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There is an early morning
frost in Vilaflor, Spain's highest village, and yet it is 19°C by the
time we are at the port in Los Cristianos, just half an hour later. On the
ferry crossing to La Gomera, we pass half a dozen or so Short-finned Pilot
Whales, floating lazily with sickle shaped dorsal fins protruding from the
surface, followed by a nice show by a Cory's Shearwater. Once on La Gomera,
a stake out at the El Rejo mirador soon produces the elusive 'pigeons'.
Several white-tailed Laurel Pigeons and a pair of Bolle's fly around below
our spectacular viewpoint, and with the scope, we pinpoint four Laurel
Pigeons perched on bare branches, occasionally fanning their white tails
while preening. We even spot a Laurel Pigeon sitting two feet away from a
Bolle's! Front on they look quite similar, though the Bolle's has an
orange beak whereas the Laurel Pigeon's is yellow, but once they turn,
each shows its diagnostic tail, pale tipped on the Laurel Pigeon and dark
banded on Bolle's. With such a fabulous result so early on, we rest on our
laurels and relax.
High in Garajonay National
Park the sky is peppered with dozens of zooming Plain Swifts, with the
hint of a swallow tail, while the dense laurel forest allows great views
of Tenerife Kinglet, African Blue Tit, with a black and white face more
reminiscent of our Great Tit, and a stunning male Canarian race Chaffinch,
with air force blue back and flanks, an apricot breast and no hint of any
brown or green. By now we had cleaned up on La Gomera's specialities and
so as we leave this wonderful island our star birds are Chaffinch, a blue
tit and a couple of pigeons!
Flying on to Fuerteventura,
we install at the Hotel Rural Mahoh, where garden birds include confiding
Spanish Sparrows and a small dove with a blue-grey wing patch, spotted by
John. Once pinned down with a lovely view in the scope we confirm our
suspicions that it is the Laughing Dove, a recent colonizer from North
Africa. After lunch in the fresh air at the hotel, a visit to Punta de
Toston, pounded by big breakers, adds Little Egret, Yellow-legged Gull,
Whimbrel, Common Sandpiper and Grey, Ringed and Kentish Plovers to our
growing list, while the apparently barren stony desert landscape nearby is
even more fruitful. Within minutes of our arrival, Bridget locates our
first Cream-coloured Courser, not too far away, walking in quick bursts
with an upright stance supported by a pair of bleach-white legs. Very
close views of a pair of Berthelot's Pipits and a Southern Grey Shrike,
calling with a devilishly hooked beak, quickly follow the Courser, and
then we spot our first Houbara Bustard, in a fluffy white display posture.
Soon we have at least three of these spectacular birds at different
angles, and at one stage we are torn between looking at them or our second
Courser, at even closer range as it nestles down, so that the shape and
colour of its sandy back perfectly mimics the adjacent stones. At such
close range we see all the detail of its black, white and blue-grey stripy
head pattern, plus the slightly curved beak and the dark twinkling eye.
What a privileged view.
Today dawns with a crescent
moon not far from Venus and Jupiter, still shining brightly after the
stars have faded in the lightening sky. In the scope one can make out four
tiny perfectly aligned pin pricks of light in Jupiter's orbit, which are
its largest moons. Back to the birding, and a scan of the desert not far
from our hotel produces six Cream-coloured Coursers and two Houbaras,
putting on a brilliant show like clockwork white cotton balls as they run
erratically back and forth. After a late breakfast, a visit to the goat
farm and reservoir of Los Molinos is very productive. Two Egyptian
Vultures circle above and I try to turn a passing Peregrine into a Barbary
Falcon but its moustache is too big. Other
sightings here include Barbary Partridge, Little Ringed Plover, two Snipe,
plenty of Lesser Short-toed Larks, our first Fuerteventura Chat, fabulous
views of handsome pink-flushed male Trumpeter Finches with bright red
beaks, and 89 Ruddy Shelducks!
The picturesque village of
Betancuria is the venue for lunch, followed by a walk along the Barranco
de la Torre, where we enjoy brilliant views of loads more Trumpeter
Finches, a pair of Chats, catching big juicy bugs, and a superb posing
Spectacled Warbler.
After two days in the wilds
of Fuerteventura, we set out at dawn on 'Operation Sandgrouse', as we are
still missing this elusive bird. Needles in haystacks spring to mind as we
scour the stony plains, finding yet more Cream-coloured Coursers. As
thoughts of breakfast grow stronger and hopes of success begin to fade, a
pair of 'grouse' break cover and then land again in view, so we can get a
fix on them. With this view in the bag, other birds fly and land and
gradually we stalk them to within close enough range for a very good view
of both sexes, but especially the male, who's grey breast and orange
throat patch are a perfect match for the grey rocks dappled with circular
orange lichens. No wonder they are so hard to find.
After a late, but well
earned breakfast, we head south to La Vega de Rio Palmas. In this rocky
'North African' landscape of palm trees, with Egyptian Vulture overhead,
we find a calling Turtle Dove, a real Rock Dove and get close and personal
with both Spectacled and Sardinian Warblers. Further south at a roadside
viewpoint, very tame Barbary Ground Squirrels scurry to take food from the
hand. With the Squirrels satiated, it's our turn for lunch, on the beach,
followed by a very lively dip in the powerful Atlantic surf. In the desert
just inland, we enjoy the best possible view of a Houbara Bustard at such
close range, its yellow eyes shine in the bright sun as it slowly moves
through the scrub, pecking at the yellow flowers on each bush. With neck
stretched skyward, like a Gannet about to take to the air, it then fans
its black and white neck plumes into a spherical pompom, barely 100 yards
away from us. By now we have been so lucky with Houbaras and Coursers they
have become everyday birds while on Fuerteventura.
On the return journey
north, we twitch a very smart drake Ring-necked Duck, on a small lagoon
with some Tufted Ducks, and soon have it in our scopes, showing grey
rather than white flanks, and a bump on its purple crown rather than a
tuft. While at this nice little wetland we also add 11 other species to
our trip list including Dunlin, Ruff, Greenshank, Spotted Redshank, three
Spoonbills and numerous Black-winged Stilts.
Returning to Tenerife, we
drive up to Mount Teide National Park, through the crown of pine forest,
which encircles the volcano. This is the home of the rare and endemic Blue
Chaffinch, but the first site we visit seems completely bird less at
first, perhaps due to the strong breeze, which is blowing through the
trees. Suddenly a lovely slate blue male appears, giving super views as it
forages on the ground at close range. Incredibly this is followed by an
even closer view higher up the road, during lunch in the back yard of the
restaurant at El Portillo, where a 'Blue' hops around on the tarmac
pecking up crumbs! The drive through the unearthly but dramatically scenic
volcanic landscape of the national park, leads back into the pine forest
on the opposite side of Mount Teide, where the Las Lajas picnic site
produces more great views of Blue Chaffinches, as well as African Blue
Tits, Great Spotted Woodpecker and numerous Canaries, "singing like
Canaries".
On the last day a thorough
search of the spectacular plunging cliffs of the Teno Peninsula fails to
find Barbary Falcon among the many Kestrels and Buzzards, but we do find
several Rock Sparrows near the point, feeding in stubble with dozens of
bright green Canaries, bringing our trip list total to a very creditable
67 species. Apart from the rare Barbary Falcon, we cleaned up on the
Canary Island endemics and specialities, and what we had seen was seen
really well, making this a very successful and enjoyable trip.
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