When the River Ebro Floods

The flow of water in the Lower Ebro is controlled by adjusting the gates on the dam further upriver at Flix. The normal flow is around 420 cubic metres per second. On Monday this rose dramatically to 1,450 m³/s! The nearest Gauging Station a couple of miles upriver recorded a rise of over 4 meters in the water level. It’s an awesome sight to see the volume of water increase by this amount in only a couple of hours. As it rises and covers the riverbanks it flushes out all sorts of debris and we see huge rafts of twigs, dead vegetation and other matter – even entire dead trees – go sweeping past. In fact, the reason for the flood is to clear the river of the invasive algae that tend to proliferate in stretches of slack water.

As far as wildlife is concerned there are winners and losers and it was interesting to observe the goings on. As the river rose and submerged the vegetation the House Martins, Swifts and Swallows had a feast as all kinds of insects and flies took to the air to escape the rising water. A pair of Black Kites circled the slowly diminishing river island for over an hour. Twice I saw one of them snatch something from the surface of the water – perhaps a vole or mouse. Later, when I was walking our dogs a couple of displaced snakes were swimming around near the edge of the water. Directly in front of our house there is a wall above the river bank. We had noticed previously that a female mallard was nesting in a hole near the base of the wall. It was difficult to tell from peering over the wall whether the water level had reached the hole but we feared for the ducklings when late afternoon we saw her out on the surface of the water staying close to the area where the nest was.

The flushing of the river was scheduled to last until 23.00hrs. Sure enough when we rose on Tuesday morning the river was at its normal level.

Today I’ve noticed a female mallard hanging around with 3 males. All the courtship behaviour stopped weeks ago so I’m guessing that this is our “wall duck” and that she lost her brood yesterday. Meanwhile House Martins have re-commenced work on a 3rd nest on our house. It was started about 10 days ago and then came to a halt. Today they are busy building away – perhaps all the fresh mud on the bank has renewed their enthusiasm!

Floods of course are a normal part of river life. Before the dams were built the river would flood naturally in Spring as the rivers filled with Spring rains and snowmelt. In those days, not only wildlife but people too were at the mercy of the whims of the river. If ever you visit here you will notice several plaques attached to buildings both on this street and on the street behind showing where the river rose to in certain years. Indeed, in our garage, at a height of about 10 feet there is a mark scratched into the wall indicating the water level in 1907. I would imagine that surpassed being awesome and was pretty damn scary!

Here are some pics for comparison of this weeks flood:

 

A Rare Bird Sighting!

I suspect that yesterday was the best day that I will have in my “big birding year”. Glancing over the balcony whilst busy doing household chores I noted a group of Little Egrets on the river island. We see egrets virtually every day but out of habit I picked up the binoculars to take a closer look. And what a surprise I had! Behind the egrets was a big black bird! What on earth was it? I knew immediately that this was something unusual! The duster was cast aside, I threw some jeans on ( I was still in my PJ’s!!) grabbed the camera and batteries that had been on charge and legged it outside stuffing the batteries into the camera.
I got down to the river bank and got a good look at the bird through binoculars. It was entirely black, had a dark, long beak and appeared to be a bit bigger than the egrets.  I had never seen anything like it and I did wonder whether it may be a juvenile black stork – even though it looked too small for that. I swapped the bins for the camera and just as I was about to take a photograph – the batteries fell out! I hadn’t clipped the cover properly into place! Arrgh!  I scrabbled about to find them and got them back in.  A close one! I  just managed to get a couple of photographs (albeit not very good ones) before the bird flew off downriver.

Back in the house, I downloaded the pics and got out Collins. The kinked neck as it flew off definitely ruled out Stork. The only other thing it looked like was a Reef Egret – but they live in Africa – I’m in North East Spain! I was well and truly flummoxed!

Via Facebook I sent the pics to a couple of Pro Birders. The suggestions I got back were:  a) Dark morph Little Egret b) Reef Egret c)  Reef x Little Egret hybrid. It was also recommended that I report the sighting to Rare Birds in Spain. Me -the learner birder! With a possible rare sighting! So I sent the pics off and this morning I had an email back from Ricard Gutiérrez saying he was 100% certain that the bird was Western Reef x Little Egret Hybrid. Apparently, there are a number of these at various locations around Spain including a regular visitor to the Tancada Lagoon at the Ebro Delta. Nevertheless, Ricard said that as far as he is aware there is not a record of one so far inland. He asked if he could pass the info/photos on to the Spanish Rarities Committee to get it accepted and recorded in the 2011 Rare Birds in Spain report.

Erm – I think that’s a Yes then! ….. Rare Bird Spain Report

I haven’t stopped smiling yet! :)

A Perfect Start to the Day at Sebes Nature Reserve

 

6.30 am  Up, dressed, flask of coffee, binoculars, camera and off to Sebes Nature Reserve at Flix.

7 .00 am  The sun was just kissing the tops of the reeds as I settled myself in the hide.

Scanned the small lagoon – nothing to be seen. Chirps of house martins and barn-swallows broke the still morning silence.

Poured myself a coffee and ate a couple of  magdelenas. As the light was changing I noticed a dark shape in the tall trees beyond. Focused the bins – a Marsh Harrier sat surveying the reed beds.

A Barn-swallow flew into the hide – saw me, flew out again and settled itself on a reed, singing it’s little heart out. Managed to get a couple of photos.

A purple heron flew up from the reeds opposite. I know there are a couple of nests at that spot – so no doubt mum was off looking for food for her chicks.

Marsh Harrier still there.

A movement in the reeds…. ahhh – a Great Reed Warbler! Watched it for some minutes nimbly scrambling up and down the reeds.

Bee-eaters! Couldn’t see them but heard their wonderful tinkling sound.

A moorhen swam around at the edge of the water.  Then a couple of white wagtails made an appearance.

Bee-eaters again!  This time 4 of them flew across the water their colours showing brilliantly in the morning light.

The Marsh Harrier left his lookout and swooped off into the distance.

A flash of blue and a kingfsher settled for a few minutes on a dead branch.

The purple heron returned – caught me by surprise and it quickly disappeared into the reeds but it looked like she had something in her beak. Good – the young ones have  breakfast!

A little egret flew in.

A cuckoo began to call!

Left the hide and wandered  via a boardwalk through riverine woods of White  Poplar, Willow and Tamarisk.  There was a heavenly sweet smell – masses of  Honeysuckle was in flower! Goldcrest and Long-tailed Tit flitted everywhere. Cuckoo still heard but unseen.

Took the car to the top end of the reserve noting usual sparrows, starlings then Wood-pigeon and Hoopoe on the way.

Arrived at the Stork Colony and was pleased to see that the  young storks were now big enough to bob their heads above the nest. Time for another coffee whilst I sat  and enjoyed watching the parent birds soaring above and clattering their bills as they returned to the nests bringing food.

A Golden Oriole could be heard nearby.  A further sighting of Marsh Harrier flying low over the marshes and finally a clear view of Cetti’s warbler hopping round openly on the ground beneath the stork nests.

10.30 – Time to go.

Drove back through the reserve and passed a lone jogger on his way in.  The first human of the day!

Couldn’t resist a quick detour to see the Sand Martin colony on the Ebro meander at Flix. An  estimated 500- 600 pairs now nest here.  What a sight to see all these birds darting in and out of their holes in the sandy bank!

And what a perfect start to my day!