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Goosanders, West Kirby |
I've been waiting until the midday high tide at Liverpool to go over to check the wader roost at New Brighton. Ironically, once I was there there was literally nothing sitting on the pontoons, not even a gull. Ah well. There was a lot of herring gulls and black-headed gulls elsewhere on the marine lake and more pigeons than you could shake a stick at.
There were a few gulls, mostly black-headed, bobbing round on the sea but most of the action was taking place on the breakwaters.
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New Brighton Lighthouse |
The breakwater running out to the lighthouse was busy with turnstones. A couple of dozen each of oystercatchers and herring gulls loafed out on the far side with a couple of cormorants. Closer by half a dozen dunlins dozed until they were scared off by a frisky spaniel.
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Turnstones and dunlin, New Brighton |
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Dunlins hiding from a spaniel, New Brighton |
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Cormorants, herring gull and great black-backed gull, New Brighton |
The far end of the breakwater jutting out towards the docks was wall-to-wall cormorants, standing room only with a little room on top of the storm cones. Jammed in the middle of the crowd was a big male great black-back.
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Purple sandpiper and dunlin, New Brighton Not like in the bird guide books |
It was the third breakwater, over by the Floral Pavilion that finally turned up trumps with a lone purple sandpiper asleep on top of one of the blocks with a dunlin.
I had a bit of a wander, adding nothing to the day's tally, then headed over to West Kirby to see if there were any brent geese about. I just missed one train and they're running a reduced schedule so the sun was low when I arrived.
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Dee Estuary, West Kirby |
The tide was well out, too, so most of the waders I could see from the top end of the marine lake were just dots on the horizon. There were plenty of herring gulls and black-headed gulls about, I searched in vain for anything exotic about them. As I set off for a walk round the lake a dozen goosanders could be seen near the path on the seawall. By the time I got there they'd floated over to the South Parade. A couple of rather skinny youngsters made me look twice but they were all goosanders, not a red-breasted merganser amongst them.
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Herring gulls, West Kirby |
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Goosanders, West Kirby |
There were plenty of redshanks fossicking round in the mud near the sailing club. As usual, the curlews and oystercatchers were further out. Beyond them were upwards of a hundred shelducks dabbling in the mud. No brent geese today, though.
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Goosander, West Kirby |
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Goosander, West Kirby |
I had the consolation of quite a nice sunset with the goosanders drifting over a watered silk pool of gold.
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Goosanders, West Kirby |
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Goosanders, West Kirby |
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Goosanders, West Kirby |
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