Shetland 2020

For the fourth year running, I made it to Shetland for a week at the end of September. It was always going to be touch and go amidst the Covid lockdowns but it seemed a good time to make the journey with relatively low levels in the country, and especially in Shetland where it was almost non-existent.

This years overnight ferry was the worst I'd known. There was quite a swell once we'd got away from Aberdeen; it didn't seem any worse than usual but for some reason I started to feel ill from an early part of the journey, probably due to tiredness after a previous 48 hours with a long drive to Aberdeen and virtually no sleep.  Luckily the bar was closed so I wasn't tempted with a few beers.  Somehow I managed not to puke up with the help of some sugared black tea.

Location at 8:04PM:

Luckily the ferry called into Orkney around midnight so there was an hour or so of respite as it docked in the harbour.  The final six hours across to Shetland was just as rough but for some reason I didn't feel quite as bad and even managed an hour of sleep whilst sat upright in the bar area. 

Lerwick at dawn:

Arriving in Lerwick I parked up and slept for a while just to the south. An otter was hunting along the shoreline in front of the car but I was too exhausted to pay it much attention.

A couple of quiet days spent birding usual locations with nothing too exciting, other than some Shetland regulars like these Twite:

A Shag in Lerwick Harbour:

A nice juvenile Woodchat Shrike was found near Boddam:

Lapland Bunting at Eshaness:

Great Skua and Black Guillemot at Lunna:

Yellow-browed Warbler and Curlew at Lunna:

Fulmars at Sumburgh Head:

Otter in the harbour at Voe:

On day 3 I took the long journey to Unst, the northern most isle which as a round trip involves four ferry journeys from the mainland. A quick stopover at Bobby's Bus Shelter to check out what was happening in there seemed to have a lockdown covid theme:

After a short time at Norwick where it was very quiet, I headed up over the headland to Skaw to look for the Buff-breasted Sandpipers that had been present for a few days.  After a long search they were finally located and typically proved very confiding:

The headland location is just adjacent to Britain's most northerly habited house:

On the return journey I picked up a Scaup at the south end of Unst:

Things certainly picked up on day 4. I spent an hour around a garden at Asta looking for an Olive-backed Pipit that had previously been feeding out in the open from the previous afternoon.  There was no sign of it, and then a message came up on the group chat that a Tennessee Warbler had been found that morning on Yell.  A quick dash back to the car and then a 30 minute speedy drive to the ferry terminal and I was in the queue to get over to the island to the north of the Mainland. Luckily all the vehicles in the queue managed to squeeze onto the first ferry and about 40 cars were soon descending on the small village of Burravoe. 

The bird was seen almost immediately as it fed in what would become its favoured tree, a relatively small Sycamore between two houses.  Typical Shetland birding really - staring into someones garden!

The bird showed well all day, only occasionally moving to a different tree around 100 meters away, before returning to its favourite spot.

This is only the 5th Tennessee Warbler for Britain, so a major rarity and a great day to be in Shetland.

The next day I returned to the site of the Olive-backed Pipit and after about 2 hours it appeared and showed really well for what is usually an exceptionally elusive bird:

Unfortunately the trip was curtailed by a couple of days due to the weather forecast and having to get back for work, and the last day was disappointing after missing a White's Thrush at Quendale before heading over to the ferry.

The return ferry was incredibly rough, worryingly it started with a warning that there would be a lot of movement as soon as were were out of Lerwick harbour. This was exactly what happened and it was almost impossible to walk around the ferry without getting thrown from one side to the other.  In the restaurant the beers on the next table lasted about 2 minutes before flying onto the floor.  This time I was fortified with sea-sickness tablets and a bed, and although the journey was the worst I'd ever encountered I made it to the dawn as we arrived in Aberdeen ready for the long drive home.

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Lammergeier - Bearded Vulture - Derbyshire & South Yorkshire July & August 2020

First seen in Holland and Belgium, a young Bearded Vulture originating from the Alps made its way across the channel to the UK in June 2020.  Initially sighted in the UK in the Midlands, a number of  relatively brief sightings were reported from Derbyshire over the next week, and a few days later the Lammergeier was seen several times in the valley to the east of Ladybower reservoir on 10th July.  I still managed to miss it several times despite being in the area, but later that day it was pinned down roosting in a steep valley towards Howden Moors.  This meant a long trek in the dark the next morning for several hundred birders, from the Strines Inn over to the location to catch it before it left its roost spot at dawn. A large number of people made it in time to the valley edge opposite its location as it dropped off its cliff ledge just after dawn and glided down the valley and then up over towards Back Tor.  After about ten minutes gliding over the nearby moors it headed back and spent a short while back at the roost site before heading off again.

Over the next couple of weeks the bird stayed in the same area, ranging over a wide location and not always roosting in the same place.

Its roost location in Howden Moors involved a long walk, usually a 3am start would get you to the location fro dawn!  There was no guarantee it would be there, as it clearly had other locations as evenings it wasn't returning and gradually became less frequent at the Howden Moors site.  The final part of the walk to overlook the gorge was quite treacherous underfoot, but the midsummer location provided some spectacular views:

The Bearded vulture on the first morning over Howden Moors:

Leaving the gorge it regularly roosted in:

Above its roost spot:

A week later I was near Bamford Edge when the bird performed superbly as it briefly flew along the edge before heading over to Ladybower:

Taken back at its roost site one morning:

After disappearing for a week, the vulture was relocated further north-west at Crowden near Glossop where it remained for a further three weeks in August before finally departing late in the month, and finally leaving the country in October.

Here the Vulture is at its roost location in the valley above Crowden.

In flight in the valley above Crowden:

Overall I made 12 attempts to see the Bearded Vulture at its various locations, and connected on 10 occasions. Even my mum made it on the last attempt:

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