh water, but they were more interested in feeding. The Creek had been excellent the day before when a Common Seal was clearly catching Flounders with ease, and today must have had small shoals present as the Mergs continued to feed actively for the 90 minutes I watched them.

There was also a pair of Drake Goldeneye, but much further out, on the northern edge of Bartlett Creek. "Adequate 'scope views" in the birding parlance. (That is, if you squint you can just , just, make out the cheek patch. With imagination.)

I returned at low tide in the late afternoon. A mile of mud, but knowing where to squint found the birds settled in the shallow creek separating Nor Marsh and Friar's Saltings. The creek holds a fair depth of water (and food) over a neap low water.

The Mergs continued to feed, but now the Goldeneye were displaying. There were now four, three males and a female. Two males kept tight to the wake of the female, displaying at her all the time. Courtship display.

Intriguingly, among ducks there is a fine line between love and hate. The same movements that make up the courtship display can often be found in territorial defence and in outright aggression.

So what exactly was in the mind of the third Goldeneye was a little harder to tell. He sat just a matter of metres away, busy going through the very same motions, all the head-pointing, the head upending, the bowspriting that the other males were engaged in, but he was displaying at a Great Crested Grebe.

Had the Grebe been fishing too close? Was this pent-up frustration being vented, with the female preferring the other males? Impossible to tell which side of the fine line, but the Grebe remained completely indifferent either way.