5th NOVEMBER 2006.
FIRST VISIT TO RICHMOND PARK.
This was to be my first visit to Richmond Park for about seven years. The last time that I was here I was with my, then, girlfriend and her two children for a picnic! It was blistering hot then – how different it was today!
Leon and I arrived at the park just before seven o’clock having left home at about a quarter to. It was about zero degrees as we met and was still quite misty. During the walk to the Park, we were able to hear many birds around us, especially in the college grounds, although it was almost impossible to see them! We were planning on reaching the ‘Pen Ponds’ a short time after the mist had dispersed.
We entered the Park via Roehampton Gate and made our way to the bridge across Beverley Brook. Once across the bridge we turned left and headed across the Polo lawns and the small stream then moving uphill towards the White Lodge. I think that this area is called ‘Bone Copse’. All around us we could hear the odd Red Deer stag bellowing, the rut in its’ final stages. As we moved uphill the mist was thinning and we started to get glimpses of groups of deer around us. One of the larger stags sent a much younger (pricket?) running when he approached too closely, a timely warning to us! Whilst watching the deer we were aware of a flock of Canada Geese approaching, their calls giving their position away. Looking in the direction of the calls we found that we could see for quite some distance along the side of the hill and could clearly see the approaching flock. About twenty of them, in chevron formation, flew directly over us at the height of about fifteen feet! We were both pig-sick that we had not had our cameras ready because that sort of picture opportunity does not come along every day!
We continued on up the hill through rapidly thinning mist, the sun starting to peep through in places and creating some fantastic lighting effects in the sky. Leon was quick to use his camera as moved along. As we reached the top of the hill, just by the Lodge, we came across a couple of Fallow Deer bucks amongst the bracken. They took very little notice of us and moved on about their business. Again, Leon was very busy with his camera.
The mist was very ‘patchy’ now and as we walked past the Lodge on our way down to the ‘Pen Ponds’ we were allowed some lovely views. All around us we could now see many different birds including some Redwings ‘mobbing a Carrion Crow!
Suddenly, all hell broke loose in the bracken off to our left. The two Fallow bucks that we had seen shortly before had come across several others of their kind and one of them was now fighting with one of the new group. Leon took some ‘photos as the animals fought amongst the patchy mist in the bracken. I do hope that his pictures are as good as I believe that they might be – if so I will post some here.
Turning back towards the ‘Pen Ponds’ Leon pointed out a sign asking people to keep out of an area as it was the breeding site for Skylarks. How he knew that the sign was there beats me. He had to pull back lots of bracken to see it! I remember that when I was much younger, we would not take any notice of Skylarks whilst in the Park as they were all over the place, most common! I was, however, pleased to get a glimpse of one today.
Leon had been busy taking pictures of the sun coming through the tree canopy and as we stood there a loud honking, that could only be geese, came to us through the trees. Neither of us could recognise the sound though and we strained to see the birds. They flew past some distance away, right in front of the pale sun and so we could not get a good view of them. As thy moved away, I noticed a shape among the trees. It was a fallow buck, some distance away, perfectly framed by the trunks and ‘browse-line’ of some trees. It was another picture opportunity that would hardly be likely to present itself again. Which was unfortunate because neither of our cameras was powerful enough to take the shot the shot anyway! We moved on down to the ponds.
The views across the ponds were stunning. The mist had nearly cleared away entirely, just a few wisps here and there. We could also see many waterfowl were already hard at work feeding and squabbling. We had arrived at the lower pond and as we stood there taking in the beauty of the place the unknown geese from earlier on flew over us and landed on the upper pond. We would be able to see them a little later on.
There were also a few more people about, either jogging or walking their dogs. We also saw a Parks Warden (for they have got rid of the old Parks Police) whom we would see on several occasions as we moved about the Park. I was quite surprised by the sheer number of birds on show, I could not remember there being this many or as much variety from my younger days! We kept to the south of the ponds as the sun was so low in the sky that we would have only been able to see a glare from the water on the northern side.
