Sunday, 5 April 2026

A Trickly Start To Spring

I don't what it has been like where you are, but here in the north-west of England, it has been a trickly start to spring. We have had some half-decent days, weather-wise, but it has been cold, and bird migrants have been thin on the ground. 
 
It was more nest boxes for Gail and I mid-month, but this time boxes for Tree Sparrows at our good friend’s farm near Nateby. We carried out a maintenance check, replaced a couple, and put a couple of new boxes up. 

New nest box

There was plenty of Tree Sparrow activity, with birds moving around calling. A Chiffchaff was singing from the woodland, and we found a female Mallard incubating six eggs. 

Mallard nest

A few wildflowers were adding splashes of colour, with some Honesty, Red Dead-nettle, and Lesser Celandine causing us to pause and smile. 
 
Honesty
 
The following day, it was a solo effort, and I was at Rossall Point for first light, under 6 oktas cloud cover, with a 10 - 15 mph south-easterly wind. 
 
There was some visible migration, including (all east unless otherwise stated) 44 Meadow Pipits, 73 Woodpigeons, 27 Linnets, 69 Turnstones, two Goldfinches, two Carrion Crows, two Lesser Redpolls (that should be just Redpoll now, but old habits die hard), five Whooper Swans north, two Alba Wagtails, a Kestrel at sea, 107 Dunlins west, three Chaffinches, a Greenfinch, and a Siskin

Meadow Pipit

Waders were at a premium as the tide had yet to run in, but I did have 43 Oystercatchers, 16 Ringed Plovers, a Curlew, 156 Sanderlings, 107 Dunlins, and a Grey Plover

I was there for two and a half hours, and a male Stonechat sang, and displayed all the time I was there. He was singing from on top of perches, climbing up, and singing whilst he attempted his best hover, and he raced backwards and forwards along the line of the dunes covering several hundred linear metres with his song. I was exhausted just watching him! 

Not the best photograph of a Stonechat, but you can see that he is singing his 
heart out! 

The sea was quiet, with just 18 Eiders, seven Common Scoters, three Shelducks, and three Cormorants.

I had my first Wheatear of the spring, with a lovely male on the golf course. 

I called in at the cemetery, but there were no grounded migrants, other than a single Goldcrest.

Back home I checked the light trap in our garden, and it contained two moths of two species; Common Quaker and Dark Chestnut

Common Quaker
 
Dark Chestnut
 
It’s worth reporting that we have lots of frog spawn now, a pair of Blackbirds are nest building, and we have a pair of Woodpigeons on eggs. 
 
On the 19th March, I had a walk along the Wyre from Jubilee Quay late morning, and it was warm enough for short sleeves! I just caught the last Redshanks, 123 of them, before the tide pushed them off the last area of mud. 

The warm sunshine was providing the energy for three Small Tortoiseshell butterflies to be on the wing, and I enjoyed a good few minutes in their company. A Chiffchaff was singing from the area of the old ferry car park, and as I didn’t encounter any more insects, I decided to have a look in the dunes.
 
Small Tortoiseshell (above & below)
 

I was looking at some Danish Scurvygrass when I heard some Coal Tits calling from some vegetation on the edge of the Marine Gardens. A quick scan with my bins revealed that four had dropped in, and they quickly moved on. Coal Tits are not a classic migrant species, but young birds do wander, and they can be irruptive migrants in autumn. Interestingly, two days earlier one of our ringing group members, Andy, ringed 28 Coal Tits at a site near Oakenclough, and they were all second calendar year birds!

Danish Scurvygrass

In addition to the 28 birds that he ringed, another bird was already ringed, and this bird had been ringed in Hightown, Merseyside, in October last year, 52 km SSE of Oakenclough. A classic example of a wandering young bird.  

