|The first sight of the Great Bustards Otis tarda|
|Plenty of juvenile Goldfinches Carduelis carduelis everywhere|
Wednesday evening was spent looking at the city and at dinner the local waiter informed us that there was very good birding site (relatively!) close by. Decision immediately made to forgo the motorway route to Madrid and then south to Manzares near Daimiel to take in this site. After all, what could possibly go wrong? Well, to start with we had severe thunder and lightning after dinned and the heavens really opened! Therefore, we spent Thursday morning looking at the magnificent cathedral accompanied by large numbers of both Common and Pallid Swifts before setting off at noon for the hour's drive south-east to the Laguna de Gallocanta recording many Buzzards and Griffon Vultures. This detour, including very little motorway would probably mean a late evening arrival at our hotel but check-in was open till midnight.
|And then at least 40 Great Bustards Otis tarda took to the air|
|Is it an Airbus 380 or a Boeing 787 Dreamliner? Neither but this Great Bustard Otis tarda certainly seems to have a massive bulk in common with its metal equivalents!|
|What a magnificent sight!|
Further on from the next hide we also recorded a Black Redstart and then a good number of Gull-billed Terns before finding the resident Black-winged Stilts and a couple of Avocets. Driving along the ploughed fields on the far side Carrion Crows were everywhere - but no Ravens. At last a raptor with a distant Montagu's Harrier followed by a Kestrel, a Northern Wheatear and a rather lovely female Cirl Bunting. At this point, in the area suggested that we search the neighbouring steppes, we suddenly had a pair of Great Bustards fly over the car and drop into the corn field between the car and the water. Out of the car like a shot to see if the birds could be located, I had nor sooner found a concealed group of three when the birds, once more, took off and were joined by all the others already on site. Whilst Jenny managed to count in excess of forty, at this point the memory card came up "Full" so necessary to make as quick a change as possible. Well, at least I did get some shots and the sight of so many lovely birds at close quarters made our tour to this wonderful reserve all the more enjoyable and worthwhile.
|Having drunk from the puddle of life this Quail Coturnix coturnix casually wandered back into the corn|
|Spoilt for choice photographing this Marbled Duck Marmaronetta angustirostris|
And so on to our final hotel in Manzanares so that the final day might be spent at the Tablas de Daimiel. A very strange noise from the back of the car like a folding chair rattling about for the next 100 or so km until, whilst stopped at a junction, an on-coming motorist indicated that something was amiss under the car. Closer inspection revealed that the engine protection plate had come apart, fortunately at the rear end, and was bouncing on the road with the affixed nut giving off the metallic sound. No garage, no nothing in the area so a case of carrying on at a slower speed and the likelihood that we would now not arrive until, probably, at least 10.30pm. We should be so lucky, even though I took over the driving and increased speed. Being stopped by the Guardia Civil as left a small village did not help, even if the inhabitant were all out in the streets an gone eleven enjoying some celebration or other. Once we explained our predicament and it was obvious that we passing through rather than passing liquids through our bodies, we were happily sent on our way. Next, on arrival in the correct area we could not locate the hotel and it was now midnight. Helped by some young lads who very kindly led us round back streets and goodness knows where else, we finally located the correct hotel at about half past midnight where the night porter let us in and gave us the keys. What a day in all senses of the phrase.
|Lovely to come across a trio of Squacco Herons Ardeola ralloides immediately in front of the car|
And so to our final day. Having made a point of wanting to visit the Tablas de Damiel it seemed a shame to give it a miss whilst seeking repairs to the Citroen Compromise. We decided to visit the nearby Laguna Navaseca for about an eye so that, at least, we would have seen some birds. The water levels were beginning top drop on the right-hand side so we were able, without scope, to see Flamingo, White Stork, Spoonbill and Black-winged Stilts. Numerous Barn Swallows and Sand Martins were feeding overhead and there was a smattering of both Serins and Goldfinches. A drive along the stone causeway through the main water, including many track-wide puddles, produced a trio of Squacco Herons with Coots, Moorhens and Little Grebes on the water. On a fence to the side we had both Spanish Sparrow and Reed Warblers. On the far side a couple of Bee-eaters were resting on the wires with ample food in their beaks plus a single Redshank and then a couple of Glossy Ibis flew over. There were also more Blue-headed Wagtails.
|Two for the price of one with a Ferruginous Duck Aythya nyroca above and a Greylag Goose Anser anser below|
So, we thought, birding ended for the day and drove to the nearby Citroen garage for repairs to be undertaken. The young mechanic came out, took a look and then moved other cars out of the way, drove our car into the garage and onto the lift to check and repair the damage. Just under thirty minutes later all had been repaired and, when asked, said there would be no charge! What a gentleman. However, placing the note in his coat pocket I told him to go and have a few drinks on us as we very much appreciated what he had done. And it was still only 11.30 so we carried on to the Tablas de Daimiel for a tour along the "Yellow Trail" before taking a Menu in the town itself and, departing at 3.15 were back at Casa Collado by 7.45.
|At least two Purple Herons Ardea purpurea at the Tablas de Daimiel|
The reserve itself produced numerous ducks but no waders. I my previous four visits I have never seen so much water. Hoopoes came to greet us and, as before, lots of Magpies and Wood Pigeons. Again, there were Blue-headed Wagtails all over the place and this is always, as today, a good site to find Tree Sparrows. A couple of Purple Herons flew over and even a Little Bittern made a sudden dash across the reeds having been disturbed by site-seers on the far side of the water. Only a single Marsh Harrier but there were lots of Little Egrets and Cormorants about. It would appear that the local Red-crested Pochards had had a good breeding season along with the Mallards judging by the number of ducklings about. This site was also awash with butterflies and dragonflies. Lots of the "little white" jobs which I must stop calling "Cabbage Whites" and the dragonfly identification will have to wait until the photos have been processed and checked with the field guide.
|Not sure which of these two has the bigger problem; the aggresive Red-crested Pochard Netta rufa above or the drunk-looking Tufted Duck Aythya huligula below and I know how they both feel!|
In addition to the birds, as indicated above there was a great number of butterflies and dragonflies about. Most of the former were of the small white variety and the dragonflies seemed evenly split between the blue and red as shown below. I suspect that the "green" specimen was a female of one or the other. There you go Mick, Steve and John; see if you can identify them all before I get chance to work the Field Guide!
|(Above and below) Great Banded Grayling Kanetisa circe|
|(Above and below) Male Black-tailed Skimmer Orthetrum cancellatum|
|(Above and below) Red-veined Darter Sympetrum fonscolombii|
|Male Ruddy Darter Sympetrum sanguineum|
|Female Ruddy Darter Sympetrum sanguineum|
Many thanks to both Steve Powell and Mick Richardson for identifying the above butterflies and dragonflies.
Making a start on the green-coloured swimming pool the first day back and the mobile decided it was too hot to sit in my shirt's breast pocket so took a perfect dive into the deep end! Despite the use of brush, covering myself up to enter the dirty lava-infected water and walking the whole pool , five feet at the deep end, the mobile refused to show itself. Therefore, for the time being, I am incommunicado. To reach me you will either have to email, ring the house (951321613) or wit until further notice. All being well, the pool may be clear enough by midweek to reveal where the little blighter is so that it can be retrieved and given a good talking to!!!
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