I spent an afternoon at Weymouth in Dorset where one has the luxury of two RSPB Reserves, Lodmoor and Radipole, within a few miles of each other. Who could possibly ask for more?
Black tailed Godwit
Around ten Black tailed Godwits were feeding in the water, probing their long bills deep into the mud below as they progressed in stately and elegant fashion back and fore. Some were still in their grey brown plumage of winter but others had begun the commencement into breeding plumage, with neck and breast beginning to turn brick orange and the feathers on their upperparts becoming chequered with orange and black.
These birds were of the Icelandic race and will eventually fly there to breed but for now they were feeding avidly, no doubt preparing to put on reserves of fat to sustain them on their long journey northwards.
I rather like Black tailed Godwits. Their name itself having a mediaeval ring to it. A satisfyingly large wader possessed of a benign expression and extraordinary long bill and legs allowing them to seek their food in deeper waters than other wader species.
Northern Shoveler
Northern Shovelers are a contradiction in that their outlandish spatulate bills make them look rather weird and unbalanced but the male's plumage is a spectacular amalgam of colours taking your eye away from the bill to admire the sheer exotic beauty of the male's plumage.
They swim with a characteristic head down top heavy appearance with the bill held close to the water as if it is too much for its head to support
Eurasian Teal
Britain's smallest duck but perfectly proportioned. The male's delicately patterned plumage of grey vermiculated flanks and a myriad of spots on its creamy breast are counteracted by a head of rich chestnut colour overlaid with a crescent that looks like green satin in the sun. Irresistible!
The curious cricket like call of the male rings around the marsh betraying their presence in hidden gutters of water and stands of sedge grasses by the water's edge.
Ring necked Duck
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