There wasn’t too much flowering in the dunes, other than the Danish Scurvygrass, and Common Whitlow Grass, but I could see that the Biting Stonecrop and Sea Spurge were itching to get going. It was just pleasant to be walking through the dunes in the warm sunshine, with the constant calls of Meadow Pipits, and the odd Chaffinch, as they moved high overhead. 

Sea Spurge

It was an early start for Gail and I the following morning as we headed to the Nature Park for a ringing session, and this time we managed to ring three birds; a pair of Greenfinches and a Chiffchaff. 

Including the ringed Chiffie, there were three on site, as we could hear two singing as we were ringing this individual. Five Cetti’s Warblers were singing as we put the nets up, and a Water Rail was calling. Visible migration was limited to a handful of Meadow Pipits and Chaffinches, and a Sparrowhawk that headed east. 

Have you ever tried getting Frog spawn into a sandwich box? We have, and it is hard work. At the end of one of our net rides was some Frog spawn in shallow water, that we knew would dry up in a week or two. We wanted to move it to an area of more permanent water, and the only vessel that we had that was large enough was our sandwich box. 

I tipped the sandwich box underneath the Frog spawn, and it flowed into the box lovely, but every time I tried to lift the box out of the water, with said Frog spawn, it flowed out of the box as easily as it flowed in! Eventually, after using the sandwich box lid as some kind of scoop, we managed to persuade it into the box, and it was safely translocated to a less risky location!  
 
After checking our garden light trap on 21st March, and noting down the two Common Quakers, we headed out to do our WeBS count. We did our first section, that incorporates Fleetwood Docks and Jubilee Quay, and recorded just 22 Redshanks, a Black-tailed Godwit, and four Oystercatchers. The only wildfowl we had were four males and four female Teal.

The odd Meadow Pipit and Siskin headed east in the hazy sunshine, and three Goldcrests flitted through the Willows. The Willows were equally as attractive to the half dozen or so Buff-tailed Bumblebees that we recorded. A flock of 82 Pink-footed Geese came in high from the north, and headed south. 

Buff-tailed Bumblebee (above & below)
 

 
We then headed to our second WeBS section, the reservoir next to the Wyre estuary. Walking along the public footpath to the river, we had two Chiffchaffs singing, a Great Spotted Woodpecker and a female Brambling

One of the Chiffies would preen, and then sing in response to the other Chiffie on the other side of the path, and then preen some more. 

Chiffchaff (above & below)
 

 
Out on the reservoir were four Moorhens, two Cormorants, two Coots, two Mute Swans, two male Mallards, and nine males, and three female Tufted Ducks.

Gail and I then had a look in the grassland and scrub to the north. There were lots of Colt’s-foot flowering, and we noted them down as being ‘frequent.’ Gorse and Common Field-speedwell were also in flower. 

Colt's-foot

We came across a large group of recently hatched Common Frog tadpoles, many with external gills still showing. Unfortunately, they were in some very shallow water, that will undoubtedly dry out in a fairly short time. And we had no sandwich box with us to move them this time! 

Common Frog tadpoles in very shallow water

We had two more singing Chiffchaffs, and another Goldcrest, and a flock of 43 Woodpigeons feeding in an open area that we considered were also migrants. A few pairs of Skylarks were displaying and singing, and we also noted singing Reed Bunting, Stonechat and Cetti’s Warbler. Looking across to the saltmarsh, we could see the incoming tide lifting Dunlins and Redshanks, and Wigeon floated further up the flooding creeks. 

Small Tortoiseshell and Peacock butterflies were on the wing, and two Roe Deer rounded off a pleasant couple of hours in the sun. 
 
The following day, I headed down to the old ICI Reservoir next to the river again, and had a look at some of the surrounding grassland and scrub. It was quite cold, and consequently few insects were on the wing, other than a few Buff-tailed Bumblebees. 

There were plenty of Chiffchaffs singing, and I heard nine different songsters, and four singing Cetti’s Warblers is worth mentioning. A couple of Jays were active in the young woodland, or is that mature scrub, with one perched up giving that lovely Buzzard-like call that they sometimes give. I estimated that at least five pairs of Skylarks were scattered around the site, and they were busy climbing into the sky. 

