Sometimes in amongst all of the regular mundane birding, I experience something which I
just know will stick with me forever and today I had one of those moments!
A quail was heard in a field adjacent to Dairy Farm Road on Saturday, but
there was no sign on Sunday or Monday. Yesterday morning I arrived at Dairy
Farm Road early morning and walked the full length of the road to the junction with the Old Coach Road but
heard nothing. However, I hadn't gone more than 200m along the Old Coach Road
when suddenly I was stopped in my tracks by the familiar "wet my lips" call.
It sounded a bit distant but as usual with quail I was happy enough to just
hear it, because you can count the number of quail I've seen in the UK on the
fingers of one........ finger! Yep, in over 50 years birding I've only ever
actually seen one quail in the UK, at Burton Marsh way back on 11th May 1986.
I have heard plenty though, including one at Dairy Farm Road in 2009, and my
excuse for not seeing them is that I don't expect to see them so I don't even
bother trying, I just listen and then move on.
This morning I had the opportunity to call in again and today instead of
walking south along the Old Coach Road, I stood near the metal gate at the
start of the track that continues straight on from the end of Dairy Farm Road.
Almost immediately I heard a quail calling from the field to my right, on the
north side of the track, and it seemed a lot closer than yesterday when it had been to the left, on the south side of the track. I just assumed
that it had moved, but apparently not, because a minute later a second bird
called from the left and then the bird on the right responded, but now it
seemed even closer, so close as to be almost next to where I was standing, almost as if it
were in the hedge.
The photo at the top of this post is not mine, it's taken from WikiMedia (opens in a new window), but it captures the view I had of one of the birds in flight, with its long wings and lines down it's back.




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