This morning we were scheduled for a session on the plateau area and its surrounding hedgerow adjacent to the Chelworth Industrial Estate which, we refer to as Blakehill Farm East. We had a good turnout this morning, with David, Steph, Laura and Adam to help. Everybody was looking forward to the start of our normal Autumn migration catch, particularly Whinchat, which is the only place we catch them, with the single exception of one at the Meadow ponds in the Ravensroost complex in September 2019. In 10 years we have caught 63 of them on Blakehill East.
It was a 5:30 start, I opened the main gate, drove down to the gate onto the plateau and waited for the team to arrive. Because of the distance to the net rides, and the amount of equipment we have to take, I take the car out to the centre of the ringing site. With everybody assembled I went to unlock the padlock on the gate: nothing. Absolutely jammed solid. I am not sure that even a liberal dose of WD40 would have done the trick. Unfortunately, I didn’t have my usual can with me in the car. We briefly contemplated doing it all from the gate but nobody wanted to spend the morning jumping over the gate carrying equipment and then doing the same with any birds we caught, finishing off by having to remove it all at the end of the session. Instead we decided to go around to the farm side, Blakehill Farm West, and set the nets there, although it isn’t long since we were last there and caught 36 birds from 13 species, two of which were Magpies.
Anyway, we cracked on and got the nets setup but, with the delayed start we didn’t get them open until 7:30: a good hour catching time lost! We set the following nets:


One of the issues I thought we might have is that I changed my lures to reflect the expected catch for the plateau and hedgerow. With the exception of Whitethroat, we don’t usually catch Stonechat, Whinchat or Meadow Pipit on this side of the reserve. I was right!
We started catching straight away, but it was sporadic, small catches each round, with the exception of the round at 8:45, where we had 12 birds. The list for the session was: Blue Tit 1(2); Great Tit [7]; Wren [2]; Dunnock 1; Robin [6]; Blackbird [1]; Blackcap 2[4]; Whitethroat 1[6]; Chaffinch [1]; Reed Bunting [1]. Totals: 5 adults ringed from 4 species, 28 juveniles ringed from 8 species and 2 birds retrapped from 1 species.
So, not the biggest catch, but some nice parts to it. To start with, seven Whitethroat is a nice haul for this site. We had another fall of juvenile Robin and Great Tit. To start with, we thought Robin would make up 50% of the catch, but Great Tit and Whitethroat overtook them.
We did have the cutest juvenile Reed Bunting. It was in full juvenile plumage, with no sign of any white collar. Although I didn’t sex it on data entry, because it hadn’t started its post juvenile moult, I am pretty sure it was female. It was so cute I was going to put up a photo: but Mr Ham Fisted (me) allowed it to escape whilst putting it into the photographic grip.
However, we also had an interesting juvenile Chaffinch.

It was undergoing its post-fledging moult. Looking from above there was no trace of blue in the crown, nor any other obvious indicators from casual observation. Fortunately, Steph’s eyesight is better than mine (in my defence, the sun was incredibly bright and I didn’t have my sunglasses with me) and she picked out these:

Nice pink patches developing on the breast – so a juvenile male Chaffinch.
It was getting hot by 11:00, the birds had taken shelter, so we thought that we should as well. We shut up shop and took down. Every net set had caught something, so that was good. The only unfortunate thing is that our T-junction set up, once the absolute stalwart of our catching area, failed again to do a good job. We used to be able to rely on it for a good 20 birds a session, at least five of which would be House Sparrows. The majority would be the 9m net comprising the branch off to the farm gate but, with no observable change to the make up and, from the noise they generate, no obvious fall off in numbers, we just don’t catch in there any more.
One other slightly unfortunate incident: we caught a beautiful male Bullfinch. Sadly, although it was early signs, it looked as though it had Fringilla papillomavirus, and had slight crusting at the top of each lower leg. Laura did get a fabulous video of it sitting on Adam’s hand, which I would love to post, but there are some funny people out there, so I will run it past the BTO first.
Anyway, we were off site by midday. Driving onto the site first thing, apart from the stag Roe Deer that ran alongside my car, he was on the plateau, for a considerable distance (I was only doing 10mph) a couple of Skylarks fluttered across in front of me, giving excellent views.
However, the highlight of the day for me was, as keyholder and closing all the gates, etc, I saw a largish white bird fly up from the plateau by the cattle and land on a post just in front of me. I stopped to look, but it didn’t stay long, certainly not long enough for me to get my phone out for a photo. I have seen them in other countries but this was my first UK Cattle Egret! I know they have been around some of the other Wiltshire Wildlife Trust farmland reserves, but I love a first for me for the UK. A lovely end to the day!




















