Today's safari was just a short afternoon trip out to Marton Mere nature reserve on the east side of Blackpool. There were a few plants flowering that really shouldn't be. These Dandelions are supposed to be spring flowering. If they come up in your lawn or flowerbeds leave them, don't 'weed' them out they are a superb source of nectar for bees and butterflies emerging from hibernation after the winter. Dandelions are so called because their leaves (bottom right of the right hand flower) look like lion's teeth - French for teeth = dents (the dan bit) French for of = de, the French for lion = lion teeth of the lion; 'nuff said! The French don't call it by this name but refer to its involuntary diuretic qualities! Wet-the-bed.



Ox-eye Daisy is another spring in to summer flowering plant. So called because the flowers are so much bigger than the daisy found in lawns and other short grassy places.






One of the species reliant on them is the migratory thrush the Redwing. There were a few about today along with Blackbirds.
Silver Birch trees stand out amongst their companions at this time of year. To the left is an Oak and to the right is an Ash. In amongst this stand of young trees was a small flock of Long Tailed Tits. Despite scouring the nearby bushes we could not find the Long Eared Owls. They are becoming something of a bogey bird for the safari.
Hogweed was another summer flowing plant still going strong. Gorse too is still flowering. Although 'they' do say that kissing goes out of fashion when the Gorse stops flowering! On warm sunny days the yellow flowers smell strongly of coconuts; but don't get your nose too close - its very prickly.
At one of the hides the water looked to be terribly polluted. Fortunately this isn't an oil spill from an engine but natural oil from decaying plants in the reedbed. A Chiffchaff briefly darted around the edge of the reeds
The reserve's feeding station was very busy with a good mix of birds and a lone Rabbit. The birds included Chaffinches, Great Tits, Blue Tits and a single Coal Tit.
As dusk began to fall we moved round to look over the water. a good selection of birds included the reserve's first Goldeneyes of the season. Little Grebes, a good flock of Gadwall and a solitary lost Pink footed Goose, flying over calling plaintively, were the highlights as we watched these Grey Lag Geese climb the grassy bank in front of the hide. In the fields to the east a huge flock of Starlings was gathering and eventually moved in to the reed bed to roost and was joined by others all the while. In the end we guestimated 89,000 had come in to the reserve to roost. Despite all that 'meat on the wing' there was only one Sparrowhawk that didn't hang around and a single Kestrel that was more interested in mice, beetles or worms. So we didn't get the awesome sweeping cloud formations of synchronised 'escaping being the unlucky one' flights!
Just before it got fully dark we moved on to the embankment hoping for a Barn Owl to show. They usually come out at that point when it is too dark for us humans to be able to see colour. Sadly it didn't appear, or perhaps we were a few minutes too early. We did have good views of a fine male Stonechat in the last of the light.



At one of the hides the water looked to be terribly polluted. Fortunately this isn't an oil spill from an engine but natural oil from decaying plants in the reedbed. A Chiffchaff briefly darted around the edge of the reeds

As dusk began to fall we moved round to look over the water. a good selection of birds included the reserve's first Goldeneyes of the season. Little Grebes, a good flock of Gadwall and a solitary lost Pink footed Goose, flying over calling plaintively, were the highlights as we watched these Grey Lag Geese climb the grassy bank in front of the hide. In the fields to the east a huge flock of Starlings was gathering and eventually moved in to the reed bed to roost and was joined by others all the while. In the end we guestimated 89,000 had come in to the reserve to roost. Despite all that 'meat on the wing' there was only one Sparrowhawk that didn't hang around and a single Kestrel that was more interested in mice, beetles or worms. So we didn't get the awesome sweeping cloud formations of synchronised 'escaping being the unlucky one' flights!

Making our way back to the Land Rover we were still hoping for a sighting of either the Long Eared Owl or the Barn Owl or even a Bittern flying over the reedbed towards the Starlings and a night time feast but we were unlucky. The sunset, however, was worth the trip out on its own!
Not a bad haul for a short, afternoon only, safari.
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