I first became a volunteer for Strumpshaw in 2011. At the time, I was asked to help out with marsh harrier surveys for a few weeks during April and May. Each week, I joined a small team of volunteers to sit inside Tower Hide for a few hours. As a team we watched the marsh harriers every movement, jotting down any activity of note such as food passes and carrying nesting material and where they took them to, all signs that indicated where each nest was. What I was doing helped towards the study of the reserve's marsh harriers and it felt rewarding. I learnt so much about these birds during these surveys and it was like watching a soap opera (but much better) as I became hooked on every bit of drama that they created, from a female stealing prey off someone else's mate to mating. It was addictive. I also helped out with a bittern survey which was very successful, recording the movements of three individuals.
At Strumpshaw, there are about 4-5 species that most people come most to see; kingfisher, bittern, otter, swallowtail butterflies and Norfolk hawker dragonflies. When I started volunteering, I had seen all but one of these before. The only one I had yet to see at the time was an otter. When I finally saw one, it was one of the funniest and yet exciting encounters I have ever experienced. Walking back from the Tower Hide after completing a survey, I came across two men standing on a bench with a woman standing nearby watching out on the reserve. "What can you see?" I asked. "Otters" came the reply. And with that I got up on the bench to join them. "Watch the bubbles" said the woman pointing to the direction for me. Two otters popped up by the edge of the reed bed in front, a mother and cub! The cub followed its mum, nose almost touching her tail in a playful tormented way. It was wonderful to see, but I almost knocked the men off as I jumped back down to the ground.
Winter is a tough time to be Reception Hide volunteer. It gets colder inside this hide than it is outside sometimes and so you have to wrap up in layers. The scenes outside can be ever changing with the broad being full of birds one day to being frozen or flooded the next. During my first winter here as a volunteer in 2011, I experienced an amazing starling murmuration a couple of times, which was incredible and just before Christmas, I had one of the greatest surprises ever. An unusual looking 'marsh' harrier was flying towards the hide. A clear white patch by the tail was really visible amongst the fog and it was then I knew what it was. It was a female hen harrier, one of the UK's rarest birds! It was flying low close to the hide and then it landed on a pile of cut reed in front of us. She almost blended completely with the reed bed behind her. I swear at one point she was staring right at me with her yellow eyes attached to her owl-like head. She was there for a few minutes before taking off towards Fen Hide.
|Starling Murmuration 2011|