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Monday 30 May 2016

Starting from scratch... A new challenge.

So this week I started my year long placement with BBOWT as a Conservation Trainee (CT). I've been quite nervous about the whole thing, I've only ever had three jobs. (5 years at Northcroft, 11.5 years at The Lambourn Centre and 10.5 in my last job as a Neighbourhood Warden).

The placement lasts for a year and is based on a 9-5 on Tuesday / Wednesday / Thursday plus a few extras along the way. 'get as much out of it as you can' has been the advice from a few of the BBOWT team I already know. I have a fairly good knowledge of 'nature' compared to the man on the street, but here we are very much in the woods!
My philosophy going forward is, ask, record, revise! I'm lucky to be working with some very knowledgeable people, degree educated, years of experience etc.  I'll post an occasional overview of a week and have already been asked to write a guest blog piece for BBOWT for the 30 DAYS WILD experience.

So here is a quick overview of my first week.

Tuesday. 9-5.  the new boy.

I arrived at our site office to drama. A cow had gotten stuck between a wooden and metal fence, a narrow corrider that wasn't really cow sized! Everyone was running around with tools and a sense of emergency. By the time I saw someone I recognised, the cow had been freed and was being returned to the Common. So the first job, before any introductions or tours of the building was to repair the fence so the wandering cow couldn't get stuck again. There are over two hundred cows grazing on the common. We don't want to be doing this every day.

Introducing myself along the way, we fixed the fence and returned to the office for a chat about the day. With the weather being at it's most favourable for the week, Tuesday was going to be all about surveying.

Our first survey was a woodland survey and we jumped in the BBOWT Landrover and headed to a section of woodland at the South of Greenham Common by the side of the Business Park. An area we used to call 'sucking pigs' territory in my old job. I don't even know where to start, trying to explain that one, but picture a boggy gully where you can easily loose a boot at the wrong time of year.

The principal behind the woodland survey was to answer a series of questions about species / conditions etc. in ten different places in a set 'grid location'. Questions like; canopy coverage, sizes of trees, types of trees, percentage of bracken / nettles/ dock leaves, wild flowers etc.
It became very apparent how I need to learn more than half a dozen wild flowers that I currently know. One of the current CT's is very good on her wild flowers (as is the person delivering the training) and it certainly speeds up the learning when you can rely on people like that. I was slowly filling up my notebook and phone (picture album) with new species of flowers. 'ask, record, revise'!
Germander Speedwell, Enchanter's Nightshade and Wood Sorrel added to the mental database.

10 areas surveyed, all slightly different and different trees / flowers etc. and it was back to the office for lunch.


Yellow Pimpernel

Utilising the predicted sunshine the afternoon was Butterfly Survey time. Half the team had a large part of Greenham Common and we had Crookham and a small strip along the Business Park.

At Crookham we walked a set route of eleven segments, looking 2.5 metres each side of the path and 5 metres ahead and above. Simply recording the amount and species of butterfly you see and recording how much sunlight (in percentage) there was in each segment. Generally the butterfly hunker down when the sun goes in.
We didn't actually see many. It was partly cloudy and there wasn't much out, but it was good to learn the route and procedure for next time. Along the walk we were very close to a singing Nightingale, deep in the cover though.

In the second (Business Park) section we were looking specifically for the butterfly called Small Blue. A tiny butterfly that is actually more brown than blue (thanks google) and they like a wild plant called Kidney Vetch.

Small blue on kidney vetch (Keith Balmer)

It's a little early for them, and, we didn't see any, but it's all good for the recording of - so valuable work nonetheless. We actually only saw two flowering Kidney Vetch.
Drove back to the office, my turn to drive the Landy this afternoon and driving on the Common is always good. A Little Egret kept circling us as we drove back. One I don't have to learn.



Wednesday.  5 a.m. to noon.

Yes! Five a.m.!  A Dawn Chorus walk had been planned for the volunteer group and staff that wanted to attend. Setting the alarm for 3:50 a.m is something I haven't done for quite a while.
It was actually a bit late in the day for the actual dawn chorus, the birds were singing when I left the house at 4:20. But we had a good walk of three hours around the common listening out for as many species as we could. The walk was led by John Swallow, a member of the Newbury District Ornothology Club who I have known for a while from our work at the local Bird Hide lake. John's a good chap.

Five o'clock on Greenham Common.

Thirty Eight species of bird were recorded that morning, the highlight probably being views of a cuckoo and an ascending woodlark. The Nightingale were also in good voice.


After some excellent bacon butties, cooked at HQ, we spent the rest of the day in Bowdown Woods, checking the newt 'traps' that were set by the rest of the team the day before.

Three ponds were set with adapted traps that were cola bottles on bamboo canes. The newts swim in a narrow tapered opening, making it a lot harder to swim out, but the traps are only set for a short time so no harm done.

The first pond drew a blank. Traps brought in and on to the second pond that gave better reward.
A couple of male palmated newts had been caught. Named palmated as the males have rear webbed toes. From this pond we also trapped a couple of baby newt, called Efts, and a couple of Great Diving Beetle larvae.


The third pond also worked well for us, again, palmated newts.
The traps were then washed out and cleaned back at base and that was Wednesday, Home to sleep for an hour or two.

   






Thursday - 9-5.  Adders!

