What a busy time we’ve been having at Heatherlea. Our Spring into Scotland holidays are in full swing and last weeks group enjoyed the return of the Ospreys at Loch Garten.
Wed 1st April
The sun was shining and there was no wind as we went over heather moorland stopping to have close looks at numerous Red Grouse. The cocks were displaying, showing their bright red combs, and the hens were sitting nearby concealed in the heather. Several were within 10 yards of the road.

By a beautiful loch, Curlews and Lapwings were calling and a Snipe was drumming, Greylag Geese were flying around in pairs but it took us a while to find 2 summer plumaged Black-Throated Divers which were constantly diving. Thankfully they tired of this and stayed on the surface allowing detailed looks of their velvet grey heads, pin-stripes down the neck, the black throat patch and chequered back. Absolutely stunning views enhanced further by one bird calling in the eerie way that gave them their American name of Loon. No wonder these birds featured strongly in the week’s highlights.
Thursday 2nd April
Another clear blue sky awaited us and we headed to the snowy Cairngorms to look for Ptarmigan. The service road was clear of snow but higher up the slope still had deep snow so we knew that we wouldn’t be able to walk too far. One guide took the keen walkers up the track while I took the others up the funicular railway to over 3000 feet. From the veranda high up we were surrounded by snow and skiers and saw nothing for a while. It was Val who saw a Snow Bunting just 10 yards away but it played hard to get disappearing behind rocks. In the end we all saw it well.
Then I found a hen Ptarmigan on a snow-field but despite her nearly all-white colouring she showed up well in the scope. She was feeding happily and stayed in view for over half an hour while some of the group enjoyed hot chocolate with brandy and cream!
Meanwhile the walking party found their own ones, a pair on the snow near the funicular track. They had good long views though they had to contend with a strong wind shaking their tripods.


We had lunch at the Osprey Centre arriving just after the female Osprey EJ had gone fishing but as compensation John, using the Swarovski binoculars we loan out to guests, found a tree stump which he hoped was a Capercaillie. I persuaded him it was a tree-stump after checking that it wasn’t moving but when John looked later it had moved a few yards. Oops! Patient waiting was rewarded when the stump lifted its head and started feeding on pine needles-it was a cock Caper! Soon the whole group had seen views of this bird’s head and shoulders and the RSPB were delighted to show everyone else in the hide.

John was getting happier and happier with his binoculars, his enthusiasm and grin growing all the time.
At dusk everyone who went looking for roding Woodcock had super views as the birds came out in good light and rounded off a memorable day.
Friday 3rd April
We were in the Osprey hide by 630 am and could enjoy EJ eating her first fish of the day waiting for her mate to return from Africa. The sky was turning a lovely shade of pink behind her and we were hoping for another view of a cock Caper. It seemed a long wait but then a cock Caper was in view, half-hidden in a tree behind another tree. Bill and Alan had set up their scopes in the corner and from there they could see the whole bird so this time we could all see far more than yesterday as the bird sat in the dawn light. Soon it was light enough to see colour clearly and his white beak, shoulder patch and flanks were plain to see. Sue watched him flutter to the next tree and there he was –gone! We could see the branch move and a silhouetted head but we knew that we’d already seen the best of this mystical bird.
After breakfast we went to the Moray Firth coast enjoying Tree Sparrows, Corn Buntings (John’s bogey bird for 22 years) and a close view of Grey Partridges (a new bird for Sue). The sun shone and it was very warm as we found Long-Tailed Ducks, Purple Sandpipers, Common and Velvet Scoters and a Sandwich Tern to prove that summer really was on its way.
Another great Heatherlea week came to an end and John did buy those binoculars still smiling and saying “this week has changed my life. I’ll be back”.
Ian Ford