As I had not done too well with my efforts for pied flycatchers this year, I decided to give it one last go. Driving up to the site I visit I was wondering if I had left it too late as these birds appear to vanish after rearing their young. I think it was a close call as I only managed to find two pairs of birds with the rest and their young having done the disappearing act. The lighting on the day was tricky in the woods. The dense canopy creating dark conditions punctuated by sunlight which had the appearance of dancing spotlights as the branches swayed in a steady wind above. As usual the female was playing hard to get so I concentrated most of my efforts on the male bird.
The female bringing back insects to chicks which were probably a second brood.
Male and female birds passing food to each other
The males are always a tricky exposure with their combination of white and black plumage.
Harvestman seemed a popular item on the menu.




The speed of the dives and noise on impact is impressive. Here is another dive sequence
Birds that were surfacing, carried on seraching for food from the surface.
and of course it just wouldn't be gannets without some squabbling.


Air brakes on
Bringing back some nesting material
and trying to find a landing spot

A mountain of gannets
After some briefing instructions on landing regarding approach and welfare of the birds, we headed off in search of gannets. I often find it slightly daunting when confronted with large numbers of birds. In such crowded situations producing potrait photos of individual birds can be difficult. So for this post I will concentrate on those potraits and leave the action for the later ones.
This bird chose the wall of the old island chapel as a quieter place to nest on.
and away from the crowded conditions below
In the densely crowded areas there are frequent disputes
together with moments of quiet affection between pairs amongst the chaos.
I will finish this post with a couple more gannet potraits and another impressive bird that I photographed during the visit, the Greater Black-Backed Gull.







and they look so innocent when perched.
As you move up the path it is almost a relief to move away from the attacks and up to the area of the Sandwich Tern colony. I was really hoping to get some good photos of the sandwich terns but the misty conditions was making life difficult, especially with the birds being more distant. I didn't really get the photos I was after so looks like a returm trip next year maybe be required. A bird came in and two of them immediately started strutting in unison.
Another bird coming in to land at the colony.
I got so preoccupied by the terns that before I knew it it was time to head back to the jetty for the boat, so half the island didn't really get much attention.
