I'm off work today, waiting in for the gas man, I was hoping to get some shots of the birds in the garden but the light is too poor for the big zoom lens.
So while I wait for the sun to come out, I thought I'd reminisce about birding days gone by at my old local patch.
When I first started, I came across the most delightful nature reserve I've ever had the pleasure to visit. Carlton Marsh is near Cudworth in Barnsley and is small enough to cover in an hour and big enough to attract an amazing variety of birds.
There's decent sized pond, reed beds and woodland. The footpath leads away from the hide next to the pond and up onto an old railway embankment. On the embankment there is a wooden seat where I used to spend hours in summer just sitting and watching the ducks on the pond with Swallows skimming my ear as if they wanted to play. There was rarely anyone about, I often had the place to myself with just the sound of Willow Warblers and Chiffchaffs to keep me company.
The footpath carries on along the embankment with small trees on the pond side and with the tops being almost at eye level, it was really easy to get a good view of the birds fluttering down the line.
At the top end of the reserve are the reed beds, I never saw much there but I know there was plenty of life hiding away.
I used to call in every morning before work in summer and spend an hour ambling around watching Blue Tits, Great Tits, Greenfinch and Bulfinch to name but a few. I'd open up the hide which was always kept locked and read the sightings book to see what was about before adding my own list for the morning. At weekends I'd more or less live there, often staying from dawn until lunch time and then returning after lunch until dusk.
I never saw that many ducks there, there were always Mallard about and in winter a few Teal, but that made it more special because other species did occasionally appear and I wouldn't have got the same wonderful feeling from seeing something out of the ordinary.
I got to know all the regulars there, which is how I came to have a key for the main gates and the hide, I saw some magical things with those folks, a Barn Own being chased along the tree line by Crows, an Osprey flying overhead and a Grass Snake swimming across the pond. I would have missed all these things had I not had someone there to point them out. I even got to watch the guys checking the nets and doing the ringing.
I hope to go back there soon and see what's changed during the years I've been away.
Carlton Marsh Nature Reserve - A truly special place.
Paul.