Vogels

A very occasional non-book post, to gather the prettiest birds we found in and around Groningen this year.

The town itself is small enough that you can easily get to the outskirts and find, for example, an avocet pretending to be a duck:

An avocet floats like a duck on gently rippling water.

Or the reed/polder area to the southwest of town, which has plenty of bluethroat:

A bluethroat stands proud on his singing perch at the top of a reed.

And teal showing their best sides:

The bottoms of four teal poke up above the water.

Further towards the coast, we had a close encounter with a rough-legged buzzard (a bit too close to compose!):

A female rough-legged buzzard glides away from us.

Another trickily close bird was this hen harrier, but I was able to get a shot of the ring and find out that he’s a young male, hatched on one of the Dutch islands last year:

A young male hen harrier inspects the grass below him for lunch.

I also dug into the life history of an oystercatcher, eight years old and presumably entering his/her prime:

An oystercatcher with rings on its leg stands on short grass.

Lots of geese, of course, including my first very dapper Brent geese:

A brent goose is tubbily resplendent in the sunlight.

Unfortunately there are always some hooligans:

A lapwing spreads its wings on its way to beat someone up.

Some impressed with their numbers, including the turnstones who made themselves at home at the port:

A flock of turnstones banks between two industrial pillars.

And there were one or two golden plover on the island:

Many specks against a light blue sky; each is a golden plover.

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