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Musselburgh
is an excellent coastal site that hosts a very great variety of
birdlife - easily viewed from a miles long promenade. We usually
start our walk from the banks of the mouth of the River Esk and
do a circular trail along the promenade to a lagoon about a mile
away and back along an inland path that runs parallel to the coast.
This path passes through grassy woodland and so offers a different
range of birds - so enriching the birding experience. |
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Wild, cold
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We
returned to Musselburgh only a week after our previous visit for
two main reasons. Firstly, we drove East, as the Met Office predicted
that that's where the best weather was going to be. Secondly,
we rather fancied getting better views of the Long-tailed Duck
and Velvet Scoter. We started at the Esk Estuary and moved East
along the Promenade, which is part of the John Muir Coastal Walk.
We doubled back at the hide at the east-most lagoon. The Baltic
weather chilled us to the bone but we managed to bag a few decent
pictures - including one of the Long-tailed Duck. We rounded off
the trip at the Harbour - but the tide was in and only Black-headed
Gulls were in evidence. |
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As
I inspected the Esk estuary a female Mallard swam past. |
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A lonely Redshank
foraged for any morsel it could find. |
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The
cold windy weather seemed to bring this small flock of Turnstones
to a chittering standstill.
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At
a location adjacent to the Lagoons a pair of Long-tailed Ducks
fluttered past at speed some 100 m offshore |
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Flocks
of Oystercatcher swept in and out of sight nervously searching
for the best palces to settle. |
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Black-headed
Gulls rested on Musselburgh Harbour wall awaiting theIr next opportunity
for a meal. |
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A
flock of Eider patrolled the cold windy coast. |
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POSTSCRIPT:
On the way home, as we drove past the Derby Inn, Mossend, John got
his first sight of Waxwings.
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