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| One of three Rufous-tailed Scrub-Robins seen during our visit today. |
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| Rufous-tailed Scrub-Robin |
| A classic example of an old Andalusian cortijo (farmhouse) that has fallen into disrepair. |
| Nightingale |
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| One of three Rufous-tailed Scrub-Robins seen during our visit today. |
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| Rufous-tailed Scrub-Robin |
| A classic example of an old Andalusian cortijo (farmhouse) that has fallen into disrepair. |
| Nightingale |
Back in Mijas and unpacking the gear after a brilliant few days exploring Cádiz Province with Dazza. Based in the charming Sanlúcar de Barrameda, we hit the region's legendary hotspots. But first, some highlights of the trip over:
| The Strait of Gibraltar looking across to Morocco |
A drive through the historic La Janda was a bittersweet experience. It’s hard not to feel a pang of disappointment seeing how much the landscape has shifted. The paddy fields now replaced by ploughed fields and the vibrant heronry we marvelled at in 2020—which once boasted over 3,000 pairs of Cattle Egrets and a mix of Glossy Ibis and Squacco Herons—has completely vanished.
| Beware, if you intend to leave the track at the Km 48 marker on the N-340, the track has collapsed!! |
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Despite the habitat changes, we focused on the positives. We managed to secure some fantastic sightings that made the dusty tracks of La Janda well worth the effort: Spanish Imperial Eagle, Short-toed Eagle, Lesser Kestrel, Collared Praticole and Greater Short-toed Lark all recorded.
| Short-toed Eagle |
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| The Northern Bald Ibis - Such a prehistoric-looking bird! |
Late in the afternoon, we decided to head over to Chipiona before going to our accommodation. While the town is famous for its towering lighthouse (the tallest in Spain!), birders know the real stars at the marina are the Little Escapots (Little Swifts). This town holds the largest breeding colony in Europe.
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| Little Swift - Persistence and sheer luck with the camera! |
| Laguna Dulce - Enjoying a remarkable comeback. |
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| One of the many Black-necked Grebes at Laguna Dulce |
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| Black-necked Grebe |
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| Penon de Penarrubia |
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| Griffon Vulture |
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| View from the road bridge at Tajo del Molino de Teba |
We stood on the bridge to watch scores of House Martins nesting beneath us, while Alpine Swifts shrieked overhead. Derek also spotted a Blue Rock Thrush, which I failed to see, but we caught sight of at least four Red-billed Choughs, another target species to close out the trip.
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| Alpine Swift |
Thursday 30th April 2026 ☀️23C
Fuente de Piedra, Laguna Dulce, Peñón de Peñarrubia & Tajo del Molino de Teba
PART ONE: Fuente de Piedra
However, nature is a game of trade-offs. While the flamingos thrive, the waders are feeling the pinch. The lack of exposed mud and shoreline on the remainder of the lagoons meant that specialists like the Avocet and Black-winged Stilt were the only waders in numbers. At the Laguneto del Pueblo, we managed to find a Common Sandpiper, plus a fly over Greenshank but the high water remained a challenge for finding diversity among the shorebirds.
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| Avocet on the Sendero las Albinas |
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| One of three Juvenile Stonechat |
A stroll along the tamarisk stands offered up some vocal treasures. After the liquid notes of Common Nightingales, we were treated to a fantastic view of a Western Olivaceous Warbler.
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| Western Olivacious Warbler - Showing very well today. |
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| Marbled Duck lands on rthe Sendero los albinas |
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| Slender-billed Gull |
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| Melodious Warbler - One of five seen today! |
Daily Totals of Note: 1000s of Greater Flamingos, Melodious Warblers, Marsh Harriers, Spanish Sparrows, and the unmistakable blue flash of the Roller.
A full check list of species can be found on my eBird HERE - HERE & HERE
📚This is my second visit to Spain this year, and I began in the pre-dawn stillness of Zapata, still high on my list even when the landscape tells a story of recent hardship. Located on the northwestern edge of Malaga Airport along the Rio Guadalhorce, this unique mosaic of scrub, reeds, and pines has been through the wars lately. Between severe flooding washing away essential tamarisk and reedbeds, and recent pipe-laying works, the habitat is noticeably scarred. It’s distressing to see such a vibrant spot so heavily impacted.
However, nature is nothing if not resilient. Joining Derek and Barbara Etherton, we navigated the remaining off-road tracks by headlamp, hunting for that tell-tale ruby glint of eyes in the dark.
