Black-winged Stilts were common, including nesting birds |
He collected me on a fairly foggy morning from my hotel at about 07:45 (a dawn scan of a low visibility Madre de las Marismas added Purple Heron and 2 Great White Egrets to the trip list), and we set off north-east, into Coto del Rey forests. Birdsong was everywhere, with numerous Nightingales, Cetti’s and Sardinian Warblers and Corn Buntings adding to the smaller numbers of Short-toed Treecreepers, Hoopoes and Azure-winged Magpies. In the more open areas Woodchat Shrikes were very common, and 2 Subalpine Warblers soon provided me with my first lifer of the day.
A distant shot of one of the Short-toed Eagles |
Southern Spain had experienced a very dry winter, and as a result Donana held exceptionally limited water. This turned what were normally marshes into vast plains, but the bird life was still very much abundant. Plenty of Zitting Cisticola, Crested Lark and Quail song filled the air as we drove down the Vetazorrera/Inojos track, with numerous Black Kites, White Storks and Griffon Vultures overhead. This track was Lark country, with no less than 5 species (4 of them lifers) holding territory on either side of this particular track.
A singing Thekla Lark |
We searched without luck for Pin-tailed Sandgrouse here, but the presence of a big flock of Whimbrel, and also Little Ringed Plover, indicated water nearby, and it wasn’t long before we pulled into the José Antonio Valverde visitor centre for a coffee stop. Remarkably, another Western Bonelli’s Warbler was here, singing in the car park, but my attention was drawn to the hub of bird activity happening on the marshes beyond the centre.
Bathing Spanish Sparrows |
Moving on, via Puente Dos (which brought 2 Short-toed Eagles, another Lesser Short-toed Lark and a similar collection of waders, with a few Greenshank present for good measure), we stopped at some dry rice fields as our attention was drawn to a huge flock of waders. 2 Gull-billed Terns flew overhead a group of about 150 Ringed Plovers, 100 Dunlin, 50 Little Stints, 70 Curlew Sandpipers, a few Kentish Plovers and a sole Temminck’s Stint. It was an incredible spectacle, furthered by a Black Kite swooping down and taking a Plover, and a flock of Collared Pratincoles noisily over.
A Spanish Sparrow photobombs a Bee-eater! |
We then entered drier habitat, with some arable farmland, and a pair of Montagu’s Harriers, singing Quail, Yellow Wagtails and lots of Larks were seen. The next destination was Dehesa de Pilas, where a huge colony of Spanish Sparrows were knocking around. These gregarious birds were another life, and while here we were treated to superb close views of a flock of Bee-eaters, a male Whinchat and a Cuckoo.
It was a whirlwind of birds, either new of hardly seen by me before, and we were about to ambitiously try for Western Olivaceous Warbler. This species normally arrives closer to May, but Jose knew a site with plenty of tamarisks, which they love, and remarkable within a few second of pulling up we heard one singing, a subtle, shorter version of a Reed Warbler song. It soon became apparent that another was singing nearby, and after obtaining brief views we praised our luck and drove onto Dehesa de Abajo, stopping to watch an Osprey perched in a ploughed field.
The picturesque Dehesa de Abajo |
Here it was more sheltered, and the vegetation was clearly attractive to more secretive species like Purple Herons, a Squacco Heron and some Purple Swamphens. Funnily enough, another Western Olivaceous Warbler was singing here, but after about 45 minutes we had no White-headed Duck. We decided to climb over the dam, and it paid off when, not long after, we found a drake on his own showing well. With White-headed Duck in the bag it was off to try for the last target, Black-shouldered Kite, near the Corredor Verde (which had Purple Herons, 2 Common Waxbills and 12 Purple Swamphens).
A Black Kite at Dehesa de Abajo |
A scan over some suitable habitat produced a single bird, hovering briefly before making its way across us. A Melodious Warbler sang from an exposed perch nearby, and it concluded a whirlwind day, which had everything from great company and stunning scenery to remarkable birds and habitat. Despite this long post, there are plenty of moments I have left out, from this day which was akin to a real-life scan through the exotic bids you’ve always stopped to look at in Collins.