Harlequin on the Hebs

Got back last night from another epic trip to Scotland, this time to the Outer Hebrides with Jono, Nick and Bob. Once again, we took a few days over it, in order to enjoy much more than ‘just’ the target bird – Britain’s 18th ever Harlequin Duck. The whole thing was a great success, encompassing some superb birding, several more national rarities, beautiful scenery, and even some good local food!

And, to cut to the chase, we had cracking views of the Harlequin. Arriving early morning on Good Friday, after the long ferry crossing into South Uist from Oban the night before, we found five other birders already on site watching the bird offshore from the south end of Traigh Iar – the duck’s favoured spot throughout its stay. Initially, it was some way offshore, still well within good scope view range, but not really offering much in the photographic stakes. As the tide dropped, though, it became possible to walk out onto the rocky promontory and get a bit closer, and with a bit of patience, the Harlequin came in closer to us, at one point down to around 25-30m.

What a bird!

We enjoyed watching it for probably about three hours in total, before heading away to enjoy more general birding, and look for a couple of other nearby rarities. A female Ring-necked Duck was only half a mile away and easily found, but the Richardson’s Canada Goose was more difficult and took quite a bit of searching for. Happily, though, we found a flock of around 1000 Barnacle Geese near Loch Paible, and after a while the tiny vagrant was picked out. It was notably smaller and shorter-necked than the Barnies, and showed a clear thin white band below the lower edge of the black neck, as well as a tiny little bill. Even once we knew where it was in the flock, the bird could easily disappear completely for some time – remarkable how difficult some of these vagrant geese can be to pick up in a flock of what you’d think were totally different looking birds!

Other highlights on the Hebs included at least 3 more White-tailed Eagles, skydancing Hen Harriers (first time I’ve ever seen a displaying male, I think), 3 Merlin (including a gorgeous male), Peregrine, 4 Pale-bellied and about 20 Greenland White-fronted Geese, adult Glaucous and a 1st winter Kumliens Gull, 4 summer-plumage Slav Grebes, at least 30 Great Northern Divers, Long-tailed Ducks, Common Scoter, 12 Snow Bunting, and heaps of Purple Sandpiper and Twite. Brilliant!

In honour of the Harlequin, we splashed out on dinner in the Langass Lodge hotel, south of Lochmaddy. Local hot-smoked salmon, rib-eye steaks, Dover sole, lamb shank and hand-dived Hebridean scallops all featured on our table, and were delicious. Highly recommended for any other duck-twitchers with something to celebrate!

Morocco: a mystery wheatear

Just time for one more quick post tonight… time for you to get your thinking caps on.

I took the following (rather poor) photos of a wheatear sp out along the approach to Auberge Yasmina, in the Rissani / Erfoud area. At the time, I thought it was one thing, but then subsequently realised that I’d screwed up the ID, it was something else, and I’d learned something. Well, I think so, anyway!

So, what’s this then? Answers on a postcard comment, please!

Morocco: land of contrasts!

As you may well have gathered from other people’s blogs , I’ve not long been back from a great trip to Morocco, travelling from Marrakech over the Atlas to the Erg Chebbi near Merzouga and back. It was my second visit to the country, and once again thoroughly enjoyed it – the combination of some pleasant winter warmth, seeing excellent birds without millions of other people crawling all over them, and enjoying wonderful hospitality while generally surrounded by jaw-dropping landscapes is pretty hard to beat. And it’s all so easy to do…

A full trip report with useful stuff like where we stayed, where we went, what we saw there, and what it all cost is coming, eventually. But right not, I’ve not got enough time to sort out more than a handful a few photos – so you’ll have to be patient! (Anyone going out there sooner, drop me a line, and I’ll help you out).

By way of introduction, the trip was characterised by huge contrasts in the landscapes, the birds and even the weather. We travelled out to the edge of the ‘real’ Saharan desert, trekking over dunes of pure sand…

… to eventually find one of the classic speciality species, and one of the two new birds for me on the trip, Desert Sparrow.

Then, after plenty more top-notch birding (photos to come), we headed back west, delayed by some shocking weather and flash flooding. This was the main road in Boumalnes de Dades one morning:

Note the waves forming on the edge of the tarmac!

But then, after this had subsided a bit, and an entertaining journey towards the Atlas, we found ourselves up in the High Atlas in fresh snow and glorious sunshine… what a place!

And, unlike the sparrows which had required a pretty long and arduous trek, my other new bird for the trip (Levaillant’s Green Woodpecker) appeared right by the roadside, landing directly above my head!

So: an awesome country, quality birds, and an excellent trip. Watch this space!