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Purple Sandpiper (Calidris maritima) *, The Cobb

Mediterranean Gull *
(Larus melanocephalus)

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A childhood book returned ..

I have very clear memories of birdwatching as a youngster. Heading off to "the dell" with my dad's pair of field glasses, and "The Ladybird Book of Garden Birds". The pair of Bullfinch pictured on the book cover are iconic. Whether or not I actually managed to see this species at the time, is beyond my aged recall?

Ladybird Books were always an important part of our childhood libraries. There is no doubt that some of the titles were hand-me-downs from my older brothers; with a few being purchased later, from my own pocket money or book allowance.

The slender tomes informed my understanding of the natural world. Along with the thoughtful family gifts of a field microscope, an encyclopedia of natural history, and a chemistry set, they fired an appetite for scientific enquiry, which I held onto, into my senior years of school.

However, as my teenage years progressed, my interest in natural history, was put on hiatus. I began to pursue a plethora of other intellectual and sensory distractions. When I started my "A" Levels, and left home, I did not pack up the library and scientific tools, they were left behind. I simply forgot.

Fast forward - in the course of a recent telephone conversation, with my older brother - he told me that during a rummage through a second-hand book-stall - he had found a copy of "The Ladybird Book of Sea and Estuary Birds". To both his and my delight - written on the inside of the book cover was the legend "Peter Hogans" sic. in my neat but juvenile handwriting.

A second legend written in pencil, in FULL CAPITALS reads LFC WILL ALWAYS RULE - a homage to the football team, comprising of my schoolboy heroes: Ray Clemence, Emlyn Hughes and Kenny Dalglish.

When I visited, I discovered that my brother was also the keeper of our late father's field glasses. The visit became an emotional reunion with both my childhood self, and the tactile and tangible memory of our dad.

Later we sat on the beach, under a Simpsons sky. Ate fish and chips, battered sausage and chips from the Fairground chippy. Inevitably, Herring Gull and Black-headed Gull gathered, each in their turn eyeing up our lunch,

I waxed lyrical about the Mediterranean Gull. What a smart looking bird it is, and as a more recent colonist, a gull that was not included in the Ladybird Book with which I had just been so happily re-acquainted.

Almost immediately, we heard a cat's call overhead - and a smart summer plumaged Med Gull landed within meters of us. Perfect timing, perfect gull, perfect day.

Local gull fest as the spring ploughing commences ..

With the build up of Mediterranean gulls in Langstone Harbour in preparation for the breeding season, the A3M / A3 corridor becomes a daily commute for these gulls as they head inland to feed on the farmland - as each field goes under the plough.

Although always part of a bigger presence of mixed gull species over flying - the Med gull's piercing and distinctive cry seems to travel further than the other gulls calls, cutting through both the natural and man made soundscape around them.

Despite their daily presence, I never take them for granted and can be found straining my eyes against the glare of the sky looking out for them as they eventually appear over the horizon. When the plough returns to the adjacent fields of White Dirt Farm - it's time to get the camera out. I'm sure the tractor drivers recognise me now, as much as I do them.

On this occasion, as I photographed from the road verge a car stopped beside me. The driver wound his window down, and we discussed the simple pleasures of watching and hearing these charismatic birds, two of which he told me, regularly visit his garden just to the north of here, in search of the scraps he puts out for them. Now that's what I call quality garden listing.

.. "For we're all jolly fellows that follow the plough .." (A Slight Return)

.. "For we're all jolly fellows that follow the plough .."

I arrived home from work today in the mid-afternoon. A simple reward for having endured a 4AM alarm call on behalf of the annual water rail survey at Burton Mill Pond. Walking between the car and the front door my attention was drawn to the high-calling over of Mediterranean gulls (Larus melanocephalus). This in itself is not unusual as I am used to regularly hearing these birds overhead - they appear to favour the A3 corridor for commuting between inland foraging areas and the coast. However, it was obvious something more was happening today - by the sheer volume and intensity of the calls.

Grabbing binoculars I took a quick look out of the patio doors towards the fields of White Dirt Farm and noted with delight a large .. LARGE! .. mixed flock of gulls spread across the acres of farmland. Along with the gulls there were four tractors in the fields .. between them ploughing, sowing and rolling.

At an upstair's window, I set up the 'scope and started to count the med gulls amongst the blackheaded, common and occasional herring gull - heading for an easy 200+ Meds - with more in the far background - the gulls flushed in unison, and the count was prematurely over.

Standing on White Dirt Lane I tried to capture the spectacle of the gulls following the plough to more or less success? Whilst I am still not convinced that my 400mm lens is working properly since it was returned from recent repairs? I am convinced that I need to learn how better to utilise the settings on my camera!

In addition to taking photographs I also recorded a couple of voice memos on the iPhone capturing the dominance of the med gulls within the soundscape.



After that shrill cacophony I will end the Blog with a youtube link to the sweeter melancholy of Kate Rusby's version of the trad. folk song The Jolly Plough Boys:

Kate Rusby "Jolly Plough Boys"

Fort Cumberland - lizards on parade

A late morning / early afternoon visit on local patches produced highlights of eight Mediterranean gull (Larus melanocephalus) on the beach at Eastney in front of the Royal Marines Museum; six common lizard (Zootoca vivipara) basking in the sunshine at Fort Cumberland Open Space - three of which are pictured above; and a black redstart (Phoenicurus ochruros) in the grounds of Fort Cumberland itself.

Patch birding .. Southsea seafront pt. 2

After my visit to Southsea Castle I went looking for Mediterranean gulls (Larus melanocephalus) along the sea front, finding seven individual birds: one on Southsea Common near the Cenotaph; two roosting on the beach opposite Canoe Lake; three on the beach adjacent to St George's Road, and a single bird opposite Esplanade Gardens.

Amongst the gulls - Eastney, Portsmouth

two Mediterranean gulls (Larus melanocephalus)
in a mixed roost with black-headed gull
(Chroicocephalus ridibundus) and common gull (Larus canus)

black-headed gull & common gull



Mediterranean gull in flight

60+ Mediterranean Gull (Larus melanocephalus L.) at Titchfield Haven