We moved on to the upper pond to be surprised, yet again, by the numbers of birds in residence! Apart from the multitude of Coots the very first bird that we saw was a Red Crested Pochard, a first for us both. The two geese that we had seen and heard earlier turned out to be Egyptian Geese; they had lost no time in getting stuck in to the food that was being proffered to a host of Canada Geese and a large supporting cast of ducks Coots and the odd dog!
We met up with the Warden who was most helpful with his knowledge of the best times and places to see different birds. He seemed only too pleased to help out a couple of novices; mind you we do find this nearly everywhere that we go! We stopped and had some coffee which went a little way in warming us up, the temperature was still very low. We watched the birds and some deer that were among the rhododendrons bordering the wildlife sanctuary at the western end of the pond. We also took some pictures, some of which you will see on this blog.
Having had such a good time at the ponds we were a little reluctant to move on, but we realised that to get everything done that we wanted to get done we would have to force ourselves to move!
We moved to the Isabella Plantation, taking quite a few pictures on the way. The autumn colours were very vivid, if a little late, and we were able to get some good shots. There were even some Rhododendron ‘ponticum’ in flower at the edge of the Pen Ponds wildlife sanctuary! We could see and hear many birds around us and at one time about sixty Wood Pigeons flew above us heading towards the west.
Entering the plantation, memories of a spring day many year ago came flooding back. I had not been here since 1965! I was shocked to see just how beautiful the place was, everywhere we looked there were stunning vistas and Leons’ camera must have been getting hot! A great deal of care and hard work must have gone in to producing such a beautiful place, I was sorry that Sue was not with me as she would have been able o take so many wonderful pictures. There were many birds too; it wasn’t long before we were surrounded by a myriad of Tits and Finches of several sorts. There seemed to be very few people about, which surprised us, even though it was still very early. The air was filled with the sound of small birds and water cascading over hidden obstacles amongst the ornate and colourful shrubs and trees around us. Here was one problem though and that was the Ring Necked Parakeets. They kept up their incessant screeching for long periods at a time and were he only blight on an otherwise perfectly idyllic scene.
We were joined again, briefly, by the Warden that we had met earlier at the pen Ponds. Again he was a mine of information concerning the birds, habitat and other general information concerning the plantation. He expressed some concern that the Parakeets were displacing some of the hole-nesting birds that used to b a little more common than is he case now. He also told us where to look for Woodcock at the right time of day!
Moving around the plantation we came across a bird feeder which was being attended by numerous members of the Tit family. We saw our first Willow Tit here.
People were starting to arrive (some with their dogs, which I thought were not allowed into the plantation) and the place was getting quite busy very quickly. We decided to leave and to start making our way towards Robin Hood gate.
From the exit of the plantation we made our way southwards towards the perimeter wall that backed on to the house at the bottom of Kingston Hill. Instead of walking down the main footpath we kept close to the wall itself. It was quieter here and we were rewarded with the sight of many small birds. There was a great gathering of Tits, many of the Long Tailed variety among them, which we stopped and watched for a short time. They always seem to be having such a whale of a time! A little further down the hill we saw the first Nuthatch that either of us had seen for a long time. Once again a large flock of Parakeets flew amongst the trees banishing all thoughts of peacefulness.
Just before we were about to leave the Park we came across a tree that seemed to have a spotlight shining on it as the sun came through the tree canopy. The shaft of sunlight was shining directly on to a huge fungus which we both thought to be a ‘Beefsteak’ (?) type.
We left the Park and made our way to the bus stop. From here we would go to the WWT at Barnes.
BIRDS SEEN: Carrion Crow, jay, Wood Pigeon, Mallard, Coot, Moorhen, Jackdaw, Black Headed Gull, Meadow Pipit, Blue Tit, Great Tit, grey Wagtail, Gadwall, Tufted Duck, Mute Swan, Wigeon, Canada Goose, Red Crested Pochard, Little Grebe, Great Crested Grebe, Ring Necked Parakeet, Starling, Mistle Thrush, Shoveller, Pochard, Egyptian Goose, Cormorant, Green Woodpecker, Magpie, Robin, Coal Tit, Long Tailed Tit, Blackbird, Great Spotted Woodpecker, Wren, Nuthatch, Willow Tit, Chaffinch, Greenfinch.