As there was very little sunshine, the myriads of Colt’s-foot were keeping their heads down, and flowers closed, unlike the gorgeous Blackthorn I stumbled upon, that was in full flower, and whiter, than white. It looked as though it was covered in snow, and really lit up the sepia background of the Common Reeds

Blackthorn (above & below)
 


I came across an area of Great Horsetail, and these plants fascinate me, looking so primitive, which of course they are, an ancient plant. 

Great Horsetail

On the reservoir were a group of eight Shelducks, probably pushed off the estuary by the 9.9 metre hight tide. There was a lot of squabbling and displaying going on between them, with a fair bit of vocalising, and they were a joy to watch. 
 
Shelducks
 
One of my regular walks from home for exercise purposes, includes the Towers Woodland, and during recent walks when I have been walking through there near dusk I have recorded Ring-necked Parakeet. I hear it first, and then see it flying through the tree tops. I still can't get used to seeing them.  

Gail and I headed to my clients farm near Slaidburn on the 26th March, to drop a Barn Owl box off with one of the guys, to be put up in the straw barn. We already have two pairs of Barn Owls on the farm, so we are not sure whether the bird in the straw barn is one of the birds from the existing pairs or not. But it certainly will not do any harm to put another box up. 

We wanted to check whether a new scrape that 'we' put in last week in one of the hay meadows was still holding water or not. Besides still holding water, it was holding a pair of Curlews

Curlews feeding on the spread spoil from the new scrape

Then we had a drive round some of the main breeding wader fields, and there were good numbers of waders already starting to build up. We estimated that six pairs of Curlews, two pairs of Redshanks, and ten pairs of Lapwings were setting up territories, with more to come.

Lapwing
 
Redshank

Other bits and pieces included a nice flock of eight Reed Buntings, with lots of Siskins on the feeders. Four Buzzards and a male Kestrel were also noted. 

Reed Bunting

The following afternoon we had a walk along the estuary from Jubilee Quay. It was quiet from a bird perspective, but it was great to see six Small Tortoiseshells and a couple of queen Buff-tailed Bumblebees on the wing. That, and the following evening, we heard Common Scoters over our garden during darkness. This is an annual occurrence now, and of course we don't know how many, all we can work out is their flight direction. 
 
At the end of the month, I had an interesting and frustrating morning at Rossall Point. I was there at first light, and it was dreich, but birds were on the move. The sea was quiet, and the dreich conditions didn’t help, but there was some visible migration. 

Unusually for spring, the movement was mainly westerly (heading into wind) or northerly, with little heading east, which is the classic vis direction for this site in spring. My vis totals were, nine Linnets, 128 Meadow Pipits, 44 Chaffinches, three Carrion Crows, five Woodpigeons, a Swallow, a Lapland Bunting, 14 Goldfinches, four Rooks, seven Lesser Redpolls, a Siskin, and a Sand Martin

Linnet

The Lapland Bunting was the best bird, and most frustrating, as it was calling overhead, heading west, and I couldn’t get on to it! It doesn’t make any difference to the record, but it would have been nice to see this chunky Bunting as it headed west. 

I bumped into a lovely birder from the West Midlands (Ian W), old school as well, with a ‘Black n’ Red’ notebook (more important to me than my bins!), and we were lamenting about how scarce numerous bird species are today, including Lapland Bunting. I used to see good numbers in the winter, when I had a spell of living in Norfolk in the 1980s, but not anymore sadly. 

The visibility was poor, so records over the sea were limited to 21 Common Scoters, 10 Eiders, six Red-throated Divers, three Red-breasted Mergansers, 200 Knot, a Little Egret (heading north-east across the bay), and a Bar-tailed Godwit.

