Firstly up Hollinhill Lane to the farmland, the abundance of singing chiffchaffs was most noteable, and skylarks one two then three began their aerial serenades. Every now and then linnets would fly noisily overhead, a skulky song thrush, and though a few yellowhammers were seen, only one brief snippet of song was heard, shame that as its one of those quintessential sounds of the open spaces in the British spring and summer I love to hear. Butterflies were out in good numbers though, small torts and peacocks especially, with the occasional small white making up the numbers.
Just one pair of lapwings in a field was disappointing, and a flyover curlew the only other wader. Also only one meadow pipit heard briefly, used to be a lot more up here, may explain why we don't seem to get cuckoos any more. Only 10 years ago I had three calling from all around this same land (though still a bit early for them this year, I'll have to go back in a couple of weeks).
|Best shot I could get of a skylark, three singing but way up high|
and into the sun.
|Lovely strong shadows cast along the path through the copse|
|Red Kite viewpoint at the bus terminus at Sherburn Towers|
Viewed from afar and through the haze
|Small tortoiseshell and Peacocks out in force|
along the farm track
|A panoramic view, shame it was so hazy|
|Best shot of a yellowhammer, must've been too warm for singing, they were all a bit skulky|
On a brighter note, tree sparrows were in abundance up by Thornley kennels, one species which 10 years ago were as tricky to find as rocking horse cack, now they are seemingly all over the borough, though sadly the house sparrow is heading in the other direction.
|Roadside Pheasant strutting his stuff in the sunshine|
|Linnet on a (very) distant wire, couldn't tell what it was through|
bins so a max zoom shot was needed for ID purposes.
|Red Kite turning the tables on a mobbing crow|
|My favourite old ruins look like they're being knocked down, bloody shame that :-(|
|Another hazy panorama of the valley|
More tree sparrows here too, and good to see the resident swallows back at the stables.
|kestrel in regular spot atop a pylon|
|Red kite silhouetted in front of approaching plane|
|Pair of blue tits chased around this fence for some time|
|One of them looked like it was attached|
to the fencepost by its arse
|A shiteshot of two of the six swallows back at the stables|
The woods were a bit disappointing, by early afternoon it was really warm, birds were singing but not much movement, more common warblers, but no sign of the crossbill pair I'd found the other day, though goldcrests were in their place now. A brief look at the pond and much the same as last year. an oily film on the surface, leaf litter strangling much of the bottom, far too much erumpent grasses and the tell-tale stirred up water meaning another hound had just been allowed to rampage through it.The only sign of life in the shallows were masses of sticklebacks, probably hoovering up every other life form in the pond (including the smaller dragonfly larvae). The smaller pond near the steps was full of sticklebacks too, never noted before, another setback for the rest of the pondlife.
Paddock Hill woods were quiet too, so on to Far Pasture where a few hirundines were the highlight and a pair of red kites displayed low over the wood yard. I was running short of time here so didn't bother with the pond, and made my way back home along the derwent walk, stopping off to watch a pair of displaying sparrowhawks over Gibside, and a pair of rabbits doing what rabbits do.
|Half decent shot (for me) of a willow warbler at Far Pasture|
|Gibside panorama from the Derwent Walk|
|"No-one about, lets make some babies"|
|"Get up there"|
|"Shite, we've been spotted"|
|"I'll finish off when he's gone, bloody pervert"|
All in all a lovely stress-busting walk, more of the same please :-)