This evening I had a quick dash to Little Woolden Moss in order to see a
female black-winged stilt. Little Woolden is part of Chat Moss and if you look
at it on the map it's only 5.5km as the stilt flies from home so it should be
easy enough. It's not that simple though, it sits in the middle of mosslands
and farmers fields with access and parking virtually impossible and the road to it....
normally I would walk in from the west at the Culcheth end, but for some
reason I decided to follow the instructions and approach from Astley Road in
the east. Never again!
I came in from the Irlam direction and it was the most undulating road I've
ever been on. It was making me seasick it was so bad, but seriously at times I
was very concerned that the car would ground or even tip over! Then there were
the potholes, which in places were so frequent as to be almost impossible to
avoid. In places the road seemed to be sliding into the mosslands, there was a
great gorge, almost a fault line running down the middle, and either side of
it the road sloped away on an angle. It reminded me of the tectonic plate
boundary in Iceland, with the ground moving away in either direction! What a
place, nowhere to park, nowhere to go if a vehicle came the other way, no way
to turn around.
Eventually I found my way to a small parking area and started to walk. I
walked and walked, nearly 3km in total and eventually got to the viewing area,
only to find that there were several birders cars parked here. Slightly
frustrating to say the least. I wish I'd also ignored the "Private Road"
signs.
Anyway, the bird showed very well in good light. Also this evening an
excellent array of other birds such as marsh harrier, four greenshanks, barn
owl, ringed plover, little ringed plover and two common terns. There's been an
influx of stilts into the UK over the past couple of weeks, mirroring the
recent influx of night herons and before that alpine swifts. Not sure what's
going on, but this isn't normal and quite worrying.
However for now, my main concern was getting home. Another 3km trek back to
the car was followed by a tough decision. Do I go back the way I came or shall
I try heading north towards the East Lancs which in theory should be the
shortest route? I chose the latter. The tarmac ended, the road became a
potholed gravel track, but I kept going and it was actually better than the
Irlam way. I did have to negotiate two closed gates at a level crossing, but
eventually I reached the relative civilisation of Astley and from there the
East Lancs. It did make me wonder if it would have been quicker to get my push
bike out. If only I'd fixed that puncture.......
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