The air was thick with the song of Nightingales—seemingly one in every bush—but our primary targets were the Red-necked Nightjars. We weren't disappointed. We successfully located four birds, watching them display and listening to that hauntingly mechanical kyok-kyok-kyok call echoing across the tracks. We also noted one on the flarepath lighting gantry, which flew over the car calling before disappearing into the dawn.
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| Red-necked Nightjar |
As the sun rose, the species count began to increase rapidly. We had a brief yet brilliant encounter with a singing Melodious Warbler, followed by Reed Warblers and Cetti’s Warblers in the remaining reedbeds. We also spotted a few Common Waxbills. At least four Woodchat Shrikes perched on or near the fenceline, accompanied by Crested Larks, Hoopoe, and a single Bee-eater, which added a vibrant splash of Mediterranean colour. The busy sky was alive with Common Swifts, Barn Swallows, House Martins, and four elegant Red-rumped Swallows.
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| One of four Woodchat Shrikes in the morning gloom. |
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| Black-crowned Night Heron as dawn breaks. |
We capped off the morning with a Booted Eagle—the lone raptor of the trip—and a sighting of Turtle Dove and Corn Bunting.
While the physical landscape of Zapata has changed, the birdlife remains tenacious. Ending the session with 45 species before breakfast is a testament to the enduring importance of this site. It’s a bittersweet time for the Rio Guadalhorce, but the "red eyes" of the Nightjars prove that life goes on.
A full listing can be found on my eBird HERE
Total Species: 45 Key Sightings: Red-necked Nightjar, Squacco Heron & Melodious Warbler.
📚There is a specific kind of stillness that settles over the Northeast of Scotland when high pressure arrives. It doesn’t always bring the sun, but it brings a quiet clarity—perfect for the ears, if a little chilly for the fingers. Today, I made my annual pilgrimage to Muir of Dinnet National Nature Reserve, arriving at the Burn O’Vat car park at 8 a.m. to an 8 °C chill and the glorious, frantic energy of an extended dawn chorus.
Before I even left the car park, the woodland was ringing with the "usual suspects"—Willow Warbler, now arriving in force, Chiffchaff, and Song Thrush—but the real prize was my first Tree Pipit of the year. There is nothing quite like their parachute display to signal that spring has truly taken hold.
| Tree Pipit from last year's visit. |
Loch Davan was a mix of nostalgia and new sights. It is a sobering reality that the Great Crested Grebe no longer graces these waters, a reminder that even our most cherished reserves are subject to the shifting tides of bird populations. However, the Goldeneye—for which Dinnet remains a UK stronghold—were out in force, joined by Tufted Ducks, Greylag Geese and Mute Swans.
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| Female Goldeneye on Loch Kinord today. |
Heading toward Loch Kinord, the "target birds" appeared in quick succession. Near the Kinord Cross, a male Common Redstart gave a vocal performance from the canopy before dropping down to join a female near the shoreline. Above the water, the air was thick with Sand Martins, Swallows, and my first House Martin of the season. An Oystercatcher called, and the visit concluded with a Common Sandpiper, yet another "year tick" to add to the tally.
| Common Sandpiper |
| Common Redstart |
With the Adders, to which Dinnet has many, and Raptors keeping a low profile in the overcast and chilly conditions, I took a short detour to the Dinnet Oakwood. The move paid off handsomely with a sighting of a Nuthatch—still a notable scarcity in this part of the world—and the distant, mocking "yaffle" of a Green Woodpecker, another scarcity high on the list, but sadly this one remained elusive!
Rounding off the day with a Kingfisher flashing over the River Dee was the perfect ending to a productive morning. Oh, and a roadside Red-legged Partridge on route home. It wasn't the warmest day on the calendar, but for a birder, the heat comes from the quality of the sightings.
Total Year Ticks: 6 (Tree Pipit, Grasshopper Warbler, House Martin, Common Sandpiper, Nuthatch & Red-legged Partridge)
A Morning in the Cabrach
Dropping Dazza off for a ridiculously early flight at Aberdeen airport provided the perfect excuse to head for the hills. My destination? The Cabrach.
Located on the rugged border of Aberdeenshire and Moray near Huntly, the Cabrach is a remote and hauntingly beautiful landscape. It remains one of the most vital strongholds for Black Grouse in Scotland; while the species has faced a sharp decline across the UK, this area remains a "hotspot" thanks to its unique mosaic of heather moorland, rough grazing, and young forestry.
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| View across to Clashindarroch Woodland in the gloom |
I began at a few vantage points near the Nordic Ski Club Trail car park, where a few Chiffchaffs and Willow Warblers were singing. This area is an upland symphony in the spring. The air was filled with the calls of displaying Curlews and Lapwings, with several visible in the ploughed fields and rough grazing just below me. Oystercatchers were a constant, noisy presence, and the fencelines were dotted with Meadow Pipits and a particularly pristine-looking Northern Wheatear.
