Lesser Crested Tern – Beacon Lane, Spurn, East Yorkshire, 18^th June 1993

Wow!!! At last, this one succumbs, and so easily, after all that had gone before, I finally saw this bird, this long-awaited bird, in the most amazingly fortuitous circumstances. Realising that this bird (which had frustrated me more often than any other) had not settled in the Farnes this summer, I travelled for six hours from South Queensferry to Spurn in my little AMEC Ford Escort van on Friday the 18th June 1993. A fraught journey it was too, particularly during my refuelling stop (I think I got frustrated trying to navigate my way out of the service station at Ferrybridge Services and ended up grounding the van over a very high kerb). I had departed from work at 13:35 and arrived at 18:35, to be greeted by Sandwich Terns flying south from Beacon Ponds over the Blue Bell. Aaargh!!!!! They were flying back out to the outer estuary having been roosting at the ponds.

I hurriedly assembled my gear and started off along Beacon Lane. Some birders were coming back from the ponds and suggested it had flown off earlier but might have returned. I rushed on. The next birder I bumped into was looking for a Common Rosefinch and repeated the story. As we chatted Sandwich Terns were flying past. I raised my bins, and continuing my lucky streak, the first bird I binned was it!!! All within six minutes of arrival...... !

I fluked a very good fly past view in excellent evening sunlight. It was about 30m or 40m up and initially at least 100m away. I suppose it was in view for a minute or so, initially directly alongside us, but then quickly disappearing towards the Point.

Unfortunately, (particularly as a 05:00 rise was called for) it was not connected with the following morning, so reverting to its previous frustrating behaviour.

So, any description relates to flight views only. It superficially resembled a Sandwich Tern (and sounded like one!) apart from the yolk yellow bill. The black cap looked similar in extent as well. As it disappeared away from us a whiter panel in the inner upper-wing was apparent.

I caught up with ‘Elsie’ (L. C., geddit?) again on Inner Farne the following summer (and with a hybrid offspring!) at Musselburgh at the time of the Western Sandpiper in August 1997.

Lesser Crested Tern, Beacon Ponds, Spurn, East Yorkshire, June 1993 (photograph credited to unknown).

Ross’s Goose – Cockerham Marsh, Cockerham, Lancashire, 10^th March 2003

During the years either side of the millennium life got very hectic. Albeit it briefly, the oil and gas pipeline phase of my career took me to Lima and Peru in 1998, to San Francisco in California in the United States of America (although the project itself was in the Caspian region of Central Asia) in 2000 and Ankara and Turkey in 2001. There were some projects in-between times closer to home, which was perhaps just as well, as I had got married in July 1997 and my first daughter arrived in October 1998, followed by the second (and last!) in May 2000.

By this time, or certainly once I had a young family, it was evident that I needed to re-invent myself to enable me to work closer to, or indeed, at, home.

Something had to give, and indeed, it did. But that’s another story.

Working away, being married, and becoming a father, didn’t leave much time for much else, and birding stagnated, to a large extent.

Thus, in 1996 I had 14 new birds for my British list, and the following year I had 7. However, in 1998 I had none, and only managed 4, 3, 1 and 4 in 1999, 2000, 2001 and 2002 respectively.

Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t have had it any other way, and whether or not I was constrained by family life, I still saw some very good birds including Royal Tern and Short-billed Dowitcher in 1999, Eastern Olivaceous Warbler and Long-tailed Shrike in 2000 and Snowy Egret in 2001. Two of the latter three where seen with Ellen, my eldest child along with me.

However, often I had to make do with what was readily available. Thus, when, Gillian, my ex- and our daughters were travelling back from East Lancashire to South Queensferry on Monday the 10th of March 2004, for example, I somehow managed to convince Gillian that a diversion via Cockerham in North Lancashire was a good idea.

There had been a Ross’s Goose in the area for a good while (since the 4th February it would seem). So, even though Ross’s Goose wasn’t a tickable ‘thing’ at the time, the availability of one at Pilling Marsh seemed to me (at least) a suitable investment, as it was a potential armchair tick.

I / we duly saw it, but, given its status at the time, my notes are limited to the very basic facts (date, place, species present..... ). No detailed description was considered necessary, clearly.

