6th Feb. I didn't have much time for a longer circuit so caught a bus to the South side. I was waiting for a Morningside one to take me to the Hermitage but when one came along for Newington Rd I jumped on it, then got off around Mayfield. This gave me a mile warm up before I turned right, into Blackford Glen Rd and into the Hermitage from the Liberton end. I checked the Braid Burn for dippers.
There is a pair fish the water near the Howe Dean Bridge but they are a lot more nervous about humans than the dippers next to the path upstream. I only got a couple of distant pics before this one flew off. I had hoped the Japanese Butterbur would be showing more signs of flowers; attracting early season butterflies. They were not only in the shade, but also still pretty much in (under) the ground. My optimism for early butterflies was again misplaced. I resigned myself to taking pics of birds, and if there were none here, I'd pop over to Blackford Pond and see the duck-rats!
This wren was tiny and didn't look fully finished.
It almost defied the camera by merging into the background.
and the light is a bit gloomy for decent pics. Nice to see them bopping about.
OK! Nice weather for running about the hill, but no sign of tree-creepers or woodpeckers. I went down to the pond to see if the rats were about. Nobody had been spilling their seed about the pond perimeter as last time and I was actually disappointed that there were no rats to be seen. I released small crusts of bread at a very controlled rate. If you threw large handfuls the black-headed gulls swarmed into the area squawking and bickering. And I was feeling too peaceful for all that noise and bullying. I tossed morsels to the tufted ducks and moorhens trying not to draw attention from the gull gang. It was partially successful and for a change the moorhen pics were among the highlights, their big yellow flippers visible beneath the water.
Then I saw some scurrying movement in the grasses next to the pond. There were one or 2 rats in the weeds. They had seen me and were waiting for a break, to make a dash to better cover. I retreated slightly but as soon cover was broken I started video-ing getting pretty decent footage of a handsome chap doing a very decent 10 yard dash before disappearing under a some roots. Below is a still from the clip. I left as the sun was setting on the pond, taking dozens of pics that were nearly but not quite up to scratch. It was a nice end of day scene but by the time I started running again I was stiff as a board, having stood around in damp kit. I ran through the Grange then over to Holyrood and home.
8 miles
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