Blackburnian Warbler has been seen three times before in the UK but none had been twitchable!
Courtesy Rare Bird Alert website.
Its one of those mythical birds that everyone wants to see. Surely it wouldn't be long before there was a long staying bird. News of one being found on Bryher by John Judge the day we left Fair Isle left me resigned to missing this bird as initial photos showed it looking distinctly knackered and I didn't expect it to survive the night. Survive it did though and it showed well the day we were flying home to Manchester from Sumburgh via Aberdeen.
In between flights Stuart Brown messaged me saying he was going down Friday afternoon and staying in Hayle that night before getting the early helicopter from Penzance Saturday morning was I coming? Of course I was. Thankfully my gorgeous wife is very understanding. After being away over a week I was now disappearing again after a brief stop off home to shower, change and pack an overnight bag. She wasn't going to be home but wished me luck!
Cliff Smith was also going and I messaged him to see if he could get us on the taxi he'd organised from St Mary's Airport down to the quay where he'd also put our names down on the list for the fast boat, Falcon, across to Bryher. All this organised in the space of twenty minutes sat on the plane on the tarmac at Aberdeen Airport waiting for new passengers to board before continuing our flight to Manchester. Any thoughts of trying to get some sleep on the 90 minute flight were shattered when I found myself sat in the middle of a drunken hen party who'd obviously hit the bars hard at Aberdeen airport and continued the theme with plastic bottles filled with tequila.
Saying goodbye to Jase at his place, where I'd left my car, I headed home, unpacked, showered, changed and waited until Stuart picked me up. An uneventful journey to my old stomping ground of Hayle was enlivened by catching up and chatting about previous trips we'd taken together to see such gems as Cedar Waxwing (here), Wilsons Warbler (here) & Black-billed Cuckoo (here).
We didn't expect any news from Bryher before we arrived at St Mary's airport but it was a nervous group that boarded the Falcon for the fast but wet trip to Bryher. On arrival we set off for the spot where the Blackburnian Warbler had been seen. I didn't get the message but apparently, whilst we were yomping along, news came through that there was no sign..........
I didn't know this until much later so I was still full of confidence when we arrived at its preferred stand of pittosporum......to find it had just been seen!
For the next three hours we watched this little American wood warbler as it moved round like a clockwork caricature feeding on insects it searched for beneath leaves and in cracks in the bark.
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