These are the first ten of my favourite books either about Birds, Birding or Bird Photography. They are in no particular order of favouritism as I find on some days I am more interested in one particular book than another.
1. Birds of Europe by Lars Jonsson
To my mind the most beautifully illustrated Bird guide in the world. Lars Jonsson has to be one of the finest bird illustrators there is. One day I intend to go to his museum in Sweden and buy one of his illustrations.
2. Thorburn's Birds by James Fisher
This was the book that started it all for me. I was given this book as a 5th birthday present by my paternal grandfather. The illustrations by Archibald Thorburn are quite superb, he is definitely one of my favourite bird artists. I have a couple of signed prints one is a pair of Nuthatches and the other a Woodcock. Unfortunately the cover on my book disintegrated years ago. So below is one of the plates from the book.
3. Readers Digest Book of British Birds
This would have been my first guide book, which not that I knew it at the time was seen to be a breakthrough in bird guides in that era (Early 70's). It was illustrated predominantly by New Zealander Raymond Ching for the main plates and Robert Gillmor for the line drawings. It has been well thumbed over the years.
4. The Eye of the Wind by Peter Scott
This is Sir Peter Scott's autobiography. He was one of the founding fathers of modern conservation and bird painter. He founded the Severn Wildfowl Trust , which is now The Wildfowl and Wetlands Trust
5. An Eye for a Bird by Eric Hosking
For forty years from the beginning of the 40's Eric Hosking was Britain's most renown bird photographer. This is his autobiography. He photographed 1800 species of bird in his life and don't forget this was prior to digital photography. Up until the 60's he was using medium format before changing to 35mm. In thirty years he said he took around 150,000 photographs. Nowadays a full time bird photographer would be taking that amount in a year or two. In 1949 he took this photo of a hovering Nightjar. Even nowadays you wouldn't find many bird photographers being able to take a shot like that.
6. The PEREGRINE Falcon by Derek Ratcliffe
I bought this signed edition in the last few years off someone from Birdforum it was published by T & AD Poyser in 1980. It is a fascinating book which covers the Peregrine's biology and the effect that pesticides had on their decline in the UK. It was later updated in the 90's. Derek Ratcliffe's most important legacy was the National Nature Reserves and Sites of Special Scientific Interest (SSI's) set up when he was the chief scientist of the Nature Conservancy Council
7. Finding Birds in Ireland by Eric Dempsey and Michael O'Clery
If you are visiting Ireland and want to go birding I reckon this book Finding Birds in Ireland and the Birds of Europe by Lars Jonsson are all you need. It covers every County in Ireland and is very detailed. For example one of my local patches is the Quoile Pondage. It gives you good directions how to get there, the species of bird you are likely to find year round and then a list of the seasonal birds as well as a list of the rarities that have been found there.
8. The Shorebird Guide by Michael O'Brien, Richard Crossley and Kevin Karlson
This is mainly a photographic guide from America that relies on looking at the birds size, structure, behaviour and colour patterns at different stages in their life cycle. The photography is quite superb. I have a number of shorebird guides and this is definitely one I would turn to first. Richard Crossley is publishing the Crossley ID Guide in April which will be a very different photographic ID book to those in the past.
9. Bird News Vagrants and Visitors on a Peculiar Island by E. Vernon Laux
This book is about a year in the bird life of Martha's Vineyard, an island off the coast of Massachusetts. I lived on Martha's Vineyard on and off for nearly five years in the eighties and was sent this book when it came out. I have read it a few times and reminisce what I might have seen. At the time I wasn't quite as fanatical about birds and even though I saw Cardinals, Blue Jays and Common Grackle and even at one time killed four Northern Bobwhite when they flew in front of the van I was driving. I look forward to going back there one day.
10. The Birds of the British Isles by Bannerman and Lodge
This is a series of twelve volumes completed during the 50's and early 60's. They belonged to my grandparents only two still have their original cover. The illustrations were all done by George Edward Lodge one of the finest bird artists at that time.
I now live in Scotland and my passion is watching and photographing birds. On the right hand side of the blog there is a fairly comprehensive list of Bird Photographers from all over the world.
24 Nov 2010
21 Nov 2010
Waxwing in Belfast
Waxwing
I popped up to Belfast this morning hoping to photograph some Waxwings. I parked in a carpark adjacent to the River Lagan. I could hear the Waxwings as soon as I got out, little did I think when I left home that the carpark would be absolutely full of people, rowers, joggers etc. Too many people and there were initially only five waxwing to be seen high up in a tree over looking the carpark. I also met up with fellow bird photographer Danny Boyd who was also hoping to photograph them as well. He showed me his new camera of which I was fairly envious :-) Sadly the birds didn't play ball and flew off.
So we went our separate ways and I headed in the direction of where I had seen them fly. Luckily there was one in a tree on its own and I was able to get a shot.
17 Nov 2010
Links to Bird Photographers
I have been recently adding a few photographers from all over the world to my links on the right of this page.
