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Monday, 11 January 2021
Canon R5 - First Time Out !
Sunday, 22 November 2020
It Only Lasted an Hour !
Sale Water Park, Manchester - 22.11.20
Sale Water Park being located right next to the motorway is an easy thirty minuet drive so I've planned to arrive just as the light is good enough for some reasonable camera settings. Sundays mornings traffic free I've arrived on time and the lights is looking good, what not so good is I've just overshot the exit junction...doh !
Parking up there are already a few birders stood on the jetty scanning all in the same direction so I assume all looking at the diver. Having now located the diver I grab the camera gear and head off in the direction of the diver hoping it comes a little closer than the last diver outing at West Kirby Marine lake. After a short walk I needn't have worried as the diver is close in to the bank...panic ! After a few shots the diver moves back in the direction I've just come from. Now back at the jetty and the diver is again close in to the bank, more shots, at times the diver is so close I can't get it all in the frame....close or what !
The diver true to form dives appearing twenty meters always keeping me on the move. Now on the far side of the lake the diver is distant and light direction poor not really giving any further photo opportunities as within ten minuets the diver takes to the air heading off in the direction of Tatton Park to the south.
From my arrival at around 8.10am to when the diver flew off at 9.0am about fifty minuets is a very short session, in fact so short I doubt very few images were taken of the diver. For the few late comers its a missed opportunity seeing a Great Northern Diver rarely see in Manchester at such a close distance and could so easily have been me, so happy I made the effort of an early start.
Great Northern Diver
Great Crested Grebe
Little Grebe
Sunday, 21 April 2019
A Forest Morning
Cannop, Forest of Dean - 21.4.19
It's 5.30am, as my mother has the temperature like a hot house where you could grow bananas I tend to sleep with the window open, the "dawn chorus" has just started and to kick it all off is a solo by a Mistle Thrush...just magical, the Blackbirds join and its all over in maybe thirty minuets. Now wide awake can't go back to sleep, time to get up and get out.
I'm in the Cannop valley mainly due too it's easy photography which is a benefit to this mornings limited time. The sun's just poking over the tree tops the low light creating a richness in colour that will soon disappears later in the day so I hopeful for some nice images of the resident Mandarin Ducks.
Sat on one of the fishing platforms it's a case of waiting for the right photo opportunity rather than casing birds which never seem to work, in any case I have a great angle for the sun which is sure to be a little harsh later on in a cloudless blue sky.
The lowish sun angle is creating some nice colour with yellow and green of the surroundings reflected in the water but change your angle slightly and it all disappears to grey-white. Now 10.0 am I've exhausted the photo ops on offer so one last try for the Grey Wagtails and I call time and head for home.
Mandarin Duck - male
Gadwall - male
Gawall - male & female
Mallard - male
Friday, 2 November 2018
Birtle Morning
Birtle Lodge, Rochdale - 2.11.18
The sun's out this morning so I've decided not to waste the opportunity to spend to spend a couple of hours around the lodge up at Birtle, the last time there was a small group of Wigeon were present giving some good photo op's and theres always a change that Goosander will drop in.
As I only have a couple of hours free I have a quick scan to see what's about before I go to the trouble of unpacking all the gear, the Wigeon are still present dabbling on the surface weed amongst a group of Canada Geese so it's back a short distance to the car to collect the gear.
It's windless and the surface water flat calm, the light is reflecting some nice autumn colours in the water so all looks good for some decent images. The Wigeon arm't for are coming close but a pair of Little Grebe happily cruise close by occasionally diving and popping up only meters away when you least expect it.
The quiet of this small Birtle lake is a contradiction to all the hustle and bustle of a large metropolitan borough, the piece only occasionally broken by the squabbling Coots or the Black Headed Gulls looking to dive bomb and rob the grebes of there catch, some times it's all you need to do on days like this is to sit quite and watch.
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Little Grebe