Wednesday 30th November

Here on Guernsey the late autumn is usually just as good, if not better than, earlier in the season. Just when you think migration is slowing down, we often get bursts of winter birds arriving, bringing with them the odd scarcity or rarity. One of the best sites around here for good birds which hardly gets any coverage, is the Common on the north end of Herm. Of course, the lack of coverage is because you have to catch a ferry to get there, but it is one area that I would love to be able to check on a regular basis.

There are barely any records of good rarities from there in recent years but the location and habitats are superb. It sticks out northwards and so is an ideal landing site for birds coming from the north and east. It has quite a wide variety of habitats, from very short turf, to areas of more longer grass for skulkers to hide in. It has dense areas of bramble and bracken, but also larger blackthorns and a few patches of willow. There are even a few marshy areas with reeds and, along the hillside just next door, there are sycamores and other larger trees. And, more importantly for finding stuff, no gangs of bloody dog walkers to scare off everything before you even get there! At the moment, my visits during autumn are rare, but it is somewhere I would like to scour more regularly when I am able. 

Herm Common

Herm Common

So, on 29th October, I visited Herm with Wayne and Mark G to find some quality birds. As usual, we headed straight for the common, passing a few Brent Geese along the west coast beach. As we reached the edge of the common it was clear that there had been a bit of an arrival with lots of Redwing, Blackbirds and Song Thrushes flying all around us, unsettled, as if they had just arrived. A pair of Buzzards were perching so close on the tops of the bushes, we tried and failed at photos. A few Skylark went overhead and we had a late Wheatear on the turf. It felt really good as we pushed on further north, with plenty of common birds like Robins and Meadow Pipits scattering in front of us. A few Chiffchaffs were present in the scrubby areas and we had three Golden Plovers calling as they flew above us. 

As we criss-crossed the grassy area at the northern tip of the island, Wayne put up a bunting-like bird which dropped down thirty yards further on which we all suspected was a Lapland Bunting. We soon came across it again and it flew up, confirming its identity, especially as it called, but was then followed by a second bird, and then a third. We never got very good views of this flock of three as they stayed in the long grass out of sight, but we were chuffed with a flock of Lap Bunts, as we only usually see singles.

Climbing the hill towards the crest of the island, we found ourselves amongst birds straight away with plenty of tits and a few Blackcaps in the scrub. The Sycamore plantation tucked in on the northern slope had a few Chiffchaffs feeding in the crowns of the trees, and a Yellow-browed Warbler calling from somewhere, which we never saw. It seemed that most of the interesting birds were concentrated in this northern section of the island, as we spent the rest of the morning covering the central woods and fields seeing very little else apart from a couple of Firecrests. A super morning's birding was had, but a shame we didn't grab a mega-beauty.


On 31st October I was back at work, but called in at Rousse on the way home to see if anything had arrived in the gardens during my week off. There were 3 or 4 Chiffchaffs feeding lively in the Tamarisks which was encouraging, and I noticed another warbler elusively hopping around the bases of the reeds in the small reedbed at the back of the rectangular pond. It was difficult to get a decent view of it as it was deep in the reeds, but was clearly very brown in colour, and I was having thoughts about a possible Dusky.

It did eventually give decent views at the front of the reeds and I was sure, from the plumage alone, that it had to be a Siberian Chiffchaff. It was pale brown all over the upperparts, and whitish below, with only a hint of a brownish wash on the flanks and breast sides. There were no green tones at all and no apparent yellows, and it had a clear and bright supercilium, just as they are supposed to. However, the bird didn't call, and I needed it to call. No matter how "standard" it was for a Sibe on plumage, one must really hear it to be 100% sure. It was notable that this bird was behaving very differently than the other Chiffies on site - I wonder if tristis prefers watery areas?

I went down again the next day hoping for more views and photos, but it was really dull and overcast, and I couldn't find it. Then, just as I had to go, I saw it in a stunted sycamore-type tree along the edge of the garden, where I tried and failed to get a photo (well I got half a bird - see below). It was again so elusive and skulking and soon flew back into the reedbed, where yet again, it failed to call for me. I never saw it again, but reading about late-autumn Chiffchaffs, it appears that these pale brown-and-white Chiffchaffs in late autumn in the UK have 'always' (?) eventually proved to be tristis when the DNA has been studied. Apparently, abietinus-raced birds are extremely rare in Britain, especially this late on. Personally, I am sure this bird was a Siberian Chiffchaff - it just had the 'feel' of one.

"Siberian" Chiffchaff - Rousse - 1 Nov 16 - even though you cannot see the head, note the pale brown back and whitish colour below.

"Siberian" Chiffchaff - Rousse - 1 Nov 16 - even though you cannot see the head, note the pale brown back and whitish colour below.


