Banders Round up
Veni Vidi Nil Vici
Hum I don’t know whether the Latin is correct, a
long time since school! Anyway some of the usual suspects gathered as
planned at the Broome Bird Observatory, whilst others prettied themselves up
for a day at the races. Among the usual suspects we were delighted to
have Mavis Russell with us who had just come back from a period in the
desert with Alma and Perry de Rebeira.
Chris gave his usual pre-catch talk whilst Clare
and Matt guarded the catching site at Stilt Viewing. As it was a 9.5m
(8.64 in the old money) tide Chris had set well below the High Tide mark
hoping for a catch of Black-Winged Stilt.
So we set off 2 hours before the tide which was due to peak at
1315.
We settled in some shade whilst Chris and Mary set
up in the firing position. Matt and Clare were then called in to action
from their forward positions on the beach to gently shepherd the stilts
into the catching area. Well that was plan A. Some expert twinkling got
the birds in front of the net but the tide came in quickly, as it does
when it is going to reach 9.5m, and the birds with their long legs
stayed well out in the water and never got closer than 11m from the net.
Something then disturbed the flock and off they went and in no time the
water lapped the edge of the net.
Chris decided on plan B which was to call on BBO
staff to move the net and reset it higher up the beach. He gave people
the option to stay for about another hour or go. Most decided to stay,
so he invited the participants to watch from the dunes so they could
observe the net setting process. I,
having seen and done this before, made the wise decision to remain in
the shade. Soon I was joined by another lady who was feeling the heat.
It was decided that October should come in July, not quite Christmas in
July but those of you familiar with Broome weather will appreciate that
it was quite warm with a brisk easterly wind. Eventually the net was
reset and the participants still amazingly smiling settled for a further
wait.
Chris declined the option of catching 5 Silver
Gulls and no other birds were prepared to settle in front of the net.
Nik then put out some decoys but to no avail.
Plan C was pull the pin and go home and enjoy the
rest of the Sunday afternoon.
People who had made the wise decision to assist
Perry, Alma and Mavis, with mist-netting earlier in the day were
privileged to see real live birds in the hand.
This "No Catch" report for 26 July 2009
was craftily composed by Liz Rosenberg, who has cleverly mastered the
art of writing something about nothing!