30/05/2026
The Bluebell Wood always offers something to surprise and delight.
Whilst watching the Kingfisher at the lower pond (and top marks to Evelyn for picking out an iridescent Kingfisher feather floating at the water's edge), I heard a bird call that I didn't recognise.
It sounded like a Blackbird, or Song Thrush, but not quite...
With the warm weather across Europe at the moment, I wondered if it was some kind of migrant visitor. The Merlin birdsong app suggested Golden Oriole! Surely not, I thought, it's much more likely to be a Thrush with an unusual call pattern...
But the more I listened to it, the more definite Merlin was about it. I could pick out a brief gurgle in the call, which you can 'see' in the sound wave imagery. There was also a Jay-like "scraak" which correlated with the notes on the bird.
So I set off in the direction of the call, and, shaky, low resolution camera aside, you can hear in the video below.
You can also hear how dry it is in the woods!
Finally, at the edge of the wood, I had a glimpse of my Oriole. Notoriously hard to spot, feeding as it does in the high canopy, it moved from one tree to another, a flash of gold in the green.
Golden Oriole. What a treasured moment.