I’ve filmed these swallows from the first day they were born, all of 18 days ago.
But now its about time they left.
They’ve been getting the hurry up call from mom and dad the last few days.
And today they were flitting in and out of the nest, having a little fly onto the nearby rafters.
Won’t be long now.
Update: I walked up early this morning.
Goodbye you lovely pluckies.
Hope you make it to Africa.
Filming & Vid: Ian Nisbet
A whole colony of sparrows appear to have decamped into the back garden over the last month or so.
As many as 20 were counted bouncing about last week. Jumping in and off the feeders, the birdtable, the waterbowl, the apple tree, the palm tree, the willow, the ivy, the gate, the fence, the pond, the wisteria. Just about everywhere choka wiv sparra.
Fighting one another to get on the fatballs.
A squabble of sparras would be an apt collective noun for these cheeky chirpers.
UPDATE: And now it appears there’s a sparra nest in the wisteria. Haze found a tiny tipped out dead chick on the ground today.
An increase of 20 to 30 to 40 is not out of the question.
Question is: How many sparras can a little back garden take?
Filming: Hazel Brown; Vid: Ian Nisbet
The swallow chicks up at the ruined church are at least 2 weeks old now.
Two chicks had already made it out of the nest and were sat on to the ajoining rafters.
The other 3 chicks were all fluffed up and good to go.
And maybe they would have gone but for the sound of blaring bagpipes bunging up their earoles.
They were shrinking back into the nest wondering what the hell was going on.
Anyway, all 5 chicks (where’s No 6?) may well have flown their nests tomorrow.
I might nip up early morning to see if they’ve gone.
Filming,Vid & Words: Ian Nisbet
The 5 common butterflies are: Cabbage White, Comma, Meadow Brown, Speckled Wood, Red Admiral.
And one very uncommon (to me) Hummingbird Hawkmoth. A first ever sighting (and therefore filming)
Must be the heat (waves) we’re having this summer thats making such exotic sounding creatures blow in to urban back gardens.
This one was humming – or hovering – over the buddleia for about one minute.
That’s all the look we got.
Thats all the look we needed.
To feel astonished, amazed.
Vid & Words: Ian Nisbet
The swallow chicks up at the ruined church are now about 10 days old.
Still with those white yappery zipped mushes.
But with wings becoming more visible, prominent.
They’re distinctly more swallow-like than muppet-like now.
By the end of this week they may well have fledged the nest. Hopefully the 3 you see in this vid, and the 3 in the other nest, will have made it up into air where they truly belong.
Filming & Vid: Ian Nisbet
Up at the entrance to the ruined church on the hill last Sunday I found a pair of swallows nests.
I’ve been up several times since to see the (7) chicks first week of life.
I’ve mostly watched the nest nearest the front porch that was most visible and filmable. On my last visit one chick had fallen out of this nest (or was knocked out) and lay splat on the flagstones underneath.
The 2 sets of parents were swallow-diving in just about every minute with insects caught on the wing.
First time I’ve ever filmed swallows. First time I’ve ever filmed chicks of any bird in a nest being fed. Enthralling.
Words & Vid: Ian Nisbet
A walk to Ela Woods this afternoon.
Six stoical horses bunched up against the fence seeking shade from sun and biting flies.
Stood there static, lethargic, morose.
Having to take it, bear it, endure it.
But having me around poking my camera up their nostrils seemed to cheer them up a bit.
Words, Walk, & Vid: Ian Nisbet