Monday, November 09, 2009
Burnham Beeches
A brief visit this morning brought a brambling feeding on the ground with chaffinches and great tits. These two mighty oaks are where I saw my first ever lesser spotted woodpecker. It was a male and I watched it for ages. I don't linger under these trees now however; the right-hand one shows the scar of recent damage, when a branch and a section of the trunk sheered off.
The day had a sort of symmetry to it because returning in the late afternoon looking for redpolls, I got a glimpse of a lesser spotted woodpecker near Hardicanute's Moat. It was very high up and looked incredibly tiny. A nuthatch shouldered it away - and maybe it didn't like my bins either, because it flew off.
I tried to relocate it but in the darkening woods of tall trees, many of them still with leaves on, it was an impossible task.
I stopped off at Littleworth Common on the way back, walking out into the clearing and waiting in the dusk for delectable items like owls and woodcocks. What I actually got was a barnacle goose, flying north in the company of an Egyptian goose! I recall that some years ago, a barnacle and greylag used to knock around together locally, often dropping in at Dorney Lake.