Showing posts with label Ainsdale Beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ainsdale Beach. Show all posts

Thursday, 23 August 2018

Life's a Beach ...

'Life's a beach', or so they say in that well-known phrase which has been corrupted from a similar phrase which people use when things aren't going so well.  Well the beach in question today was Ainsdale Beach near Southport and I was going to approach it from a different direction to my normal route.

I parked up in the small piece of rough ground at the bottom of Weld Road which they laughingly refer to as a car park , having cut though to Birkdale from my journey via Ormskirk to get there. I normally park near the Pontin's Holiday Camp at Ainsdale, but I always seem to end up walking miles before I reach any roosting birds.  So today I was hopefully going to take a shorter route.



The high tide was at 10:20am and, after a late start, I only just arrived around that time, when I normally aim to get there for at least an hour before.  Not that it mattered today though because, at only 7.3 metres, the tide wasn't ever going to get anywhere near coming in close.


I decided to walk out half a mile or so to the distant tideline, as that's where most of the activity happens and thankfully fro once there was nobody else about to disturb the birds.  The forecast was for cloud with the odd sunny spell in the morning followed by rain later in the afternoon - unfortunately it was mostly cloudy so the photos aren't that great.


There were decent numbers of Sanderling and Ringed Plovers about, but not many Dunlin. I saw one Grey Plover in breeding plumage, only five Oystercatchers and the ubiquitous Gulls, mainly Herring and Lesser Black-backed, with the odd Great Black-backed, Common and Black-headed Gull thrown in.

The Cormorants were roosting in their usual spot on the sandbank, and indeed I did reach them much faster than if I[d gone the other way.  I  think I'll be using this route in the future.


After a couple of hours I noticed that a large area of black cloud had developed over the sea and it seemed to be coming inland. The wind picked up and it started to blow the sand over the beach in a (very) mini sandstorm - time to go I thought.


But just as I was turning to leave a small flock of Sanderling and Dunlin suddenly took off in front of me - I quickly scanned the sky and there was a Peregrine Falcon flying overhead which had obviously spooked them.  Now it was time to head back to the car before I got wet.



I'd already decided that I was going to visit Marshside RSPB a little further up the coast as I'd not been for a while and so, after a quick bite to eat, off I drove along the Southport coast road.


To say I was gobsmacked when I saw the state of Marshside today is an understatement. No water at all at Junction Pool, Nel's Hide and Fairclough's Pool and a farmer mowing the grass where the water used to be!  I've seen it very low but never like that before.


No birds there then and very few about anywhere else too. Luckily for me half a dozen or so of these gorgeous Black-tailed Godwits saved the day. Most looked they've just recently returned from Iceland.  The one below is an adult bird.



With so little about it was nice to spot this Common Sandpiper at Sandgrounder's Hide. It was Ken Morrison who I met outside the hide before I went in who had alerted me to the fact that one of these was here.  Thanks Ken!

There were also quite a few Pied Wagtails about, although I did think this one might have been a White Wagtail for a while - apparently not, as the flanks are too grey.

On leaving Sandgrounder's Hide and with Nel's Hide being closed for refurbishment, I had a quick walk around the old sand works. before leaving.  This area has been decimated over the last couple of years with most of the area being flattened to return it to being salt marsh again.  I really don't know why they want to do this because it used to be a fantastic stopping off pace for migrants such as Wheatear, Whinchats and warblers as well as freshwater drinking spot for Swallows and Martins and the resident Skylarks and Meadow Pipits.


They have put up a rather feeble fence with notices around saying keep dogs on a lead to protect the ground nesting birds are here, particularly Ringed Plovers which use the gravel patches, but I'm afraid these are not going stop anybody wandering around the area and indeed, whilst I was there a dog walker did. It was not really a problem on this occasion as the breeding season is mostly over, but there's not point in fencing off just half the area.  Anyway, just as I left for the car this Redshank flew up into the air and over my head.


On the way home I stopped off briefly at Southport Marine Lake where I saw this continental or 'sinensis' race Cormorant.  Telling the difference between the various races of these birds is all to do with the angle of the gular pouch you know.