A few waders were on the shore as the tide ran in, including six Dunlins, 174 Sanderlings, 20 Ringed Plovers, and a single Bar-tailed Godwit (a different bird to the one above). 

I called in at the Cemetery on my way home, but there were no grounded migrants, so I spent some time photographing some common, but lovely, wildflowers. 

Common Fumitory
 
Common Ragwort
 
Cow Parsley

 
 Field Wood-rush
 
I was back at Rossall Point on the 1st, and it was another interesting and frustrating morning, with another heard only bird. 

I set off to head to my watch-point, and as I climbed on top of the dunes, I heard a Ring Ouzel calling from the scrub at the eastern end of the golf course. I scanned the scrub, and the rough along the edge of the scrub, and couldn’t see anything (they can be very elusive as you know). I could still hear it, so I headed towards the area of scrub, and the calling stopped, so I headed back towards the dunes. I just climbed up again, and it started calling again. Another scan, no sign, so I walked the path alongside the scrub, but I failed to locate it. Another call only bird! 

Visibility was better today, but the sea wasn’t really any better than yesterday. A couple of new species for me, for the site, for the spring, in the form of a Gannet and a Guillemot, and the other meagre totals were seven Cormorants, 13 Eiders, 15 Common Scoters, a Great Crested Grebe, 140 Pink-footed Geese, 150 Knot, 48 Dunlins, three Red-throated Divers, and two Red-breasted Mergansers.

Like yesterday the visible migration direction was mainly north or west, with few species heading east. Vis totals included, 87 Linnets, 55 Woodpigeons, 153 Meadow Pipits, and 23 Golden Plovers.

By the time I packed up, the tide still had a way to run in, so the only waders in any numbers were 184 Sanderlings, and 65 Oystercatchers. 

The only grounded migrants I had, in addition to the Ring Ouzel, were two male Wheatears. 

I had a look in the cemetery in case the Ring Ouzel had flipped over into there, but I didn’t record a single grounded migrant. A Peregrine over was noteworthy. 

On the way home I dropped in to Jubilee Quay to see if there was any mud remaining, and if so, how many Redshanks were roosting. There was a small amount of mud left uncovered in the Quay, and on the edge of the dock channel, and 182 Redshanks were split between the two areas, with a single Turnstone, and a handful of Oystercatchers. 

Redshanks and Turnstone

No grounded migrants here either, and only one moth, a Common Plume, in my garden light trap when I got home.     
 
Thursday (2nd April) was the first morning for some time that the weather conditions were suitable for ringing, and they may be the last suitable conditions for the next couple of weeks, if the weather forecast proves to be correct! Gail and I headed to the Nature Park, and had a fairly short ringing session. There was lots of water in the reedbed and scrub, and our wellies only just coped. 

We ringed six birds (recaptures in brackets) as follows:
 
Chiffchaff - 4
Long-tailed Tit - 1 (1)
Dunnock - 1  

Chiffchaff
 
Dunnock

At least five Cetti’s Warblers were singing on site, as were four Chiffchaffs, probably in addition to the four ringed. There was very little visible migration, just 20 Woodpigeons, two Siskins, and 123 Pink-footed Geese all heading north. 

It’s surprising the narrow flight-lines that birds use, particularly on the coast, as we bumped into Ian W later in the cemetery, who had been at Rossall Point, and there had been a fair bit of vis over there.  

The cemetery was quiet, with no grounded migrants, and just a few Chaffinches and Siskins over. 
 
My attempt to find some summer migrants this morning nearly drew a blank, as all I could find was a single female Wheatear at Jubilee Quay. I was hoping that the rain would drop a few migrants, but it didn't, and a trawl of the Cemetery and the Mount Park drew a blank. It was cold this morning, and I think that is part of the problem. It feels like it is going to be one of those springs where everything just filters in slowly, without any major arrivals or falls. But we'll see, it's early days yet.   

