Showing posts with label Ringed Plover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ringed Plover. Show all posts

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Waders on a winter afternoon


Spent a very pleasant hour watching waders - sanderling, ringed plover and redshank - at Whitburn rocks near Sunderland yesterday. Nothing rare or unusual, just glorious sunshine, crystal-clear air, and the sounds of the surf and the waders' calls. 

The seaside in winter is a great place to be on days like that.




















Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Pink Pyramids


Port Logan, on the Rhins of Galloway peninsula, is sandy bay backed by a stony beach and sand dunes, that takes the full force of the wind and weather sweeping in from the North Channel and Atlantic beyond.


Not, maybe, the kind of place you'd choose to stop on a wet and windy day, but we noticed some interesting-looking flowers in the dunes as we drove by, so stopped to investigate - and we were glad that we did.


When we reached the beach this ringed plover flew off and settled a few yards away, obviously trying to distract our attention....


... and we soon discovered why ..... this wonderfully camouflaged clutch of eggs, laid in a depression in the sand.


But it was the pyramidal orchids - dozens of them - that had first attracted our attention....


Most were the typical deep pink-flowered form but ....


... this one stood out - a much paler pink-flowered plant.


On this coast the weather changes rapidly and within a few minutes the sun broke through, coaxing out the bumblebees to feed on the sea bindweed blooms.


Unlike the climbing bindweed species that plague gardens, this species stays close to the ground, sheltered from the drying wind and conserving water in its succulent, heart-shaped  leaves.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

I Must Go Down to the Sea Again....


Christmas day's trip to the coast turned out to be so enjoyable that we decided to do it all over again on Boxing Day - but this time to Seaburn, just north of Sunderland. The rainbow turned out to be a good omen. At the north end of the beach we found this...


..bar-tailed godwit following the waves in and out with a flock of sanderling...


...probling the sand along the tideline before..


...flying off to ....


... perch on a rock for a preen..and then ....


... pause again for a moment's reflection. Smaller waders included...


...sanderling...


...dunlin...


...knot...and plenty of ....


... ringed plover, with those fake tan orange legs.