When it was mentioned that we would be doing the occasional adder tracking session I couldn't help but get goosebumps. I've seen a few grass snake in the last few years, mostly on or around Greenham Common, but I don't think I've ever seen an adder... until today.

Working with a snake expert called Nigel we spent the day tracking adders that had been previously radio tagged, recording where we find them, (GPS), the time and temperature etc. Not gonna lie, it was a brilliant day. Nigel is so knowledgeable and it was great to ask so many questions about this shy reptile.  I mentioned I'd never seen an adder before, well after seeing ten on Thursday I am happy to say I now have! What a great day!
Not only did we see the adders but we also saw a newborn calf! I declined on being shown the afterbirth.

We spent the day at a number of locations in West Berkshire each taking turns to use the aerial and monitor. I was only on my third day and was already shaking my head in disbelief of all the fabulous experiences I was having. Nature is my passion and although I have 51 weeks of training left, I so hope this leads to a full time position somewhere.


Recording details of an adder we tracked.



Friday - 8 p.m.to 11.00 p.m.  Nightjar Survey.

With the arrival of warmer weather, and the spring migrants, on Friday BBOWT ran a Nightjar survey.
A number of locations were monitored by staff and volunteers, looking and listening for Nightjar.
Nightjar prefer to nest on heathland areas, amongst heather or maybe gorse.  The area we had been given wasn't supposed to be a good one, according to previous years, but we'd certainly see and hear other stuff, so I was happy. I've seen Nightjar before on guided walks so can't complain.

Click on RSPB Nighjar and listen to the churring.  A great noise that travels for quite a way!

The survey ran from 9:30 - 10:30 p.m. Actually I was surprised it even went ahead as we had a monster thunder storm in Andover before hand, but it largely stayed dry and our spot actually came up trumps!  One Nightjar was heard churring in the distance and six woodcock over our heads. Tawny Owl calling and a barking Muntjak deer also heard. But oh my god! The midgies!!!  They don't normally bother me so much. I was wrapped up fairly well, but they found ways through and I was actually pleased it started to rain for a bit. I was getting eaten alive!

The hour was up and we walked back to base, across Greenham Common (old military runway of over three miles in length) as a thunderstorm gained momentum over our heads. It was sheet lightening, so I guess we were ok???

So, first week done. Good experiences shared with good people. Working with a nice bunch makes a big difference. Hashtag Lucky. :-)

Monday 16 May 2016

Tales of the river bank - New life!

Lots of blog posts of days out recently, (or back to normal again), and haven't updated on life at Rooksbury for a while. So here it is.

Spring has sprung! Bird eggs are hatching and the Water Voles are increasing in what is already a good number. Moorhens were the first birds to hatch on the river, along with one set of ducklings a couple of weeks ago. The Swallows have returned and Blackcap are very noisy.

The resident Mute Swan pair have been on eggs since sometime at the end of March and this weekend they hatched. All but one of the eggs successfully hatched and we now have six cygnets and two proud parents.
The reserve has been very busy over the weekend with people coming out to see them. Sounds great, but I prefer the place when it's quiet.  Only last Friday I had a go at two people for standing only a few feet away from a Treecreeper nest, in order to get that 'money shot'. Scare them away! What you gonna photograph then?

Anyhoo.

I've seen two separate litters of Water Vole. Three eating in the same place last week and another one on a different part of the river a fortnight ago. Stood on one of the bridges on Friday I saw FIVE water vole in a 10 metre stretch of the river. 2 adults / 3 babies. They really are thriving here.
Also caught a pair scrapping last week. Most of the action happened behind reeds, but I did get a shot or two.

Although having a good number of coot and tufted duck, after a few lean years, (possibly due to the otter occupation) I've yet to see a nest or any of their young. Fingers crossed it happens again soon.

My personal favourite has been the nesting Bullfinch. So often my nemesis of a bird. I hear many and occasionally see some fly off, but more than often they are perched high up in a tree and I am left with pictures of their bellies, obscured by a dozen branches etc.
At the moment I see a pair regularly visiting a Willow covered in Ivy on the river bank. Standing in the right spot I can watch the Bullfinch and Water Vole at the same time.
What's not to like?


(Click on the pics to enlarge)
 Baby water vole.



 Mallard ducklings

Another young vole on a different part of the river.



 The cygnets started to hatch on Fri 13 May.



Treecreeper collecting food for its young.

Mon 16 May and they were out on the lakes.



 Always wondered what would happen when two of the adult voles met.

 They didnt tolerate each other for long.

 Fledgling Long Tailed Tit.

 A shot many years in the making! Very pleased to finally snap a Bullfinch.


This week is the last in my Neighbourhood Warden job. The training with BBOWT starts next Tuesday. I'm very much looking forward to learning new conservational skills and working with some very knowledgeable people. We also have '30 DAYS WILD' starting in a fortnight and I shall attempt to blog regularly about both experiences.

Until then, thanks for reading.

Saturday 7 May 2016

Acres Down and Blashford.

A couple of hours spent at both today, making the most of both weather and the free time.
Target in the New Forest was Redstart and generally what ever was on view. To be honest, it all seemed a bit quite unless you were after Blackcap, lots of them.


A couple of cuckoo calling and some pipits. Yet to be clarified (by a friend) if they are tree or meadow.



Common Tern were showing well at Blashford.




A tatty Nuthatch was just outside the Visitors Centre and good views of Greenfinch and Siskin etc. from the Woodland Hide.