Sunday 21st was just another morning with 30 Bluethroats, a third of the whole captures... Chiffchaffs and Reed
Warblers run after them and other remarkable species were Tree Pipit, Wryneck, Marsh Warblers and another momus Sardinian
Warbler. So, the morning went by as usual while some clouds were covering
the sky. During that afternoon the wind cursed from South and I thought it
might be a nice chance for seabirds in North Beach. Just in the beach the wind
grew stronger and White-eyed Gulls
moved crazy around the buoys. No signals from the Brown Bobby and not even a single Sand Martin flying southwards over the Red Sea, clues enough for
noticing a storm is coming but it´s plain that birds were smarter than I was
because I kept standing on the beach with my binoculars, waiting for Noodies…
till wind strength was able to take my teeth away just in the time it takes to
say humus. I barely reached the
Kangoo when the first drop of rain felt down and I arrived at the ringing
station in the middle of a tropic rain, thunderbolts and dust, just in time for
switch off the computers before the unavoidable electricity breakdown. So, I
founded myself in the dark, nude with my drowned clothes off and surrounded in
the floor by three Golden Spiny Mice,
clever guests of the ringing station as wet and shaking as myself, may be looking
for safety getting close to me in the misunderstood believing that I must know
what exactly to do in a climate Armageddon like that. I´m no usually ending my
days like this.
Monday 22nd started with the unlikely smell of wet land. No
idea about the influence of the storm on the migrating birds so we expected
whatever. And what we founded was a sort of “step back” in the composition of
captures. Now that we were used to ring mostly Bluethroats and Chiffchaffs and
once said goodbye to most of the warblers, this day Bluethroats and Chiffchaffs
were by far led by Reed, Sedge and Marsh Warblers; Blackcaps and Lesser
Whitethroats; Savi´s and Willows Warblers and even some Barn Swallows felt into the mist nets
like they use to do in September. In the afternoon, we were twice lucky for
going to dinner to Itai´s home that very evening and, before doing our best in
the table (here Manolo would make a difference) the same Pharaoh Eagle Owl just reported in the last update, was perched
over the chimney of Itai´s neighbour. Only after eaten an amazing amount of
food, we could say the day was over and we could enjoy also the great photos David Schoneveld sent us from Uvda Valley…
Just one day after the storm,
Tuesday 23rd, rules were back again. From 93 birds, almost 40 were
Bluthroats, followed by Chiffchaffs and then the rest of birds expected like
the latest wave of Reed Warblers, Spanish Sparrows, Redstarts,
Sardinian Warblers and so. Very nice morning with some clouds as well. At K20 a
strange dark Greater Flamingo, which didn't seem to be a young bird but
rather an hyper pigmented individual…
Wednesday 24th the morning was little bit cool (I mean just
25º C) and the ringing seemed quite disappointing. With only nine Bluethroaths,
Chiffchaffs became the most captured species for first time (and not the last,
for sure) and also the diversity of species were lower than usual. Just
thinking on closing nets and going to Tzadok´s house for another outrageous
dinner (please notice about the South Arava hospitality) I proceeded to take
out of the net another excruciating Red-backed Shrike, species that shows a
regularity and an abundance all through this Autumn that sometimes I think they
must be a sort of mystic punishment on account of my sins; I proceeded, as I
told to handle it when, at the first bite, I find out the lower pain level. May
be my fingers have become harder, as Michael Angelo´s David? I left apart ridiculous
comparisons and focused on the bird. Medium size Shrike, sandy brown upperparts
with dark ears, no bars in the crown and
rufous rump and tail… We've got it, a first winter Isabeline Shrike making up our boring
day - the very first this year 2012 for the IBRCE Ringing Station, just in time
for saving the morning.
Sitting in the terrace
of the station we saw the morning going by while in the sky, flying from East
to West, tens of Steppe Eagles continues
its migration with Long-legged Buzzards
and Lesser-spotted Eagles.Thursday 25th Autumn migration stands still providing us up to 60 birds from almost 20 species. Was a very interesting morning with all the species that belong to the end of the season, I mean the Bluethroats, Chiffchaffs, Redstarts, Sardinian Warblers, Spanish Sparrows and, my day´s favourite, the Caspian and the European Stonechats, adult males both of them. But also some other species already out of timing visited our nets like Willow, Garden and Great Reed Warblers, Barn and Red-rumped Swallows, Sand Martins and House Martins all of them agreed for joining us in the same morning.
Friday 26th woke up just like the day before, with the same promising feeling but, you know, feelings don´t rule too much in the field work specially in the ringing. The half number of birds ringed and few than this of species as the day before and, by first sight, nothing had changed from yesterday. Just a flock of eleven Dead Sea Sparrows, males and females, gave a touch of triumph instead the bitter taste produced for the European Nightjar that laughed in my face during the nets opening or the Isabeline Shrike that escaped from trap number 2 across a microscopic hole. Thank you, Dead Sea Sparrows…