Showing posts with label sperm whale. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sperm whale. Show all posts

Saturday, 9 May 2026

Holderness: Weeton, Skeffling and Kilnsea

I had to change plans today, as the bus I was taking to a botanical meeting was cancelled and the following one meant an hour wait and being late. A couple of people were waiting for the Spurn Explorer a couple of bays down mine and I thought, why not? I'll catch the bus to Spurn and on the way, I'll plan a walk for the Holderness series. One of my already planned walks involved Weeton, Skeffling and Out Newton, but when I alighted at Weeton I realised I had accidentally left my bottle of water home. The closest watering hole was the Spurn Discovery centre, so, although I still need to do Out Newton, the walk was very pleasant, helped by the very light northerly wind, sunny sky and a high tide pushing waders to the bank. Weeton is a hamlet on the B1445, with Weeton Beck running by Humber Side Lane, the route I take. The  managed realignment of The Outstrays means that it is just a short walk to the estuary now. The Outstrays is is a brand new nature reserve creating habitat to compensate for losses due to industry on the south bank of the Humber. Overall 275 ha. of new habitat has been created, mostly saltmarsh and mudflats, but also freshwater pools and drains and the old bank sheltering the area, should also offer quiet spits for resting or breeding. It took several years to build a new floodbank back towards the village, and landscaping took place, using the soil to create the new bank. The old bank was then breached. The new coastal footpath uses the new bank or the base of it to reduce disturbance in the most sensitive areas. New interpretation boards and screens have been installed and wildlife has been quick to move in. I sat on one of the viewing screens and watched as Brent Geese, Shelduck and Curlew fed or slept. A group of gulls loafed on one of the mud banks. The views across the site and over to the Humber were fantastic from the hide.

The only Swift of the day was over Spring Bank on my way to the station.
Small Copper near Weeton.
Interpretation board with a map of the new nature reserve.
Shelduck.
A flush near the new bank.
One of two hares chasing on the new habitat.
Skylark.
Sleeping Shelduck.
Meadow Pipit.
Whimbrel. One of many on the day.
Sedge Warbler.

Sedge Warblers, Whitethroats, Skylarks and Reed Buntings provide the soundtrack to the walk, with the occasional piping of a Whimbrel. Where the new bank meets new I take Long Lane, as the coastal path detours around a new pumping station. I am pleasantly surprised to see a Yellow Wagtail calling from wires over a wheat field. I take a left at Church Road towards Skeffling. I eat a couple of oranges and cherry tomatoes on a rickety bench at the churchyard, St Helen's, that's all the watery food I have until the Spurn Discovery centre. After a walk around the village, where I add House Martins and Song Thrush to the day's bird list, I turn back, as I plan to walk along the Humber Bank.

St Helen Church Skeffling.

A Goldfinch collects spider web for nesting.
The only settled Orange Tips of the day were this mating pair, who fended off two males who passed by. 
Yellow Wagtail.
Painted Ladies are in full migration and given their numbers this may turn up to be a good year for them.

As I climb the bank by the old pumping station, I spot the remains of a Sperm Whale, one of five young males who stranded along the Yorkshire and Lincolnshire coasts and ended up beached on the Humber in March 2024. The skeleton is emerging under the rotted blubber and skin. It has no teeth. I walk around it. Depending on the breeze, it smells a bit. Scattered some bony vertebral growth plates indicating it was a young individual.

Sperm Whale remains. On the right the enormous mass atop the head, containing the spermaceti, on the left, the two bones of the mandible showing the teeth sockets, with holes where teeth were.

Buzzard near Sammy's Point.
Looking back.
Oystercatcher.
Rabbit at Sammy's Point.
Male Wheatear at Sammy's.

Brent Geese flyover.
One of a pair of Grey Partridges.

One of many Whimbrel today.

Ringed Plover.

I walk fast on the bank and make my way to the Discovery centre cafe, where I gulp two glasses of water with my coffee and lunch. After a walk along Beacon Lane and popping into Canal Scrape, I take the 16:25 bus back to Hull. What a surprising day, I'm glad they cancelled the bus!

Old advert for ice cream and a 'seagull' warning on a derelict Sandy Beaches building, probably the old cafe. No ice-creams or gulls to be seen now,
A Linnet at Sandy Beaches.

Monday, 22 November 2021

Withernsea to Sand-le-Mere walk

 A day of sunny spells and northerly wind, I'm curious to visit Withernsea, mainly to find out what happened to the stranded Sperm Whales, almost a year on. I get to Pier Road about 9:15 and as I step out of the car, a Woodcock flies over and dips on the trees beyond. I fail to refind it, but it's a good way to start the day. I walk to the promenade and scan the sea. A flock of ducks flies over in off from the sea, I can't distinguish any particular features, maybe they are Gadwall. Shortly after, a Short-eared Owl is being pestered by Herring Gulls offshore. Signs of migration everywhere! As I start my walk on the beach itself, a rainbow appears and then grows. It looks like I'm going to walk inside the rainbow (top shot). Predictably, this materialises into a very fine drizzle which fortunately, only lasts a few minutes.

Flying ducks.

Short-eared Owl.
Short-eared Owl and Herring Gull.
There is always a pair of Kestrels hunting along the cliff at Owthorne, today wasn't an exception. Here is the male.
I scan ahead, looking for some sign of the stranding of the pod of young male Sperm Whales. Finally, I get to the only sign remaining, looking like a large chunk of skull.




A collapsed section of the cliff.
Common Gull.
There is a flock of about 17 Ringed Plovers ahead on the shoreline.
Ringed Plovers.
Sanderling.
The pair of Kestrels hovering.
Is it a bank vole or a field vole?

I walk around the now disappeared mere at Sand-le-Mere. I stand at the embankment and look at the low lying basin with Tunstal drain crossing it. I see a vole scurrying into a metal fence post. I crouch and wait for a little while and it eventually pops its head up for a photo. Unfortunately, there is no trace of the submarine forest that was so well exposed last time I was here last year. Despite the low tide, a thick layer of sand is now covering it, only a section of peaty mud with some roots is exposed.

The low-lying basin of the old mere.
Reed Bunting.
The slope to the beach at Sand-le-Mere.
The last remains of the last boat at the boat compound at Sand-le-Mere.
I have my lunch near the Greenwich Meridian crossing, on the low lying slope at Sand-le-Mere. On the walk back, a small bird flies over calling 'chew, chew' I get a glimpse of the black and white wings, it's a Snow Bunting, my first this year!
A clay sequence with signs of roots, probably to be found under the peat of the mere is the only exposure at Sand-le-Mere.
A Great Black-backed Gull back at Withernsea.