So 'Life is a Beach', well as far as I'm concerned - I just love them.

Thursday, 9 February 2017

A Trip to Marshide RSPB and the Ainsdale Desert

I went out to Marshside RSPB this afternoon with the aim of catching the high tide later at Ainsdale Beach. The target birds at Marshside were the two Bewick Swans that have been seen over the last few day.  I did see them, but they were quite distant. Apart from these, there wasn't much else about.



And so onto Ainsdale. The title Ainsdale Desert refers to the fact that this glorious beach, which is normally home to several very large Cormorant and Oystercatcher roosts, not to mention 1000s of Dunlin and Knot and many Bar-tailed Godwits, Golden Plover and Ringed Plover not to mention the Gulls and other birds, was pretty much deserted today.



I couldn't believe it when I'd walked half a mile or so and all I had to show for it was a few Sanderling.  There weren't even that many people about, except for a couple of dog walkers sticking to the tideline and putting up the few remaining birds that were there.

Why do they do this? Don't they realise that the birds have to rest after feeding, before going out feeding again.  They really don't seem to think that there's anything wrong with letting their dogs chase the birds, just because they don't catch them.

Just before I left in despair, I did get a glimpse of two Golden Plovers, but they were too far away for decent photos.






Wednesday, 10 August 2016

Wader-fest at Ainsdale Beach

Another great afternoon with the waders at Ainsdale Beach.

Mixed Wader Flock - Mainly Knot with some Dunlin and Sanderling
What a lot of Knot!
Juvenile Dunlin
Dunlin in Flight
Dunlin Flock

Knot in Flight

Knot in Flight
Sanderling

Sanderling

Sanderling

I like Sandwiches!

Juvenile Sandwich Tern
Sandwich Tern

Sandwich Tern

What Big Eyes You've Got!

And Finally ... Bar-tailed Godwits asleep behind Knot

Thursday, 8 October 2015

Ainsdale Beach in October

Ainsdale Beach is one of my favourite places to see wader flocks especially on high tides, and since having my camera serviced and repaired I've been desperate to go there. However, car trouble has prevented me from going very far from home until today, when I decided to risk it.  I was trying to get there about an hour before high tide because this is when the birds are gradually pushed in to the shore, but as it turned out I only managed to get there as the tide peaked.

When I arrived I was very disappointed to discover that the gates to the beach were locked, when every other time I've been in the winter months (October to April) it had been possible to drive on to the beach and park for free.  It wasn't too much of a problem today though, as with fewer people about I could park quite close to the gates.



My main target bird was the Grey Plover as seen here and I managed to get these shots almost as soon as I had arrived. Little did I know that bar some Sanderlings and a few gulls, these would be all the photos I'd get today thanks to a couple of thoughtless dog walkers.



The dog walkers to whom I referred earlier were walking down the edge of the sea putting up large flocks of roosting birds one at a time. They didn't just do it once, but continued walking until four large groups had taken flight before they simply turned round and walked back.  There was absolutely no point in doing this and they could have walked a little further up the beach without disturbing any of the birds.



For the most part they were completely oblivious of me walking a hundred metres behind with a camera and a tripod, but at one point they did turn round and look at me before continuing doing the same thing along the shoreline. I have no problem with dog walkers on a beach as it must be very pleasurable for them, but I do have a problem with those people who disturb the wildlife just because it's there. Thoughtless, mindless, antisocial behaviour by those old enough to know better. Rant over ..... !

Here's the best of the rest ....





Friday, 26 April 2013

Ainsdale Beach at High Tide

I had a good day out at Ainsdale Beach today, a place I've only previously been to once before and in bad weather.  Today there was the prospect of some decent sunshine, so armed with my camera I set off for the coast.

When I arrived I chose not to drive on to the beach as I had done last time, mainly because of the steep charge of £4.50, but also because I want to keep my car as far as way from salt water as possible - since my last visit here, my exhaust seems to have rotted much faster I would have expected and I put this down to driving through some quite deep salt water pools at the entrance to the beach.

Here's a couple of Sanderling shots to be going on with whilst I process some more ....