Tuesday, 10 May 2016

Gruinart

We headed up to north Islay for a walk around the Loch Gruinart RSPB reserve. The roads along the way are just as interesting with Lapwing chicks running around, Snipe skulking in the grass, Hen Harriers drifting past and Corncrakes crew-crex-crexing (they are the opposite of Victorian children, being heard but not seen). One must have been just metres away but just couldn't find him in the grass and nettles.

We later took an almost literal spin all the way around Loch Gorm and down to Machir Bay to see if we could find the Corncrake there (we saw one at the exact same spot 4 years ago). Again, lots of calling but just couldn't see him. Maybe we need infrared cameras!

Day nearly cloudless and hazy with a strong wind (very hard to photograph Bluebells when they're blowing around like crazy).

Loch Gruinart and Loch Gorm route


Chaffinch on gorse

Meadow Pipit

Lapwing chick

Starling nesting in RSPB barn at the visitor centre
At least 3 Lapwing chicks were  pecking about in front of the first hide, with a parent trying but failing to herd them somewhere safe.

Slightly older Lapwing chick

Linnet in gorse

Calf

Bluebells

Female Stonechat

Male Stonechat

Lamb

Brown Hare
A Snipe obligingly stood on a post for a while, shame it was about 50m away!

Snipe

Bluebells
Dozens of Curlew (and gulls and other waders) were in the fields around Loch Gorm.

Curlew

View from Loch Gruinart visitor centre

On the way back down the high road we saw some smoke in the distance and had been passed by some fire engines. Eventually we saw that some of the peat fields were on fire with fire fighters and beaters trying to contain it. With all the dry sunny weather the fields were bone dry and the strong winds were pushing the flames quickly across the fields. This was heading directly towards the Machrie Hotel and the houses there. They must have contained it in the end as it was out the next day but still smouldered for many dry days afterwards and the fields were left pitch black (but with a lovely aroma of peaty smoke making the area smell like whisky!)

Speaking with one of the locals later this may not have been entirely accidental; some people use it as an excuse to get rid of heather on the fields.

Peat fire near the Machrie Hotel



Monday, 9 May 2016

South Islay

A wander along the south coast of Islay, heading past Lagavulin, Ardbeg and all the way round to Claggain Bay. Most of the time spent watching (and being watched by) the Common Seals in Loch an t-Sailein.

A herd of Roe Deer were quietly grazing on the way.

Roe Deer being rude

Roe Deer play-rutting

Common Seals

Common Seal

Common Seal

Common Seals
Someone is keeping Peacocks just up the road.

Peacock

Red-breasted Merganser

Red-breasted Merganser with a fish

Greylag Goose

Claggain Bay

Tide slowly going out on Loch an t-Sailein

Sunday, 8 May 2016

Mull of Oa

After a much needed lie-in (for one of us) an afternoon around the Mull of Oa. Didn't go far with all the big lenses. Still extremely hazy.
Finished off the day down on the beach at Kilnaughton Bay.

Wheatear
A pair of Cuckoo were being hassled by some small birds (Meadow Pipits I think). They kept trying to get down to what we assume were the nest but the Pipits were too vigilant. In the end the Cuckoos flew off.

Cuckoo

Willow Warbler

Carraig Fhada in the haze

Rock Pipit

Pied Wagtail

Oystercatcher

Young Great Northern Diver

Young Great Northern Diver

Sunset by Laphroaig
The cottage came complete with a new security feature, Cat-In-A-Pot, a local feline that sits in the plant pot right outside the kitchen window and stares at you while doing the dishes.

Cat-In-A-Pot

Stonechat

Miserable Calf

Reed Bunting

Some shady fella

Kilnaughton Bay

Sky above Kilnaughton Bay

Saturday, 7 May 2016

Ferry to Islay

Up at 0345, a car full of stuff, 6 hours on the road, 2 hours on a ferry, then another hour across Islay and we're on holiday.

Very murky and hazy weather but at least it's not raining.

Ferry route

Foam from the ferry

The Paps of Jura in the haze

Gannet

The first of many, many Song Thrushes

Gill on the ferry

Murky view from the ferry

Men at work

Port Askaig

Black Guillemot

Young Great Northern Diver

Guillemots and a Razorbill about to be swamped by the ferry

Shag

Sunday, 10 April 2016

Moel Arthur

A very linear walk from Moel Arthur, past Penycloddiau and back again. Should have been more circular but the byway back was a complete quagmire.

Moel Arthur route

Moel Arthur elevation
Very hazy in the distance and the hillsides are mostly brown with heather.

View from Moel Arthur summit

View from Moel Arthur northwards

Hazy skies

Puddles and brown heather on the top of Penycloddiau

The mud got so bad we had to turn around and go back the way we came.

I didn't pack my snorkel