The promise of a plume of warm air pushed across the Atlantic by a “Caribbean vortex” was enough to lure out a flotilla of Mr Whippy vans which took up key strategic positions along the coast today, but it was hardly “99 with all the trimmings” weather.
As good a name for an icy as “Caribbean Vortex” would be, it still felt very much like February at Marshside.
The site was grey and gloomy, and mizzly murk repeatedly reduced visibility drastically.
The newly arrived two Avocets quickly hunched up to shiver on long blue legs off Nels while the BHGs were busy reclaiming the Sandplant lagoons for another noisy breeding season.
It was mild enough to coax Coltsfoot into flower, but the mist rolled in by the time I got up to Crossens, where I could just make out three Dunlin amongst the Wigeon and Lapwings, and one of the Ravens towered above the Carrion Crows as it tucked into a carcass.
About 200 Golden Plover were wheeling around the landward areas, but there were only about 70-100 Pinkies on the outer marsh.
New Brighton – Sunday 19th
On the pontoon in the Marine Lake there was a small group of Turnstone and Redshank, but no Purple Sandpipers. A couple of Sanderling were on the beach as well.
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Red kite over Crosby. Heading towards Lunt. Getting mobbed by local crows
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Hi john the wife works in Aintree Hosp and her office overlooks a flat roof which has the remains of pigeon, Gull and Female Mallard all well ate any ideas ?
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Hmm, dunno Paul… Fox maybe?
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Hi john The roof is really high up
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Strange one isnt it thanks anyway .
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