A couple of days later on 2nd November, I noticed on the website that a Snow Bunting had been recorded at Fort Hommet, a species I had not recorded on the patch this year. So, after school, despite the sun setting in the west, I popped down to take a look at it. Unfortunately, I didn't know where it was but I suspected it was near the Fort itself and I left the camera in the car. When I bumped into it, it was so tame, feeding on the track in front of me, and I managed a shot on my phone.

Snow Bunting - Ft Hommet - 2 Nov 16

Snow Bunting - Ft Hommet - 2 Nov 16


I had a free morning on 26th November, and with a bit of an easterly wind-flow, I thought I may still have a chance at seeing something decent at Pleinmont despite the late date. The wind was very light, the sky was dull and the air was clear - it was a superb day to be out in the field. The birds were there too when I started my walk around the Mont Herault fields, with about 30 Skylark putting up from the first stubble field. There were lots of Chaffinches, Linnets and the like, and pretty soon I picked up a large flock of Lapwing to the east. I counted about 150 birds as they flew south - the first I had seen in Guernsey this year. They turned and flew east along the cliffs.

There was plenty of thrushes around with about 50 Fieldfare flying over and I picked up a Golden Plover as it called above me. As I walked towards the Mont Herault approach road I flushed a bulky bunting-like bird which dropped over a bank. Despite heading straight for where it landed, I couldn't find it, until it suddenly flew up again from a different spot and flew westwards. I thought it was probably a Lapland Bunting but it was again nowhere to be seen. Mark G drove up and we had a chat and he went off to check another field. He immediately returned as he had also seen the bunting-like bird, which he had fly back to the original spot. As we chatted, 3 more Golden Plover flew over and we had an unusual flock of 5 Barnacle Geese go over. We have a feral flock in the northern part of the island but I have never see them way down in the south-west. I'd like to think these were a lost wild flock from the Arctic but I am sure that no-one else would agree!

Mark drove back to where the bunting had landed and he finally managed to nail it as a Lapland Bunting. He phoned me to let me know, and just as I clicked off the call, I almost walked into a Snow Bunting on the track in front of me. It has been a pretty good year for these species here in Guernsey but I didn't expect to find both within an hour.

Lapland Bunting - Mont Herault fields, Pleinmont - 26 Nov 16

Lapland Bunting - Mont Herault fields, Pleinmont - 26 Nov 16

Snow Bunting - Pleinmont - 26 Nov 16

Snow Bunting - Pleinmont - 26 Nov 16

After a few snaps of the Snow Bunt in the dull light, I drove back to get a proper look at the Lap Bunt which was feeding very tamely along the edge of a stubble field. If I had the photographic skills I would have been able to get some cracking pics.

I spent quite a while after that checking the valleys for any late rare warblers and the like but all I found was three Firecrests. On the way home I stopped at Rousse and saw two Slavonian Grebes swimming in Grandes Havres.


Buzzards are definitely becoming more frequent around my neighbourhood. Whereas I used to only ever see them soaring high above the house, I am seeing them more and more regular at low levels and this month saw my first one perched from the front window. There is a small group of really tall trees just to the north of the house and I wonder if they are checking them out as a possible nesting area. I hope so.

Buzzard - Baubigny - Nov 16

Buzzard - Baubigny - Nov 16


drawing of last year's Little Swift for the cover of the 2015 rarities report which is available to download from the rarity report page, accessed via the tab at the top of the page.

drawing of last year's Little Swift for the cover of the 2015 rarities report which is available to download from the rarity report page, accessed via the tab at the top of the page.

Monday 24th October 2016

ICELAND 2016

On Tuesday 18th October we set off for our biennial school field trip to Iceland (well, the second time we've been with the students). From my previous October visit in 2014, I knew that there would not be many birds to see at this time of the year, since most of our planned visits were at inland sites, and most species head for the coast this late on. I still though had a decent chance of Gyr Falcon if I kept my eyes open. However, the temperatures in Iceland had been very warm recently, so it may be a little different this time, although the forecast was not for very helpful weather.

So, as we stepped off the plane on Wednesday afternoon, we were hit with almost horizontal rain as the tail-end of a storm was racing across the south-western peninsula. It was incredibly grim, and it wasn't much better when we woke the following morning. Thursday saw us on the coach visiting various sites on the "golden circle" and as we headed over the hills from Reykjavik, the weather hadn't abated at all, and I was genuinely worried that the coach would tip over. Luckily, it got better on and off during the day and we were very fortunate that at none of our stops we got wet, despite it raining regularly all day.