So, I’ll not dream up a description of any sort here, other than for the fact that I saw a Ross’s Goose which clearly wasn’t a (Greater or Lesser) Snow Goose. This reminds me of birding in the Central Valley of California when I worked in San Francisco with a birder I had met there. He and I arrived somewhere where there was a huge flock of apparent Snow Geese in front of us, and started going through it, trying to pick out any Ross’s Geese. Very quickly this proved all too easy, and it slowly dawned on us that we were looking at a huge flock of Ross’s Geese and should instead be trying to pick out any Snow Geese……!

Just over a year I after the Pilling Marsh bird I saw another at Vane Farm in April 2004 in the company of Stuart Green ………

Moving swiftly on, when, finally, many years later, on the 29th November 2021, the British Ornithologists’ Union Records Committee announced that it considered there were proven records of Ross’s Goose as a species occurring naturally in its’ own right (rather than just fence-hopping) the Cockerham bird proved to be my first such record.

Specifically, it was accepted as follows:

2003 Lancashire & North Merseyside Eagland Hill, Pilling and Thurnham, 3CY+, 4th February to 17th March; presumed same as 2002 Norfolk.

(C. Holt, P. French and the Rarities Committee, British Birds 112: 622; L. Bacon, P. French and the Rarities Committee, British Birds 117: 671-672).

Ross’s Goose (same bird) at Moss Edge, Cockerham, Lancashire, 23rd February 2003 (photograph credited to Paul Ellis).

Cackling Goose – near Cleish, Perth and Kinross, 10^th April 1994

During the autumn 1993 to autumn 1996 period, I was working on the Scotland to Northern Ireland Pipeline Project in Dumfries and Galloway (with visits to County Antrim) and commuting home to South Queensferry most weekends.

During winter, a quick jaunt across the Forth Road Bridge to Vane Farm was an occasional weekend trip for some birding – not too far, but with the chance of some good birding. In doing so there was the chance of some wildfowl interest..... .

On Sunday the 10th April 1994, for example, there as a Snow Goose close by near Cleish. There was also a ‘small race’ Canada Goose there.

When, finally, in 2016, British Ornithologists’ Union Records Committee opted to accept records of Lesser Canada / Cackling Goose as a species in its’ own right (Branta hutchinsi) this proved to be my first such record.

As ever, in such instances, my notes are limited to the very basic facts (date, place, species present..... ). No detailed description was considered necessary, clearly.

So, I’ll not dream up a description of any sort here, other than for the fact that I saw a Canada Goose which clearly wasn’t a (Greater) Canada Goose.

I later saw a Todd’s Canada Goose at Cornabus on Islay in early April 2018. This was distinctively smaller and darker than Greater Canada Goose. Oh, and what was deemed to be a 'hybrid' small race Canada Goose on south Mainland Shetland in October 2015 soon after seeing a Lesser White-fronted Goose from the Swedish reintroduction programme, but now we are plumbing the depths of dubious wildfowl, so I'll stop right there.

Unfortunately, at this remove there is little searchable material on the Cleish bird, and, indeed, it doesn't appear in the list of records accepted by BBRC. As such, illustrating the same, either with one of my dodgy pictures or an image of it, or something very similar, is fraught, as I cannot be sure just what race it was. Still, that make for one less drawing.... .

 Baikal Teal – Crossens Outer Marsh, Southport, Merseyside, 4^th December 2013

Sketches of the Baikal Teal at Crossens Outer Marsh, attempting to capture the wacky head pattern (strangely reminiscent of Red-breasted Goose and even summer-plumage Wilson's Phalarope).

Another twitch! And, more to the point, a successful one. (By way of context, for a whole host of reasons, by the 2000s and 2010s – if not a few years before – my twitching activities had slowed, and typically I was only seeing two or three new species each year. However, there were brief flurries involving more such activities; in both 2004 and 2005 I had upped the number of new species to a heady five, and during the last few months of 2013 I twitched the Mourning Dove on Rhum a month or so before this twitch, and the Brunnich’s Guillemot in Portland Harbour less than a month after it).

Anyway. Where were we? Although busy with work (I was in my ‘providing ecological and ornithological support to single wind turbine applications’ phase!) I had a few days my father’s in Chesterfield at the end of November / start of December 2013.

During the course of this, on Saturday the 30th November, an adult male Baikal Teal was found at Marshside RSPB Reserve, near Southport in Merseyside (or Lancashire, in old money!) but there were conspiracy theories about an apparent hybrid duck ‘showing characteristics of Baikal Teal and Teal’ at the same site in the days previous. There was also the small matter of the hitherto presumed escape Ross’s Goose there...... .