From Brazil we have Octavio Campos Salles He runs photo tours and takes great photos his blog is HERE
From Canada we have Greg Schneider who has to be one of Canada's leading Bird Photographers his website is HERE and he has a blog HERE
From England I have added Jules Cox a Wildlife Photographer whose site is HERE and his blog is HERE
From Brazil we have Octavio Campos Salles He runs photo tours and takes great photos his blog is HERE
A Female Amazon Kingfisher from the Pantanal by Octavio Campos Salles
Male Pine Grosbeak by Greg Schneider
Female Common Kingfisher by Jules Cox
From South Africa I have added Morkel Erasmus his website is HERE and his blog HERE Morkel had a Highly Commended photograph in the 2010 Veolia Wildlife Photographer of the Year competition.
Giant Kingfisher by Morkel Erasmus
Also another Wildlife Photographer from England Austin Thomas his website is HERE and his blog is HERE
Swallow in Flight by Austin Thomas
4 Nov 2010
Birding on Inishbofin October 2010
Male Stonechat
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I arrived on Sunday by ferry to find a body being lifted out of the harbour by the RNLI. Two men from Castlebar had drowned in the early hours of the morning after leaving a bar at two in the morning. Sadly the same old story of two people with too much alcohol on board making their way back to their boat by dinghy, the dinghy had been tied up to their motor cruiser and it looked as though it flipped over when they were trying to board the bigger boat. Both men were found with inflated lifejackets. It should really never have happened as the two men had been offered a bed to stay on the island for the night . Some of the islanders were extremely unhappy that they were attempting to do so on a moonless night and one even switched his car headlights on to illuminate the harbour for them.
I was picked up at the pier by Paddy-Joe King and taken to the cottage where I stay while on the island. I unloaded all my gear and stocked the kitchen cupboards before heading out with my binoculars and camera. I was meeting Anthony McGeehan later in the day after he had finished leading a birding tour. However it was only a few minutes later that I bumped into him near the Dolphin Hotel with his charges. He knew I hadn't seen a Ring Ouzel before and said that they had just seen one near the graveyard. He said it was a first winter bird and that if I was lucky I might also connect with an adult bird that they had seen earlier in the morning. Well I made haste to the graveyard where there were also quite a few blackbirds and then I heard the Ouzel before I saw it. It was the first winter bird.
1st Winter Ring Ouzel
A lifer in the first hour on the Island. Things were looking up. I headed back to the Dolphin and joined Anthony and his guests before we headed back to our cottage. We went out in the afternoon and saw Whitethroat, Blackcap, Brambling, Tree Sparrow, lots of Stonechats, Redwings, Song Thrushes and just before we got back to the cottage we heard some Choughs.
Before I arrived on Inishbofin Anthony had sent me a text to say not only to bring my binoculars but to bring my ears. In some ways almost as important as the eyes. I am a slow learner but as time goes on I spend more and more time listening to the bird calls and trying to identify them, you eventually become tuned in to their specific calls. As I sit here writing I can hear a Dunnock in my garden along with some Long-tailed Tits. Whenever I go out to Killard I usually hear the Reed Buntings before I see them with their plaintive tseu . Anthony has a fantastic ability in identifying bird calls and then the ability to transcribe them onto paper. On one morning he said "can you hear it?" I couldn't. But as the bird got closer and closer I eventually could hear this Snow Bunting with its teuw followed by tiririririririp flying over head with its white wing patches visible. He would occasionally ask me how to transcribe the sound which I found difficult but it certainly made me think alot more to what I was hearing. One evening I played various American bird calls from my Ibird pro app on my phone to test him and he was rarely wrong. I now listen to a different bird call each night before I go to bed in the hope that with a bit of repetition it will lodge itself in the recesses of my brain.
Before I arrived on Inishbofin Anthony had sent me a text to say not only to bring my binoculars but to bring my ears. In some ways almost as important as the eyes. I am a slow learner but as time goes on I spend more and more time listening to the bird calls and trying to identify them, you eventually become tuned in to their specific calls. As I sit here writing I can hear a Dunnock in my garden along with some Long-tailed Tits. Whenever I go out to Killard I usually hear the Reed Buntings before I see them with their plaintive tseu . Anthony has a fantastic ability in identifying bird calls and then the ability to transcribe them onto paper. On one morning he said "can you hear it?" I couldn't. But as the bird got closer and closer I eventually could hear this Snow Bunting with its teuw followed by tiririririririp flying over head with its white wing patches visible. He would occasionally ask me how to transcribe the sound which I found difficult but it certainly made me think alot more to what I was hearing. One evening I played various American bird calls from my Ibird pro app on my phone to test him and he was rarely wrong. I now listen to a different bird call each night before I go to bed in the hope that with a bit of repetition it will lodge itself in the recesses of my brain.