Monday, 16 March 2026

Spring Has Sprung...Just

In mid-February, I spent a cold early morning hour and a half at Rossall Point, with a brisk north-north-easterly wind. I should have known better than to have a look on a northerly, as it rarely produces any birds on our side of the country, but you never know… It didn’t, it was very quiet. 

A few waders were on the shore as the tide ran in, including 90 Oystercatchers, 298 Sanderlings, 84 Dunlins, 105 Turnstones, and 14 Ringed Plovers.

Sanderling
 
Ringed Plovers
 
The best bird amongst the 14 Eiders, single Red-throated Diver and Great Crested Grebe, was the first winter Shag on its commute from the Marine Lakes to a favoured foraging area no doubt. 
 
I have been checking the Pinkies in the fields adjacent to Amounderness Way, and there was a single Barnacle Goose with the 450 Pink-feet. 
 
The following day, Gail and I checked our net rides at the Nature Park, to see if they were flooded or not. And they weren’t too bad, certainly workable, but as you will read later, when we went back for our first ringing session they were a little more flooded, causing us a few problems! 
 
It was bitterly cold as we walked round, and with the wind being easterly, all the wildfowl were sheltering on the near bank of the main pool out of sight. A few Gulls were roosting on the various pools, with some resplendent looking Herring Gulls (63 of them), and 45 Black-headed Gulls.

One of our local walks from home includes the duck pond in Cleveleys, and it was interesting to note that on one afternoon visit towards the end of February, there were three first winter Common Gulls amongst all the young Herring Gulls. Something that we haven't recorded here before, after many years of looking.  
 
On 21st February, we were at Jubilee Quay late morning (part 1 of our WeBS count), and we were just counting the Redshanks when they all flushed. I instantly thought “raptor,” but it was the RNLI in their D class boat paddling along the main channel, presumably on some kind of exercise. I forgave them for flushing the Redshanks, as I have a great deal of respect for the yellow men and women in the orange boats. 

The birds settled down, and there was a respectable total of 239 Redshanks, with 16 Teal, and 14 Oystercatchers. A cracking male Sparrowhawk flew the full length of stone quay wall just above the water, but there was absolutely no chance with my photographic skills of getting a shot, and we just preferred to enjoy it instead.

 Redshanks
 
The following day it was WeBS (Wetland Bird Survey) part 2 for Gail and I. We surveyed one of our sites yesterday, and did our second site (reservoir at Thornton) today. 

Walking down the path to the estuary, we had a nice encounter with a Roe Deer, in the adjacent field that is nearly all Phragmites now. The deer was watching us, as we enjoyed watching it, and after a few minutes it got fed up of watching us, and moved away. 

Roe Deer
 
A Common Toad was a pleasure to see, as always, as it crossed the path in front of us heading to a spawning pond nearby no doubt. 

Common Toad (above & below)
 

 
 
Lots of birds were singing as we walked along the footpath through the scrubby hedgerow, including a couple of Song Thrushes. A Sparrowhawk, where the path joins the estuary, and a circling Buzzard riding the warm air currents, were our only raptors. 

Out on the reservoir were seven Coots, four Little Grebes, a male Pochard, and 26 Tufted Ducks

Pochard and Tufted Duck

I can remember back in the early 1980s it was easy to record over 100 Pochards, during winter, on what is now the Nature Park and this reservoir, but nowadays they are only recorded in low single figures, and often feature on local bird news groups as they are now so scarce. 

The breeding population is stable, but WeBS shows a declining trend in numbers, that is partly thought to be driven by milder winters, keeping more water-bodies on mainland Europe ice free. This ensures that feeding opportunities remain closer to Pochard breeding areas, and there is no need to head west to winter in the UK. 

We had a look on the river and recorded 80 Dunlins, 360 Lapwings, 60 Redshanks, and an ever-present Rock Pipit.

Gail and I ran our Thornton Cleveleys garden light trap for the first time on the night of 25th/26th February, and we just recorded one moth, a Clouded Drab.

