Rain and wind held off long enough to enable a pleasant cycle ride to Crocketford via Glenkilns, if slightly hurried in the early stages.
It proved to be a day dominated by fleeting sightings, starting with a brief backend view of the male of a pair of siskins crossing the road just before Terregles and several other small birds that did not hang around long enough to offer a clear view. In contrast a red kite obligingly turned and hovered East of Shawhead - more evidence that they are spreading further from the Loch Ken area. There were several more over the Glenkilns as well as a good few buzzards. I had my eyes skinned for hen harrier or merlin but nothing materialised apart from a couple of passable harrier imitations by a low
flying kite.
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Splashing greylag |
On a shaded lochan just over the highest spot, a series of determined splashes revealed a pair of greylags having fun. A couple of jays on the edge of Craigadam Woodland were identified as much by their shrieking as by their retreating rumps. Then on the way down to Bogle Bridge, there was one of those typical bird of prey experiences when a dark hawk wended its way hastily through the trees when I had stopped to look for red squirrels. I decided there was no reason to suspect that it was anything other than another buzzard.
On the return journey, a small brown bird of prey flew ahead of me at some speed along the road before finally detouring past a farmhouse away into the fields - probably a smallish kestrel rather than a merlin.
Only a few minutes after I stopped again after a very large-bodied, brown flecked bird rose from a tree and flew rather clumsily towrds a clump of trees, whose resident rooks complained considerably but were not sufficiently disturbed to take flight.
On wondering what on earth I had just seen it occurred to me that I had not gained a clear view of its head and that, if I had, I would have clearly seen that it was a tawny owl of the russet variety. I have accidentally flushed out owls in daytime before but not for many years.
Following the hasty start and perhaps reflecting an upturn in my level of fitness, I maintained a lively pace almost throughout today's ride. This has the advantage that you tend to catch birds unawares but the disadvantage that they tend to disappear as soon as you see them.