The initial photographs and views on the 1st December helped to allay initial fears as to the bird’s genetic purity; the bird looked good, after all, for Britain’s fifth Baikal Teal and helpfully it was hanging out with Wigeon and Teal and trying to look wild.

As such, it was, when all was said and done, un-ringed, fully-winged, had no signs of hybridisation, had arrived at a ‘good’ time of year, and behaved like a wild bird.

Therefore, when I travelled home from Dad’s on Wednesday the 4th December, I did so via Crossens Outer Marsh and the Baikal Teal. Obviously.

Once there I parked up on Banks Road and walked from there out onto the seawall on Crossens Marsh. Here I bumped into Ken Shaw and John Nadin who were twitching it from Scotland. I also chatted to Chris Tynan, of the Sefton Ranger Service managed by my good mate Dave McAleavy, who was skiving off to see the bird.

Anyway, the Baikal Teal was showing reasonably well amongst the other ducks out on the marsh, although it later moved and I then saw it better from the Marine Drive, having returned to my car, and then mounted the kerb and parked on the pavement alongside the road so that I could get better views before continuing home to Edinburgh.

I sketched it in my notebook, and captioned the sketch ‘a lot going on’; it had a very complicated plumage which is difficult to describe. However, here goes. It had a complex head pattern which involved black area around the eye. A thin whitish line curved down the lower face from the rear of the eye patch and in doing so separated areas of buffy-yellow on the lower cheek and lores. The rear of the cheek and the area behind and above the eye was dull green, and again a very thin black line separated this from the adjacent yellow, whilst a very thin white line fringed the edge of the green on the neck. There was a thin white line between the green and the yellow and the dark brown crown. The upper breast was pinky-brown and the lower breast and flanks were grey, with a ‘Green-winged Teal’ white line and a less obvious white line between the flanks and the under-tail coverts. The under-tail coverts were black and the tail was grey-brown with orangey outer tail feathers. The back and wings were grey-brown with long mid-brown ‘aigrettes’ which were dark-centred. 

Phew! Incredible looking (and sounding!!!); and this was the ‘suppressed’ first-winter male version!

Baikal Teal at Crossens Outer Marsh, Southport, Merseyside, December 2013 (photograph credited to John Nadin).

Green Heron – Red Wharf Bay, Anglesey, 16^th November 2005

Later on on Wednesday the 16th November 2005 (having already duly banged in the Black Scoter at Llanfairfechan, as described in an earlier post https://collapsedbirder.blogspot.com/2023/06/black-scoter-off-llanfairfechan-gwynedd.html ) it was urgently back to the car and onwards to hopefully make it a two-bird day by doing the same with the Green Heron at Red Wharf Bay on Anglesey.

This had turned up there on Monday the 7th November 2005 (although it had probably been around for at least eight days before it was first reported). It had also been proven that this bird was the same one that had previously been seen at Schull in County Cork, Ireland between the 11th and 13th October 2005.

Time was of the essence; it was mid-November and so days were short and it was already reasonably late in the afternoon. I also had to get back to somewhere appropriate before Gary, Chris, Steve and I met up to go to Cologne for the weekend.

I managed to navigate and drive my way from Llanfairfechan to Red Wharf Bay without too many problems. On arrival I then managed to find the appropriate place to park. Then all I had to do was locate the bird, somewhere out in the salt-marsh creeks.

Again recollections beyond the very basic are minimal to say the least. Like at Llanfairfechan I think I was well and truly on my own, at least in terms of other birders. There may have been one or two but I really cannot remember. However, I think I can vaguely remember that there were locals walking and dog-walking alongside the salt-marshes and it just might have been the case that they shared their own inside information; the bird had been around for a considerable while by then and was something of a local cause celebre. I also dimly remember that I may not have had on the most appropriate footwear for the circumstances – I probably hadn’t considered it a priority to change my shoes, although these weren’t necessarily the best for tramping around the salt-marshes.

Whatever, I reasonably quickly and easily located the bird and spent some while following it (or attempting to get ahead of it to take photographs, as it was surprisingly close in the salt-marsh creeks). It moved very quickly though, so it wasn’t easily to keep up with (or take photographs of!).

I did so reasonably successfully though.

It was a small heron with a large bill. The upper-parts were mainly a dark browny-green with hints of iridescence. The cap was dark and separated from the back and wings by a rufous collar. The under-parts were a rufous (brick) red especially on the side of the neck and the upper breast, which was streaked with pale lines. The lower breast was white and streaked with rufous lines. The coverts had pale fringes. The bill was mainly dark grey although the lower part of the lower mandible was orange. The legs were greeny-yellow.

