Iceland
Feb 19-24
We’d planned a city-trip to Reykjavik
for a couple of years and finally got round to it this month. It just so happened that a Lincoln Sparrow
had been nearby since early December 2013 so I’d been pensively watching news
as the days counted down. We flew from
Manchester to Keflavik then got a coach into Reykjavik in the late
afternoon. It was bitterly cold; a low
system that brought disruption to most of the UK had swung round and headed NW
hitting the SW of Iceland for our arrival.
Luckily it blew through and the next day (which we/I had free to go
twitching!) was fine. We got two local
buses to Harfnarfordur and walked the remaining out to Þöll on a frozen road
but only for a couple of kilometres. We
arrived at the nursery which was four inches thick with ice but I recognized the
bird table from images I’d seen on the internet. We huddled in next to the timber chalet and
waited. After a couple of minutes a 4x4
truck pulled up and an old guy stepped out gingerly onto the ice and shuffled over
to the chalet. The door swung open and
the chap from the nursery threw some bird-food out onto the ice and noticed us
looking on; “Hi, you here for the sparrow? Come in”. What a welcome! We went in to the nice warm chalet and were
offered tea but politely declined. We
were offered a seat in the window looking out over the seeded area so I watched
and waited. “Yeah, it hasn’t been seen
for two days you know, some Swedish birders missed it yesterday”. “Agghh ok”, that’s not what you want to hear
so I carried on looking watching the Redpoll complex get more complex and Snow
Buntings flying around. Something
Dunnock-like scurried low down through the twiggy birch cover and out emerged
the LINCOLN’S SPARROW Melospiza lincolnii. “It’s here” I was
relieved to announce and the two guys kept sipping their tea and working their
way through a tin of biscuits before we talked about more regular species and
their ranges and recent changes in Iceland.
The older guy offered us a lift back into town (Harfnarfordur) so we gratefully
accepted. I’m not sure why we politely
declined the tea but accepted a lift back to town but we were quite grateful for
it. On the drive in I noticed some
Whooper Swans on Hamarkotslaekur
Lake along Lækjargata so after we got dropped off I walked back to check them
for rings, whilst Mrs S did her usual recce for the best place for lunch. I spotted a UK ringed Whooper W01957 which
later turned out to be its first sighting in Iceland. I’m not sure how but
people mustn’t look that hard. I clinched
some photographs which did the trick and walked back to town to meet E for
lunch at Glo Café, a great intro to some scandi healthy eating….followed by
some cake! We got the bus back into the
city but got dropped off along Norðurströnd walking the remaining stretch to
the docks where the AMERICAN WHITE
WINGED SCOTER Melanitta deglandi
deglandi had been reported. It
wasn’t that scenic but we saw the bird looking out to sea from behind some oil
tanks and security walls covered in graffiti. A nice flock of Snow Buntings roamed along the
sea-defence boulders and onto the waste ground around the industrial units and
Ravens patrolled overhead. Walking
through the harbour Northern Eider were showing very close and again at the
back of the concert hall. The rest of
our stay was more a social affair, meeting up with friends in the city, doing
the Golden Circle, swimming with the locals at …… etc.. Other birds around the
city included more ducks and Whooper’s at the ice-free section of Tjörnin
Lake. with 3 consecutive nights chasing
the Aurora borealis which gave best
views on the final night. Truly magical.
Road to Þöll
Lincoln's
Snow bunts at Þöll
Clyde-ringed Whooper staying in Iceland for the winter
Downtown Reykjavik
Common Gull
Northerns
Redwing staying in town for the winter
Magic
Is pic 11 the north face of the eider?
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