Tuesday 24 January 2017

A Murmuration of Starlings

Hello, thank you for calling in, you are most welcome here.  The skies have been almost relentlessy grey and I have been feeling rather grey, too.  We had mizzle and drizzle, mist and fog for a week and our proposed weekend outing was cancelled due to pouring rain in favour of sitting by the fire with knitting.  The silver lining was that it hasn't been too cold - not that I mind a cold snap, but it's cheaper when you don't have to put the heating on. 
 
However, on Friday the sun came out.  Hooray!  The sky was blue and full of promise and the weather forecaster said that it would be the same on Saturday so the Best Beloved and I hatched a plan.  Saturday is usually a day for chores, shopping, football on the television (him) and a big newspaper (me) so to break the routine and plan a Saturday outing was A Big Thing, but I was desperate to make the most of the sunshine and he was easily persuaded.  Saturday morning dawned, the Best Beloved opened the bedroom curtains and...the sky was grey.  Again.  Sooooooo disappointing.  However, we were not deterred: we had planned an outing and we were bloomin' well going.  We cracked on with the chores and the shopping and, as it was very cold, we laid the fire ready to light as soon as we got home.  We donned our coats, scarves, gloves and boots and off we went.  In my bag I had my spectacles, my binoculars, a notebook, a pen and my bird book.  The Best Beloved had his camera.
 
We drove to Aqualate Mere, just over the border in Staffordshire - at 1.9km long it's the largest natural lake in the West Midlands, scraped out by a retreating glacier at the end of the Ice Age, but it's less than a metre deep!  The Best Beloved says it is really "just a very big puddle".  We parked in the little car park and set off through the nature reserve, mud gently squelching beneath our boots and not a soul in sight.  After about twenty minutes we reached our destination: the bird hide at the eastern end of the mere.
 
Thousands of birds overwinter here but I was slightly disappointed to find that most of them were down at the other end of the mere!  There were plenty of swans and ducks on the water but they were so far away that even with my binoculars I couldn't identify them.  However, the view from the hide was magnificent, even on a washed out winter's day.  There was not a breath of wind so the sky and the water were serenely still and I felt a great sense of calm as the niggles and anxieties which constantly claim my attention drifted away. 
 
 
 
 
Close to the hide there were half a dozen mallards, a couple of coots, a moorhen, a mute swan and a cormorant.  I had never seen a cormorant in the water before and it was fascinating: it sat very low with its body completely submerged and only its head and neck visible, like a periscope.  Periodically, it would disappear under the water to catch a fish and pop up somewhere else, causing the Best Beloved to describe it as "the submarine of the bird world". 
 
 
 
We sat there for about an hour, talking to each other in whispers so as not to disturb the blue tits, great tits and robin on the feeder just outside the hide.  There was quite a lot of noise coming from the reedbeds and I wish I could understand birdsong.  At 4 o'clock the Best Beloved pointed out to me that we ought to pack up and start making our way back to the car because the sun would be setting at 4.30pm and we didn't want to be stumbling around in the dark.  I reluctantly packed my bag...and then we saw the starlings over the trees at the far end of the mere. 
 
 
 
Can you see them?  You might want to click on the photo for a closer look.  A cloud of tiny black specks: a murmuration of starlings.  Apparently up to 250,000 starlings roost in the reeds here and every evening they perform this display.  We saw only a few thousand but they were mesmerising as they flew towards us, the amorphous cloud changing shape all the time and growing as more starlings flew in and joined the flock.  By this time we had been joined by a man with three children, who were awestruck.  "It looks like a whale!" said the small girl.  "Now it's a snake!" said one of the boys. 
 
 
 
We stayed to watch them until they disappeared from view and then we left the hide - to find that they were directly overhead!  We stood with upturned faces as they swooped and swirled over us, filling the sky and filling our ears with the sound of the wind beneath their wings - imagine being in the woods on a windy night and that's the sound.
 
 
I have seen murmurations before but only from a distance.  I knew that it was a spectacle, one of the wonders of nature, and nobody knows why the starlings do it (we know they do it to communicate with each other but we don't know what they are communicating).  To be so close, to actually experience this phenomenon, is something very special.  I felt full of emotion but I can't explain what the emotion was.  All I can tell you is that it was  wonderful. 
 
It was dark by the time we got home.  We took off our muddy boots, lit the fire and the candles, made a pot of tea and shared a bar of chocolate.  It was a perfect afternoon, even without any sunshine, football or newspaper.
 
See you soon.
 
Love, Mrs Tiggywinkle x



20 comments:

  1. Sounds amazing, what a spectacular vent to have been a witness to, wonderful.

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  2. What a great word, murmuration! Always enjoy watching birds, looks like you found a good place for it.

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  3. Fantastic. I'd love to see the starlings performing. Last night on Winterwatch they had some on, no doubt on iplayer if you didn't see them. Doesn't beat the real thing though. x

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    1. I saw it on Winterwatch - we were tickled that they were featuring starlings the day after we had seen them. Our backdrop wasn't as good as the sunset at Studland but no, it doesn't beat the real thing. x

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  4. What an incredible thing to see! How wonderful!

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    1. It really was wonderful, Amy, and to be right underneath it was something else. x

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  5. How super to experience the murmuration, it must have been such a wonderful thing to see. I love the way Cormorants sink low in the water apparently they don't do it so much in the sea as the salt helps them float more easily. I love to see them drying their wings after swimming too. Good to have a warm fire to come home too:)

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    1. The fire was lovely and enjoyed all the more, I think, because we had been outside. I heard something on the radio last year which said that cormorants hold out their wings to allow the sun to warm up their digestive systems so they digest their food more efficiently? x

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  6. What a wonderful experience. We watched a bit of Winterwatch on the telly last night and Chris Packham was talking about starlings and their fantastic aerial displays. My husband and I would really love to witness it. Maybe there's somewhere in South Yorkshire where we can go and watch starlings. x

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    1. Is Potteric Carr feasible for you Marion? I think starlings roost there. Yes, we saw Winterwatch too. x

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  7. What a nice surprise and so exciting to be in the midst of them! I've only seen starlings do that from a distance and not such a great many of them. The sounds must have been wonderful. So nice to come home to a warm fire and little treat after such an exhilarating day. Lovely photos. xx K

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    1. The sound of it really took me by surprise, Karen. It was an amazing experience, I felt almost completely subsumed in it. x

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  8. So glad that you managed to capture all of this on camera. Here's hoping that the weather in the west midlands will be better this weekend. Jx

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  9. How lovely to enjoy an afternoon of nature and what a special sight - lovely photos too. I visited a bird hide in Yorkshire with my family the last time that I was home and it is amazing how close you can be to nature without the birds being aware of your presence. What a spectacular end to your afternoon seeing that murmuration of starlings. Marie x

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    1. The Best Beloved thanks you for your comment on his photos, Marie, he's chuffed! He filmed them on his 'phone too but I haven't worked out how to post that here, which is a shame because it's much better than seeing the photos. x

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  10. A wonderful sight Mrs T. Wish I'd been there with you. My fascination with bird life is ever increasing. Brent geese are my favourite at the moment and we saw a whole flock of them flying back to the beach the other day. Wonderful. B x

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    1. I love the way you are sharing your bird pics with us, Barbara. Please keep at it. x

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