Clouded Drab
 
Later in the morning, Gail had an Optician’s appointment in Cleveleys, so whilst Gail was having her eyes tested, I stretched my legs along the promenade as far as Rossall School and back.

Feeding out on the Honeycomb Worm reef, were 224 Oystercatchers, 37 Turnstones, a Sanderling, and three Curlews

There were some signs that spring had sprung, with a couple of Goldfinches heading north, and a Grey Wagtail following suit. 

I expected a high-flying Skylark to be doing the same, but it was heading south. I have noticed this many times before with Skylarks, they do seem to like flying into the wind, even when this is opposite to the seasonal migratory direction. Lots of times I have seen them head out across Morecambe Bay in late autumn/winter, when the wind has been northerly!

Skylarks do fly into the wind to aid their rapid vertical ascent, when undertaking a song flight, but they also do it outside the breeding season. I had a look through The Skylark by Paul F. Donald, but could not find anything on the subject. Other species do it as well, but it is more pronounced in Skylarks. Flying into wind will increase the airflow over the wing, generating more lift, and maybe that is simply the reason. 
 
A male Stonechat in the dunes at Rossall School could easily have been a migrant as well, and a hovering Kestrel, and a singing Song Thrush, scribbled themselves on to the pages of my notebook. Far better than waiting in the Opticians… 
 
Stonechat (above & below)


I sacrificed time out in the field over the last weekend in February, to build ten next boxes for Pied Flycatchers, to replace any dilapidated boxes at our Pied Flycatcher nest box scheme at the Boar Park, and any that are not used there will be put up for Tree Sparrows on our good friend’s farm near Nateby. 




 
I had a walk along the Wyre from the Quay on the previous Friday morning, and in the Quay on the falling tide were 161 Redshanks, and eight Teal. At the confluence of the river and the dock channel, were 33 Lesser Black-backed Gulls, 12 Wigeon, and nine Oystercatchers, and on the river were a pair of Eider. I look forward to this time every year, to enjoy the passage of Lesser Black-backed Gulls in their spanking crisp white and dark grey plumage, contrasting so well with their flushed yellow legs. Gorgeous. 

The following morning, I had a look on the sea off Larkholme, but it was very quiet, with just 22 Cormorants, four Shelducks, single Red-throated Diver and Great Crested Grebe in summer plumage, and seven Common Scoters.
 
A little bit of ‘vis’ was just detectable with a handful of Meadow Pipits and Goldfinches north. A singing Cetti’s Warbler was giving its explosive song from an area of scrub, and damp vegetation in the farm/school fields. 

A couple of other snippets from the beginning of March include 70 Magpies roosting in The Towers at Cleveleys early evening, and a Ring-necked Parakeet calling away towards dusk there the following day, and up to 11 Common Frogs in our tiny Thornton Cleveleys garden pond.

Common Frog

A few mornings later, Gail and I went out looking for a few early insects. The fact that our garden light trap had drawn a blank, didn’t bode well. We first looked at the Quay, but there was nothing doing there, so we decided to have a look at the dunes surrounding the Marine Lakes. No insects, but a few birds, including 15 Mute Swans, 66 Redshanks, a few Turnstones, and male Stonechat and Red-breasted Merganser. 

On 4th March I was at the Point for first light, and even though the sea was quiet, there was some very definite visible migration, more signs that spring has sprung! A few Pink-footed Geese, 57, headed north-east over the bay, as did 13 Whooper Swans

When I was at my watch-point I kept on hearing Long-tailed Tits calling, I would turn round and see nothing, and thought I was hearing things, and then I picked them up, 14 ‘Lotties’ climbing, and heading high to the east. Migration never ceases to amaze me.

Other passerines on the move were 45 Linnets, seven Meadow Pipits, an Alba Wagtail, three Goldfinches, and two Chaffinches, or at least two Chaffinch call registrations! 

