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Eskrigg: a squirrel lover’s dream

Back in 2013 I stumbled across what has come to be a favourite spot. I was accompanying my husband on a business trip at the time and during the day, while he worked I was free to explore the local area. We were staying in the exotic climes of the Scottish Border near Carlisle and it was late February-early March. As you can imagine, the weather was not always kind and I spent much of my time pottering around the Solway firth looking for good birdwatching spots where I could observe the murky shapes of waders through the mist from the relatively comfortable confines of my car. I also made a trip to WWT Caerlaverock where I was greeted by the astonishing spectacle of 35,000 Barnacle Geese gathered in the fields, great flocks of Yellowhammers in every hedge and masses of Whooper Swans to boot. Despite enjoying all of this, my top spot was elsewhere: about half a mile outside Lockerbie, opposite the Garden of Remembrance for the dreadful air disaster of 1988, lies a small patch of mixed woodland called Eskrigg. The 7 acre site is run by the local Lockerbie Wildlife Trust and is a haven for all manner of species, but it was here that I first photographed Red Squirrels and it remains a favourite spot today.

Red Squirrel, Eskrigg

The reserve itself is beautifully kept with well maintained paths, regularly filled feeders and a couple of small but immaculate hides offering close encounters with the wildlife. The first hide overlooks a small loch an which is home to a surprising number of Mallard considering its diminutive size, as well as a pair of Mute Swans. To either side, a plethora of seed and nut feeders invite a wide variety of small birds including but not limited to Chaffinch, Siskin, Robin, Greenfinch, Coal tit, Great tit, Blue tit, Nuthatch and Willow tit. Red Squirrels also make use of the box feeders which provide their own form of entertainment with different individuals climbing in to the feeder by varying degree in order to stuff their cheek pouches. Emerging, they scamper away to find a suitable hiding place for their cache.

Burying nuts!

It is difficult not to be enamoured by their endearing antics, even when fights break out among them. They chitter at one another in high-pitched, aggravated tones whilst chasing each other up, down and around the tree trunks at high speed in somewhat farcical fashion.


On my most recent visit to Eskrigg, I was pleased to see another demonstration of the area’s biodiversity, the weather conditions had been perfect to encourage the growth of masses of fungi. Of course, the part we see is the fruiting body and so while these mysterious species have been there all along, only when they produce their fruit bearing toadstools are we able to see them in all their glory. The mixture of trees in the woodland including pine, beech, birch, hazel, oak and others allows for a particularly rich variety of fungus species too, as many are dependent on a specific tree species. Eskrigg is definitely a place that I would like to visit more often and I will always try to fit a stop into my journey further north when I can. If you’re in the area, why not pop in and see for yourself?!



Bat punt safari

The ecology survey season is upon us. I’ve already completed my first newt surveys of the season and last week I was invited by the Bedfordshire, Cambridgeshire and Northamptonshire Wildlife Trust to join them on their first bat punt safari of the season, along the river Cam. I’ve done plenty of bat surveys in my time but have rarely had the opportunity to observe bats with a detector in my free time and never from a punt! I was intrigued and excited by the concept and as the evening approached was relieved to find that the weather was nothing short of wonderful – a minor miracle in itself after snow, sleet and hail only ten days ago!

These bat punt safaris have been running for 6 years now and have taken around 3000 people down the quiet waters of the Cam raising somewhere in the region of £20,000 for the Wildlife Trust. I had seen them advertised in previous years but never got round to going along until now. What a treat I was in for…

We met for a drink before setting off and got to know one another a little more. I was joining several members of the Communications Team at the Trust as well as Jo Sinclair, a local nature writer and guide on wild walks; Steph, another wildlife enthusiast and blogger; and Simon Barnes, an author and journalist. Having met the group we wandered through the throng of people enjoying the warm weather by the river to meet James from Scudamore’s Punt Company who would be punting us upstream towards Grantchester. Our guide for the evening was Wildlife Trust Ranger, Iain, who relayed to us all manner of fascinating bat facts. For example, did you know that there are over 1,100 species of bat in the world making up around a fifth of all mammal species known!? I hadn’t realised there were quite so many, though I was aware that they cover every continent except Antartica which is quite something in itself.