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| Northern Wheatear |
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| One of two male Ring Ouzels in the paddocks |
After spotting a lone Black Grouse nearby, I moved further up the road to the lek itself. Despite the gloom, the site was a hive of activity. I sat in the "mobile hide" of my car for a good hour, mesmerised by the spectacle.
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| Black Grouse at the roadside |
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| Another Black Grouse encounter |
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| View of the Lek from the car |
Unsurprisingly, the heavy clouds kept the Eagles and Goshawks out of sight today, but in the Cabrach, you can never feel short-changed. Even in the pouring rain, it remains one of the most evocative wildlife spectacles in Scotland.
Don’t let a gloomy forecast deter you! Despite the distance from Aberdeen and outlying villages, plus some ominous clouds, nine hardy souls from our RSPB Aberdeen & District Local Group headed north to Cairnbulg and Inverallochy. What began as a potentially damp day turned into an excellent outing, proving that the North East coast always has a few surprises up its sleeve.
David was leading the group for a 10am start today, and I arrived early, just after nine, to find another early member of the group already there. We took a quick walk around the harbour before the other arrivals and spotted a scarce for the area Dark-bellied Brent Goose flying overhead, shortly followed by a couple of Swallows. Given the drizzly weather and biting wind, I couldn't help but wonder what the Swallows were making of the conditions.
The day kicked off at the harbour, where the rotting seaweed was a hive of activity for Rock and Meadow Pipits, Pied Wagtails, and Starlings. Out on the choppy water, we were treated to the sight of Long-tailed Ducks diving alongside the resident Eiders. Several Gannets were also putting on a display.
| Rock Pipit |
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| Black-tailed Godwit in laden skies |
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| A single Knot in the gloom with Turnstone & Purple Sandpiper. |
From one vantage point, we scanned the sea looking out toward Fraserburgh, which revealed the "bonus species of the day": a pair of Slavonian Grebes bobbing about in the choppy waters. Nearby, a Red-throated Diver demonstrated its fishing skills, barely surfacing before disappearing again.
Sheltering from the wind at the harbour hut, we watched a Great Skua (Bonxie) low in the water power eastward, a welcome year-first for everyone. The sea was alive with movement, featuring hundreds of Kittiwakes, Guillemots, and Razorbills, while Fulmars effortlessly skimmed the crests of the waves.
To round off the trip, the group detoured to Loch of Strathbeg. The timing was perfect; The group caught sight of the Taiga Bean Goose near Savoch Farm just before it tucked out of view. At the reserve itself, the "rarity run" continued for some who ventured down to the Dunbar Hide with Spoonbill and a Great Egret. I stayed at the visitor centre to enjoy my lunch, where the elusive Cinnamon Teal of unknown origin appeared at Starnafin, and I finished the day around at the bench with a flyover Crane and a trio of raptors: Marsh Harrier, Buzzard, and Sparrowhawk.
The Final Count: What could have been a washout ended with over 60 species recorded (43 at Cairnbulg alone). This trip reminded us all that fortune favours the "hardy!"
| Rob & David scanning from the Dolphin Sculpture |
We set up our scopes at the Dolphin Structure, bracing against the chilly breeze. It didn't take long for the trip to pay off. Rob located our target species bobbing about in the strong sunshine; while it was a fair distance out, the distinctive pale, upturned bill was unmistakable through the scopes.
Morning Sightings at Portsoy:
White-billed Diver (Target achieved!) Red-throated Diver - Black Guillemot (5) - Sandwich Tern (3) - Rock Pipit - Gannets, Kittiwakes, and Fulmars.
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| Rock Pipit against the vibrant blue sky |
As we neared Strathbeg, we kept an eye out for the Taiga Bean Goose—the same one I’d managed to catch up with on my visit on the 8th— which was still being reported hanging around with the Whooper Swans, but there was no sign of it from the roadside.
By the time we arrived at the visitor centre, the Spoonbill had thankfully relocated to Starnafin pools, giving great views in the sunshine. Also present were at least three Little Egrets, an almost summer plumage Ruff, Black-tailed Godwit, Shoveler, Gadwall, Teal, Wigeon, Marsh Harrier and Common Buzzard.
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| Spoonbill on Starnafin Pools, Strathbeg |
As we finished our sandwiches, two Barn Swallows swept overhead—a "year first" for David. With David on the school run duty, we had to call it a day and head back, but with a rare diver and a spoonbill under our belts, it’s safe to say the 2026 pilgrimage was a great success.