Seemingly, this bird was again (like the Black Scoter) the sixth individual ever to be recorded (although this includes a record from 1889 and a bird that was seen on both Jersey and Guernsey in the Channel Islands). In a curious way, it was long-term redemption; just months after I graduated from the University of Hull in 1982 just the second ever Green Heron turned up at Stone Creek in Holderness in late-November, but at the time I had just no idea about rare birds and quickly getting news about (and twitching) them. In some ways I regret never being part of the whole Nancy’s grapevine thing. As such, it wasn’t until the advent of Birdline in the 1980s that I could readily access such information. And then it was a downhill slope, as evidenced by these tales!

Green Heron, Red Wharf Bay, Anglesey, 2005 (photograph credited to Steve Young).

Kentish Plover – Ferrybridge, Dorset, 2^nd May 1988

So, on Monday the 2nd May 1988 (presumably a Bank Holiday), Paul Pugh, who had again been visiting me in Dorset whilst I was working there, disappeared off to see a Greater Sand Plover at Dawlish Warren in Devon. Sure enough, Birdline almost immediately produced something much closer – I was ‘phoning from somewhere near The Fleet and the bird was at Ferrybridge – all of a couple of miles away, if not less.

So it was that I was able to tick off a Kentish Plover as it was feeding on the dried mud-flats.

It was a small, slim plover which had pale brown upper-parts, and white under-parts including the throat, neck sides, face and a collar. It had a rufous crown with a dark patch on the upper lores, a broad white supercilium, a dark eye-stripe which broadened and curved downwards behind the eye and a black patch on the upper-breast. It had a short, thin black bill and darkish-olive legs.

27 years and one week later, I finally caught up with another, the first for my Scottish list, at Tyninghame, East Lothian (a fantastic site, at which I had previously seen two Greater Sand Plovers).

Kentish Plover, Ferrybridge, Dorset, May 1988 (photograph credited to unknown).

I couldn't readily source a photograph of the bird I saw actually at Tyninghame on the 9th May 2025, but here's one, which, fantastically (on the basis of plumage details) is considered to be the same bird at Kilnsea in East Yorkshire on the 10th May 2025 (and it was then subsequently seen at Pegwell Bay in Kent on the 11th May 2025!!). The wonders of digital photography and social media! (Photograph credited to Colin Bushell).

White-crowned Sparrow – Cley-next-the-Sea, Norfolk, 10^th January 2008

Although it had apparently been around since the 3rd January 2008, the rather incredible news of a White-crowned Sparrow in Cley-next-the-Sea first emerged at midday on Sunday the 6th January 2008. Later that week I was with the erstwhile love of my life in Ryton-on-Dunsmore for my ‘regular’ six days or so with her until her children returned home on the following Sunday evening.

Obviously, on the basis of the mantra ‘go as soon as possible’ I was very keen to see the bird as soon as possible.

However, as the bird was in Cley-next-the-Sea in North Norfolk there was a counter argument to wait until Elizabeth was able to come with me. Just when this would be wasn’t necessarily clear, so in the end, under the pressure of dipping, I cracked and twitched from on my own on Thursday the 10th January.

North Norfolk from Warwickshire was an interesting drive. But, whatever, I successfully arrived in Cley in a timely manner and managed to park up. As it was both mid-week, but a few days after the news was released, the crowds present weren’t too large. I joined the crowd assembled alongside the Cley-Holt road opposite the house of the original ‘finders’, the Bendings, from where the bird could be seen when it came out to feed on the seed that had been scattered on the drive to facilitate the management of the twitch.

As a result of the management of the twitch and the timing of my visit I quickly and easily enjoyed excellent views of an adult White-crowned Sparrow in Cley, in January!!!! Not a bird I had particularly envisaged catching up with anywhere, let alone in these circumstances.

Having visited Texas on a birding trip in April 1992, and honeymooned and birded and worked and birded in California in 1997 and 2000 respectively, I was already familiar with Zonotrichia sparrows, but needless to say, this particular one got a good coat of looking at.

The under-parts were a pale slate grey merging into a more olive on the rear flanks. The face, neck, collar and upper back were also pale slate grey. The rest of the upper-parts were a complex mix. The mantle and the scapulars were same grey with russet brown streaking and the remiges and the coverts were similar but had black centres and white fringes or tips, which created two distinct wing-bars.

White-crowned Sparrow at Cley-next-the-Sea, January 2008 (photograph credited to Kit Day).