Linnets (above & below)
 

 
Out on the shore were six Turnstones, 171 Oystercatchers, a nice flock of 77 Grey Plovers, 70 Dunlins, 260 Sanderlings, and 14 Ringed Plovers. 

The sea was quiet with just seven Cormorants, nine Common Scoters, seven Red-breasted Mergansers, a single Red-throated Diver, 20 Eiders, and four Shelducks. 

In the grounded camp were two male Stonechats, and a Goldcrest.

Back home our moth trap was once again devoid of moths, but I did manage to ‘snap’ a White-legged Snake Millipede that was curled up underneath the trap. They are very common, but fascinating creatures no less. 

White-legged Snake Millipede

The following morning, we packed our feeding station up at our good friend’s farm near Nateby, and as it was such a pleasant morning we had a walk through the woodland, and a look on the wetland. There was a good smattering of bird song, including our first Chiffchaff of the spring. Treecreepers are always a delight to see, and we enjoyed watching one for a few minutes as it made its way from tree to tree. 

Out on the wetland, were at least 100 Teal, and 20 Snipe, and a couple of Redwings and a croaking Raven were noteworthy. And we had our first bee of the year, in the form of a queen Buff-tailed Bumblebee

Buff-tailed Bumblebee

The weather was trying in early March, and after it stopped raining on Friday morning (6th), I headed up to the Quay for a walk. The tide was running in, but there was still plenty of mud available, and Redshanks numbered 234. 

Ten males, and 12 female Teal were feeding along the edge of the mud, and just five Wigeon were in the dock channel. At the mouth of the dock channel were 28 Lesser Black-backed Gulls with 29 Herring Gulls. The odd Meadow Pipit and Grey Wagtail headed north, and a Rock Pipit was on the embryo saltmarsh. 
 
I called in at the cemetery on my way home, and it was nice to see a few plants flowering, in the form of Red Dead-nettle, Common Fumitory, and Lesser Celandine.

Common Fumitory

Red Dead-nettle

The following morning, Gail and I attempted our first ringing session at the Nature Park. When I loaded my mist net poles on to the roof rack of my car at 0530, it was clear and frosty, and then when we came out of the house at 0600 it was foggy! Not the conditions we were hoping for.

On site, our net rides were quite wet, and we only managed to put up one 40-foot net. We knew that this, combined with the foggy conditions, would mean that we would be lucky to ring anything, and that was the case.

Flooded net ride.

The sun did burn the fog away after a couple of hours, but it was too late by then, and I suspect that the bay to the north was still ‘locked down’ with murk. As we put the single net up, we were serenaded by four Cetti’s Warblers, and at least two squealing Water Rails. Little Grebes were ‘singing’ as well, and on the main pool there were at least eight birds, with nine Coots and four Tufted Ducks. 

A Sparrowhawk being mobbed by a Carrion Crow, and a male Stonechat, were the best of the rest.  

On 10th March, Gail and I carried out our annual maintenance check of our Pied Flycatcher nest box scheme in the Hodder Valley near Chipping.We have 45 nest boxes in this area of ancient semi-natural woodland, and today we replaced 5 boxes, and put an additional one up, so there are 46 boxes waiting for the birds to arrive. 

 
New nest box
 
Lots of Opposite-leaved Golden Saxifrage were flowering alongside Dog’s Mercury, and Lord’s-and-Ladie’s were growing nicely. Among the greens and browns of the woodland floor, and delicate yellows and greens of the Saxifrage and Dog’s Mercury flowers, vibrant red from the Scarlet Elfcups added a splash of colour. 

Dog's Mercury
 
Lords-and-Ladies 
 
Opposite-leaved Golden Saxifrage 

A few birds accompanied us as we walked up and down the flanks of the wooded valley carrying ladder, nest boxes, and tools, including Song Thrush, Nuthatch, Chaffinch, Siskin, Great Spotted Woodpecker, and Mistle Thrush.   

