Another bitter cold Northerly wind today so we decided to stay close to home and wandered over to Drift to see if the Whooper swan and Barnacle Geese were still around.
On the way through the village we noticed hundreds of Curlew were in the farm fields so I stopped and set up to shoot a couple of shots with them..

Curlew in the field on our way to Drift
We Pulled into Drift Reservoir and parked at the top by the sign and could already see the Whooper was by the boathouse.
It was definitely a wrap up warm day as the wind was ripping through the valley, but I knew once we got down on the side and around the bottom it would be more sheltered than up here on top by the rocking van
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I donned my Jacket Hat and scarf and covered with a camo waterproof just in case.. and my nice new neoprene lined Jack Pyke wellies which keep yer toes toasty and away I went… Leanne stayed to make some Tea & lunch and would wander down when it was ready 
First stop was a sit down visit with the Whooper and a host of Mute swans, Tufted Ducks Scaup Mallards and Coots at the boathouse.. I was going to drop the video under the water to catch the whooper feeding from the bottom but unfortunately today my legs wouldn’t let me get down low enough to do it so maybe next time 
The whooper was very curious as to why I was sat on the steps and almost licked the lens at 50mm lol

A rather Curious, to say the least, Whooper Swan
Scaup and Tufted Ducks with a few Coots thrown in for good measure all started to come back in after a few minutes of me sitting there.. they were obviously feeling less threatened by the fact I was more on their level..
 Female Scaup |
 Tufted Duck looking extremely tufty from the wind |
The nice thing about a situation like this is the proximity of the birds.. almost in touching distance, its probably the closest I’ve been to a coot who was busily trying to sort his place in the pecking order just incase I was going to be throwing some barley in.. which I wasn’t btw..

Coot
One mute by this time had climbed on the ramp beside me and was now looking down on me so we had a little chat and he agreed not to pull my hair and I’d give him a little barley when I stood up..
so he left me alone to photograph the whooper and the ducks..
 F Tufted Duck |
 Curious Whooper swan |
A Buzzard was circling above and was difficult for me to shoot from the position I was in so I stood back up and put the camera back on the tripod, whacked it up to 500mm and got some nice shots of the buzzard as he soared higher and higher..

Nicely Side Lit Buzzard
Lofty hadn’t forgotten I’d promised him some barley in return for him not sucking my hair and was now making his way closer and nudging my wellies.. I took a small handful of Barley and scattered it and moved off before I got mobbed..
Back out onto the side of the reservoir the wind was cutting, so I hurried my way down to the bottom corner where it was much more sheltered and hoped I may be able to see the Barnacle Geese again… those and the Brents are my favourite Geese..
My luck was in as I crept up on the field I could see all three up near the top of the field, for all my creeping they were fully aware of my presence as this shot shows..
 A watchful barnacle Goose, aware of my presence.. |
 All three Barnacle Geese among the Canada's |
Something spooked the canada’s and within seconds they were in flight and heading across the reservoir and of course the Barnacles went with them so that was the last I’d see of them for a while..
Several Swans that were also in the field decided to take off too and fly off overhead, this made me think it must have been me that spooked them as one swan looked directly down at me as he flew over

Mute Swan in Flight
Leanne caught up with me and we headed to the Hide for some late Lunch and then I wandered round the bottom in vain as everything was moving away as fast as I approached so as the hail started to bounce off the end of my nose I decided to call it a day and head off back to the hide..
Aidan had joined Leanne at the Hide and we took the opportunity to grasp the break in the clouds to make our way back to the van for tea, especially in light of the fact that almost everything had headed up the water anyhow…
Leanne went on ahead to put the kettle on and we sauntered on behind..
I arrived back at the boathouse and sat once again on the steps and the whooper and about 35 Mute swans crowded in..so I decided to grab a bit of Video footage of the Whooper anyhow before going home.
Thanks for reading
Mel^