On Monday morning it was an absolutely fab day with clear blue sky and a lovely sunrise. Each day we had breakfast and were out of the house by eight. Every morning we would first check a small plantation of alder and sycamore that Anthony had planted. We were straight onto a very pale chiffchaff of the northern race. There were a number of meadow pipits flying overhead. Then we headed back to the garden in where we were staying and I spotted a Yellow-browed Warbler which I had never seen before. Anthony didn't see it and then I was beginning to doubt whether I had seen it, especially as we went and looked from the other side of the hedge and the first two birds that we spotted were more chiffchaffs. Then the Yellow-browed popped up again. RELIEF and another lifer. Two in two days was this going to keep up I asked myself.
Hidden Yellow-Browed Warbler
We then headed to the east end of the island and Anthony spotted this Pied Flycatcher which was the second time I had seen one; the last time being on the island in a previous year. We spent a while gradually getting closer to get some photos.
Pied Flycatcher
Pied Flycatcher
We left this spot and headed to Irene's garden where I had previously seen one. Only a couple of Blackcaps and not much else apart from a Golden Plover calling overhead. Below is a youtube clip of the view.
We then headed to the cottage for some lunch via the graveyard. Again loads of Blackbirds, Redwings, Song Thrushes and Blackcaps. As we are approaching the Dolphin Hotel Anthony says did you see that. I say no :-( then this bird pops up and he says "Barred Warbler". My third lifer in two days.
Barred Warbler
We were lucky with this bird as it stayed in the area for four days. It was feeding on the blackberries and in another photo it has a very red/purple back side!
Male Blackcap
Each evening we would head back to the cottage and I would cook the dinner for the both of us this was usually in exchange for lighting the fire and the washing up. My least favourite jobs.
We were up at first light on the tuesday morning and yet again it was an amazing day. The Yellow-browed was still in the garden, the Barred warbler was in roughly the same place and a Spotted Flycatcher was near the graveyard and unusually a Tufted Duck was on the little lough beside the graveyard.
Spotted Flycatcher
We carried onto the beach next to Inishlyon and decided we would come back in the winter to tidy up all the rubbish which has accumulated on the high tide line. Then it was onto the willows where we found the Cedar Waxwing last year. This year it was very different from last year. Last year there were always a few phylloscs in the bushes every time we visited. This year a single chiffchaff on one day. So we headed up the field to Irene's Garden and I spotted a Pied Flycatcher which I assumed to be the same bird as the previous day. I took quite a lot of photos and it wasn't until that evening when Anthony I were looking at them that he said that it might not be a Pied but there was a possibility that it might be a Collared. He felt there looked as though there was the sign of a second wing bar and that the pale mark on the primary coverts was very close to the wing edge. His inclination was that it was probably a Pied Flycatcher.
Mystery Flycatcher
At the time we were out of internet contact and weren't aware that another similar bird had been spotted on Cape Clear ninety miles south of us. This bird had been trapped and a DNA sample taken. Here is a link to the Cape Clear bird from Paul and Andrea Kelly. I have to say I think it looks very similar to our bird and also to this bird found at Spurn Head. Here is a link to Martin Garner's website Birding Frontiers"
One afternoon I headed out to the west of the island and came across a party of thirteen Chough feeding on the turf. These birds were probably the total island population. They are such a fabulous bird fairly talkative calling their distinct Che-oww call but never really letting me get that close to them. I got this silhouette photograph.
Chough
As I made my way back from the westquarter I passed what I regard as the Most Beautiful Beach in Ireland.
As I made my way back there were loads of rabbits all diving into their burrows. This one remained outside his burrow long enough to photograph.
I passed the memorial stone to the three men that had drowned on Easter Sunday 1949 on their way back to Inishshark
and as I did so I heard a Chough calling close by just above me on the hill so I was able to photograph it in the setting sun. The Choughs seem to roost in a cave on the hill overlooking the cottage we stay in along with a pair of Ravens.
Fab Beach on Inishbofin
As I made my way back there were loads of rabbits all diving into their burrows. This one remained outside his burrow long enough to photograph.
Inishbofin Rabbit
I passed the memorial stone to the three men that had drowned on Easter Sunday 1949 on their way back to Inishshark
Ruins on Inishshark
and as I did so I heard a Chough calling close by just above me on the hill so I was able to photograph it in the setting sun. The Choughs seem to roost in a cave on the hill overlooking the cottage we stay in along with a pair of Ravens.
Chough
As I continued my walk back to our cottage I passed Day's Bar and was rather taken by these two dogs sitting on the wall.
Dogs outside Day's Bar on Inishbofin
One of the things I love about Inishbofin is the opportunity to photograph the more common birds. Here is a Female Stonechat and a Dunnock.
Female Stonechat
Dunnock
One morning we went past the graveyard and out to the beach before following the coast round to East Bay and we saw two Great Northern Divers and in the water just below us was a shoal of these Grey Mullet.
Grey Mullet
I had a wonderful week seeing 75 species of bird including three lifers in absolutely gorgeous weather and yet again learnt more and more about different species. It was a shame I had to drive back on yet another beautiful day here was the view from the ferry back to the mainland. I will be back.
Looking from Inishbofin to the Galway Coast
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