As you know, Pied Flycatchers nest in upland, wooded valleys in the west of the UK, but in the early 1990s we had a pair nesting in the Fylde! 

We used to monitor some nest boxes, and carry out bird surveys, for British Nuclear Fuels at their plant at Salwick, that has quite a bit of woodland in it. I received a phone call from our contact at BNFL, Jim, when we carried out a visit on site, to say that one of the BNFL Police Officers had seen a black and white bird going into one of our boxes. 

At this point I could not for the life of me think what it could be, and Pied Flycatcher was certainly not on my mind. It was also quite late in the breeding season, and the Tit species that we monitored had all fledged, so that confused me even more.

I went on site to have a look, found which box it was, watched from a distance, and sure enough there was a male and female Pied Flycatcher going in and out of the box with insect food. I put my ladder up, lifted the lid, and was greeted by a brood of Pied Flycatcher chicks! 

What was interesting, was that the box that they had chosen, was probably as close to their upland, wooded valley habitat that they could find. The box was on Oak, and next to a ditch, with Oak and water being two physical attributes associated with Pied Flycatchers.

Nature never ceases to amaze me. 

Last Saturday morning didn’t go as planned. The plan was to get up at 2:30 am, watch the Chinese F1 sprint race, go back to bed, get up again at 5:30 am and go birding at Larkholme. The first bit went to plan, but not the second. I convinced myself at 5:30 am that it wouldn’t be that great on the sea particularly, as the wind was north-westerly, and that is probably true. But what a lightweight… 

Gail and I got out mid-morning, and we went for one of our regular walks along the Wyre from the Quay. The tide was falling, and I suspect the tide had dropped enough for the waders to move on to other foraging sites, as we just had 14 Redshanks and six Oystercatchers. Wildfowl numbers are dropping now and we counted only five Wigeons and two Teal. 

A few Meadow Pipits and Alba Wagtails were heading high, north, with the odd Woodpigeon as well. But what lifted our spirits were the Small Tortoiseshell butterflies. It was warm along the Quay, and we both had to lose a layer of clothing to prevent overheating, and at least ten of these gorgeous butterflies were on the wing. 

Small Tortoiseshell (above & below)
 

 
We also had a eight 7-spot Ladybirds, and I suspect we would have had a lot more if we had looked for them, these were just individuals that crossed our path, so to speak.

7-spot Ladybird

We decided to have a look at the dunes at the Marine Lakes, but even in areas that we thought would be sheltered it was cool in that north-westerly.

Sometimes though, you have an experience that renews your faith in humanity, and you think perhaps that nature might have a chance. Gail and I were stood straining our ears and eyes skywards, listening to and watching, a Skylark displaying over the dunes. A young guy came up behind us, with a dog on a lead (a good start), and a can of lager in his hand, and asked what the beautiful bird song was that we were listening to. We pointed out the Skylark, he was obviously thrilled, he thanked us and was on his way. That made our morning that did…  
 
Another sign that spring has sprung, is the fact that our small garden pond is now full of frog spawn. We were starting to worry that we weren't going to get any this year, despite there being up to 11 Common Frogs in the pond, both males and females. Then on 11th March there was a single clump, seven days later than our first last year, and this morning (16th) there are five clumps. Fabulous! 
 
Frog spawn
 
On this day (16th March) in 2018, Gail and I were at Mersehead RSPB on the Solway in south-west Scotland, and spring most certainly had not sprung! It was a cold, dreich day, with frequent showers, and a cool easterly wind. Mersehead is one of our favourite reserves, so it is always a pleasure to be there whatever the weather.
 
It was all about wintering wildfowl on this morning, and we were delighted with the 587 Barnacle Geese, nine Gadwall, 66 Teal, 15 Pintails, 23 Wigeon, and 15 Shovelers. Finishing as always with a hot coffee in the visitor centre, and watching the comings and goings at the feeding station.