bat punt safari


Of course with all of us having a general interest in nature, it wasn’t just the bats we were looking out for and the first thing we commented on was the group of Swifts, newly arrived, wheeling around the rooftops and over our heads. As we settled in our seats on the punt and pushed off from the pontoon a Grey Wagtail flew over and, a few minutes later as we drifted away from the hustle and bustle of the city centre, a flock of Long Tailed Tits drew our attention. On the banks, a splash of yellow revealed a clump of Kingcups nestled among the undergrowth.

Being used to walking along the banks, it was fascinating to get another perspective on the river. A Mute Swan at eye level is quite a different prospect for starters. We did pass one but it was fairly uninterested in us although a small group of Mallards gave us an escort for a while, swimming alongside at a leisurely pace within arm’s reach. As we proceeded the noise of the city melted away with surprising swiftness leaving only the sounds of the woodland around us with Wren, Robin, Song Thrush and Blackbird joining the evening chorus and Pheasants calling loudly as they headed up to roost.

Our first bat soon appeared, a Soprano Pipistrelle which was picked up by the bat detectors we had with ease. There are eighteen species of bat recorded in Britain, including three species of Pipistrelle which are the smallest of our native bats. They can live up to twenty years and compared with mammals of a similar size which don’t fly their heart is nearly 3 times as large to enable the efficient pumping of blood around their bodies to enable flight. Their metabolism is similar to that of a hummingbird as they too require a high energy diet to maintain their speedy lifestyle. Their resting heart rate is around two hundred beats per minute, whilst in flight it rises to nearer six hundred. By contrast during hibernation they fall into a torpor as their heart rate drops to sixty beats and a single breath in a minute. Watching them this was not too surprising and their aerobatics as they hunted insects around our heads were incredible. They were twisting, turning and looping to chase their prey using echo location to home in on their target in a similar fashion to a guided missile. It has been estimated that with every wing beat they emit a pulse of sound while hunting and listening to the clicks through the bat detectors it was apparent that their wing beats must be very fast indeed.

As we continued so Iain fed us more facts – there are twelve species of bat in Cambridgeshire and they have seen seven so far on the bat punt safaris. Common Pipistrelles were soon to follow the Sopranos and shortly afterwards we passed some Heron nests high in the trees above us. The entire experience was very peaceful with almost the only noise other than the wildlife and the crackles, clicks and zips from the bat detectors being a gentle splash of the punt pole as James expertly steered us through the calm waters. These were echoed by fish rising and just before we turned around for the return journey we spotted a Moorhen roosting up a tree.

The young Herons were more vocal on our way back and we passed underneath several roosting Pheasants with various jovial warnings not to open your mouth if you looked up! Their cacophony was soon behind us and a Tawny Owl was heard calling nearby. It wasn’t long before our third bat species appeared. Daubenton’s bats are part of the Myotis genus and characteristically hunt low over water which makes the Cam a perfect location to see them. They are a little bigger than the Pipistrelles and the sound on the bat detector is different to that made by Pipistrelles. At this point, Iain produced a high powered torch which he used to expertly follow them across the water’s surface. In the light we could see that they are greyish on top and silvery underneath whereas the Pipistrelles were generally more brown and not so pale beneath.

The last leg of our journey was spent in almost silence as we all soaked up the atmosphere and the lights of the city grew brighter again. For me, despite being familiar with the species we were seeing, I learnt some fascinating facts about these beautiful creatures. Apart from being very interesting it was also an exceedingly enjoyable and peaceful experience, a truly magical evening and I would encourage anyone to go on one of the safaris if they can.