Local Wetlands

SATURDAY 11th FEBRUARY 2012

The forecast was for good weather, so I set off in the morning to Kempton , where I hadn't been for some time. When I arrived, a Buzzard was prowling nearby, which could be considered a good or a bad omen, depending on point of view.

Buzzard

The lakes were all frozen over, so other than a few moorhens and a swan, there were no water birds to be seen. In the reed beds however, the Reed Buntings were having a field day.

Reed Bunting (female)

Reed Bunting (juvenile male)

Reed Bunting (male)

Reed Bunting (male)

Reed Bunting (male)
I stopped off in Addlestone for some purchases, and noticed a parade of shops with traditional roofs and lots of House Sparrows.

House Sparrow (male)
Mid afternoon, to Woking to see the Owls. I wasn't disappointed!

Kestrel

Kestrel

Short Eared Owl

Short Eared Owl

Short Eared Owls

Short Eared Owls

Short Eared Owls

Short Eared Owls

The WWT London Wetland Centre, Barnes.

SATURDAY, 4th FEBRUARY 2012

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Water Rail

Water Rail

Redpoll

Redpoll

Moorhen

Green Woodpecker

Teal

Heron

Heron

Lapwing

Snipe

Snipe

Snipe

A pair of Snipe

A Late Afternoon Walk

FRIDAY, 3rd FEBRUARY, 2012.

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Mistle Thrush

Assorted Gulls on the ice.

Some of the hundreds of gulls heading north.

How many different species can you count?

A Swan at sunset.

Canada Goose

The setting sun.

A deer in the Wey Manor paddock.



Fox



Fox


Staines Moor

WEDNESDAY, 1st FEBRUARY 2012

It was a bright, sunny morning, an ideal day for a visit to Staines Moor, so I thought. How wrong could I be! I set off in an icy wind which cut right through me, making it unpleasant just to keep my head up and my eyes open. The wind also seemed to be keeping most of the wildlife under shelter. The only ones unaffected were the Dabchicks, which spend most of their time under water, but as usual they dived as soon as they saw me, and I was too cold to stand waiting for them to reappear.

Eventually I got close enough to some wagtails for a picture, and also found several pairs of Mallards sheltering together in a clump of water plants. And that was about it, apart from a Robin, a Green Woodpecker, and a passing flock of Fieldfare.

A Pied Wagtail foraging on the river margin.

A Grey Wagtail.

Mrs. Mallard
Then a herd of cows came towards me, bellowing loudly, so I beat a prudent retreat.