On almost every hill I climb I see loads of the same wee brown birds. They are about the size of a robin, fly in an undulating wave motion and have a distinct light-dark-light vertically barred tail. I'm thinking it is meadow pipits? If so do they go by any other names?
Also, for any twitchers out there, saw a wheater on Ben Vorlich (Lomond) today. Very bonnie wee thing.
On almost every hill I climb I see loads of the same wee brown birds. They are about the size of a robin, fly in an undulating wave motion and have a distinct light-dark-light vertically barred tail. I'm thinking it is meadow pipits? If so do they go by any other names?
Sounds like meadow pipits to me. A characteristic bird of upland areas. Also known to twitchers as Small Brown Jobs.
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Also, for any twitchers out there, saw a wheater on Ben Vorlich (Lomond) today. Very bonnie wee thing.
Hardly worth bothering a twitcher with, another bird often found in upland areas. Eats, breeds and leaves - meaning it is a summer visitor, they overwinter in Central Africa -- Phil Cook, last hill: Angletarn Pikes via Beda Fell. http://www.p-t-cook.freeserve.co.uk/May07/martin9.htm
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Can anyone help.
On almost every hill I climb I see loads of the same wee brown birds. They are about the size of a robin, fly in an undulating wave motion and have a distinct light-dark-light vertically barred tail. I'm thinking it is meadow pipits? If so do they go by any other names?
Also, for any twitchers out there, saw a wheater on Ben Vorlich (Lomond) today. Very bonnie wee thing.
Oh yes. I once found a nest whilst striding purposely across a trackless expanse a bird seemed to fly of the end of my boot and there in a cup in the grass a clutch of small dark speckled eggs. -- Phil Cook, last hill: Angletarn Pikes via Beda Fell. http://www.p-t-cook.freeserve.co.uk/May07/martin9.htm
Oh yes. I once found a nest whilst striding purposely across a trackless expanse a bird seemed to fly of the end of my boot and there in a cup in the grass a clutch of small dark speckled eggs.
Special moments those, aren't they? We found a curlew's nest in knee deep grass in the Yorks Dales, and the bird flew up, leaving four large brown eggs.
Shame I didn't have the camera, it was the only highlight of a trudge through huge fields of soaking wet set-aside grass. -- Gordon H
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Special moments those, aren't they? We found a curlew's nest in knee deep grass in the Yorks Dales, and the bird flew up, leaving four large brown eggs.
Found a pheasant sitting on a nest in the hay this year.
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Shame I didn't have the camera, it was the only highlight of a trudge through huge fields of soaking wet set-aside grass.
I didn't want to either disturb the bird or trample the hay unnecessarily so after planting a marker I didn't go back to look again until the day before the hay was cut by which time the nest was empty. In a normal year the nest would have been crushed almost before the first egg was laid but the wet weather delayed the cut by at least a month this year.
-- Roger Chapman Nearest Marilyn still to be visited - Great Orme. 89 miles as the crow flies, considerably more as the walker drives.
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Special moments those, aren't they? We found a curlew's nest in knee deep grass in the Yorks Dales, and the bird flew up, leaving four large brown eggs.
Found a pheasant sitting on a nest in the hay this year.
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Shame I didn't have the camera, it was the only highlight of a trudge through huge fields of soaking wet set-aside grass.
I didn't want to either disturb the bird or trample the hay unnecessarily so after planting a marker I didn't go back to look again until the day before the hay was cut by which time the nest was empty. In a normal year the nest would have been crushed almost before the first egg was laid but the wet weather delayed the cut by at least a month this year.
I seem to remember seeing some advice to farmers that suggested they not mow from outside to the middle in hay fields so that shy birds and other wildlife had a chance of escape. I wouldn't help if there was a nest of course but it would give something like a corncrake an escape route.
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I seem to remember seeing some advice to farmers that suggested they not mow from outside to the middle in hay fields so that shy birds and other wildlife had a chance of escape. I wouldn't help if there was a nest of course but it would give something like a corncrake an escape route.
I am no expert but I don't think it is easy to mow from the middle out even in those big prairies they have down south.
Back when the world was young (well I was anyway) I took my brand new OM 10 for a trip round the Fisherfield 6. Coming off #3 (can't be bothered to look up the names) I nearly stepped on a ptarmigan's nest so out came the camera and the bird was duly photographed as was the nest once I persuaded the hen to move. Unfortunately I was was unfamiliar with the twiddly bits and had accidentally set the speed to B rather than auto which meant that the aperture was open for as long as my finger was holding the button down and every photo I took that trip was so overexposed as to be unrecognisable.
-- Roger Chapman Nearest Marilyn still to be visited - Great Orme. 89 miles as the crow flies, considerably more as the walker drives.
There are a lot of "small brown jobs" out there, and it's astonishing how many birds can be fitted into either this category, or "ducks", "seabirds" or "big brown jobs". I like to see green ring-necked parakeets, puffins, kingfishers, magpies and red kites as these are the only "native" birds that I can reliably recognise!
Use the drop-down search box to choose the species you want to look at - there's usually dozens of photos from every conceivable angle! I'm still sure they all fit into the categories above though...!
Back when the world was young (well I was anyway) I took my brand new OM 10 for a trip round the Fisherfield 6. Coming off #3 (can't be bothered to look up the names) I nearly stepped on a ptarmigan's nest so out came the camera and the bird was duly photographed as was the nest once I persuaded the hen to move. Unfortunately I was was unfamiliar with the twiddly bits and had accidentally set the speed to B rather than auto which meant that the aperture was open for as long as my finger was holding the button down and every photo I took that trip was so overexposed as to be unrecognisable.
I can sympathise, speaking as one who took lots of photos when I did Sharp Edge with a party of four. I discovered too late that I had the camera film speed set to ASA 400 instead of 100. By the time I had acquired Photoshop man years later and lightened them sufficiently to see anything, the colour rendition was ruined. -- Gordon H