Ravens were the only regular species noted from the coach, and I saw a few Whooper Swans. On the outskirts of the city, Redwings and Greylag Geese fed on the grass verges, but that was about the sum of the sightings from the coach. We stopped for lunch at a little picnic site in the middle of nowhere and there were a few Redpolls flying around, plus a Goldcrest calling from the conifers. I briefly bumped into an Icelandic birder and we mentioned the Goldcrest to each other - but I had to get straight back on the coach. The trouble is with these whistle-stop tours, there's very little time to linger.

We got back to Reykjavik before it got dark and, driving round the city, I noted a few Glaucous Gulls flying on the shore, a few Eiders in the docks, plus some Tufted Ducks on the town lake. We were dropped off by the fantastic Reykjavik Cathedral which I had missed last time. It was a very impressive building.

Reykjavik Cathedral

Reykjavik Cathedral

Statue of Leif Eriksen outside the cathedral

Statue of Leif Eriksen outside the cathedral

On Friday, we headed to the southernmost part of Iceland, and the rain continued to fall most of the day. Luckily for us, when we went walking on the glacier, even though it was very damp and the visibility was poor, it was not tipping it down and we were sheltered from the wind.

Me and the Beaucamps crew on the glacier.

Me and the Beaucamps crew on the glacier.

We stayed the night in the hotel in the countryside, but with the terrible weather, there was no chance of seing any northen lights. On Saturday morning, we were due to spend a little bit of time on the south coast, so I hoped for a couple of birds. At the gift shop at Vik, there were hundreds of Fulmars circling high above the car park below the cliffs. However, the wind was very strong and it was pelting down with rain again, and we had to abandon any hope of any proper coastal visits for safety reasons.

We headed back towards Reykjavik, calling in at a couple of spectacular waterfalls, where we got so wet it was pretty funny. As we pulled in at the geothermal educational centre in Hveragerði, the rain started to ease a lot and a small flock of Redpoll appeared in the trees right next to the hot springs. These were the first Redpolls I had seen in Iceland which were not just flyovers and I managed a few snaps despite the difficulties with the dark conditions and the steam from the hot spring wafting between me and the birds.

I suppose in excess of 30 birds eventually built up in the birch trees but it was difficult to categorise them into a particular form. They were definitely on the large size and bulky in the body. But they seemed rather paler and less streaky than I expected Icelandic Redpolls to be. The breast and flank streaking was obvious but quite light and could not be described as heavy. The colouration of the face and breast was quite a bright buffy colour, but the not-so-streaked backs had a greyish tint to them. The Redpolls of iceland are quite complex it seems, and at this time of year, a few ofthe northern forms could occur here. I don't think that they are pale enough to be any form of Arctic Redpoll - especially with the dark undertail covert streaks in the bottom photo. But I don't think they are dark enough to be true Greenland Redpolls from further north. I suspect - as one might expect - that they are locally-breeding "Iceland" Redpolls which, taxonomically, I think are still lumped with the rostrata Greenlands.

Icelandic Redpoll ssp.- Hveragerði

Icelandic Redpoll ssp.- Hveragerði

By the time we arrived back at the Reykjavik Youth Hostel to dry out, the sun had emerged for the first time since our arrival. In the low orange sunlight, I strolled around the trees along the edge of the park behind the hostel and the birds were out making the most of the break in the weather. I had a Goldcrest in one of the trees and some more Redpolls flying around, and there were lots of Blackbirds and Icelandic Redwings feeding on the grass. The Redwings from this area are quite dark compared to the Scandinavian ones we ususally see in the UK. Their supercilium is not as bright and obvious and the heavy breast and flank streaking merges into more of a mottled breast band.

Icelandic Redwing - Reykjavik

Icelandic Redwing - Reykjavik

Sunday was our last morning in the country and we made our way towards the airport with more rain showers falling on the coach. As we pulled into Blue Lagoon car park, I noticed a lone male, white Ptarmigan perched up on the lava by the roadside just next to the car park. I managed to find a few minutes before we got on the bus to take a good look and a few photos of the bird. My first ever proper white one and a super end to the trip.

Ptarmigan - Blue Lagoon car park

Ptarmigan - Blue Lagoon car park

As you might have expected, there was not much other wildlife out and about in late autumn in Iceland. I briefly saw a seal off the lava beach and there were a few interesting plants I did not recognise (but not in flower). There were however, hundreds of Winter Moths, with lots at windows and inside buildings, and also flying in the light of the street lights after dark. I suppose that they are so common here because they do not have much competition. I also saw my first ever wingless female Winter Moth, but I couldn't take any photos as it was on the wall right next to the hostel dormitories.

Winter Moth - Reykjavik

Winter Moth - Reykjavik

Despite the lack of variety of birds this year - but a few very good sightings - it was, as usual, a terrific trip. What's not to like about geysers and glaciers and waterfalls and swimming in hot springs. Hopefully I will get back to Iceland again, and next time I am sure I'll spot a magnificent Gyr circling the skies.