This morning was mad, I mean, really mad, even by the standards of my patch in arguably this, the best month of the year...and after yesterday's Pitta-in-the-hand experience (which seemed unsurpassable), this morning had a damn good try at topping that.
I ended up with no less than three new patch birds, one of which was national rarity, and these were accompanied by another national scarity which I have only seem once before on the patch!
The morning did look good, but also hard work - I woke up before the 5.30am alarm that i had set and there was a thunderstorm brewing. By the time I left the house it was raining lightly, which might have offered the promise of dropped migrants but actually just gave me the first hour of the day seeing not very much and getting rather soggy. Given the awful light and rain-soaked foliage I elected to focus on looking for interesting birds that might be flying over the park, or water birds that would be easier to see. My only previous record of Indian Pond Heron
on the patch was in late April a few years ago, and so this was a species that I had at the front of my mind, and I eventually found one on the last bit of open water that I checked ("Lotus Lake").
|Indian Pond Heron - nationally scarce and only my second patch record|
With the rain still falling (and indeed getting heavier) I almost quit whilst I was ahead, but I was close to the Ramble - not such a great area in recent years, but it has provided me with some great birds in earlier years so I thought I'd give it a whirl before heading home. As expected it produced nothing, but once I had circumnavigated it the rain had all but stopped so I decided to have a go at some areas of woodland in the hope of picking up some passerines. The first area I checked produced a cracking male Chinese Sparrowhawk
(EDIT, see ID corrected here
) which was feeding on some kind of unidentifiable avian prey, and soon afterwards I picked up my first patch tick of the morning in the shape of an Indian Cuckoo
- an uncommon passage migrant and one that I have been hoping to find for a while. This bird was very wet from all the rain, so sat out in the open for a while, allowing me to get a few shots.
Shortly after this I found another cuckoo-patch tick in the form of a Chestnut-winged Cuckoo
. My only previous encounter with this species in Bangkok was near my house during the autumn 2011 floods, so again that was firmly on my radar - but it was nice to finally score these two species within five minutes of one another!
Now that things were drying out and passerines becoming more active I decided to make a systematic check of all the well-wooded areas of the park, starting off with the Secret Garden - however after a few minutes on the edge of this area, which produced a stunning male Yellow-rumped Flycatcher
, the same or another Indian Cuckoo
, a Drongo Cuckoo
and Ashy Minivet
, I got brief views of of an unidentified female Ficedula
spp. which I tried to follow up on. Whilst looking for the said flycatcher I tried squeaking it out using my "Audubon Bird Call" but instead of relocating the flycatcher my attention was drawn to a larger, much more distant passerine perched on a piece of bamboo. Once I got my binoculars on it, rear-end on, I realised that it was a Thrush and started thinking that it was perhaps a female Siberian Thrush. The bird turned around and immediately "looked wrong" and I found myself feeling very lost! The bird dropped to the ground, showing only its back and then disappeared into cover. What the f*ck was that!!!!!
I tried to figure out why it looked wrong - there appeared to be some spotting on the breast and orange colour on the breast sides, and it looked more Turdus
. The only Turdus
species that I have seen in the park before is Eye-browed Thrush, which this clearly was not.
I abandoned my plans for a thorough check of the Secret Garden and headed over to were I had seen the Thrush - fortunately it was very close to where my car was parked, so before heading in to look for the bird I went to the car to grab my (rarely used) pop-up hide. Upon entering the area where the Thrush was, I set up the hide and waited as calmly as possible. The first bird to appear was this...
|male Siberian Blue Robin|
...not a bad start! Then another bird appeared more distantly - a Forest Wagtail
, another migrant! I sat and waited for what felt like an eternity and then the Sibe Blue Robin reappeared, this time accompanied by the Thrush. The views I got this time were brief by excellent, at less than 10 metres. It was clearly NOT a Siberian Thrush! The spotting on the breast was obvious, as were the orange sides to the breast, black malar stripe and white throat contrasting with the buff wash to the breast. The crown, nape and mantle were dull brown, with a slight greyish caste. What was it?! I knew that I had seen pictures of this species before, but that there were two species that could be confused - it was either a Japanese Thrush or a Black-breasted Thrush! I knew that Japanese was a vagrant to Thailand and has occurred in places such as Khao Yai (where I have seen a male), whilst Black-breasted is resident on some of the northern mountains which also receive mid-winter irruptions from further north. Surely this is more likely to be the long-distance migrant, Japanese? A quick look on google made me think that Japanese was more likely, based on what I had seen, but I really wanted to secure some photos to be certain. I made some notes and watched as the Thrush tantalised me with occasional glimpses. I put the news out that I was pretty sure I had a Japanese Thrush and eventually the bird showed long enough for me to secure the images below, one of which I posted on Facebook and immediately received confirmation from Ayuwat Jearwattanakanok and Dave Sargent that the bird was indeed a Japanese Thrush
By this time I had been on site for seven hours - by far the longest time I have ever spent on my local patch - I was hot and sticky and needed to get home, so despite the fact that there may well have been more to find, I bailed. But with such high quality I was happy, and there is always tomorrow...