Hello there!
Last week, CBC and I went to Northumberland to see his parents which was lovely, though it was only three days.
One of the first things I wanted to do when I first came to Northumberland was see a red squirrel. I don't know about you international bloggers but here in Britain, red squirrels are rare. I have never seen one before. When I was a little girl, I absolutely adored squirrels and always used to pretend I was one, eating my food like a squirrel. But I never saw a red one in real life though watched some in a brilliant TV series called
Daylight robbery in which squirrels were filmed and I think that's the first time the
Mission ImpossibleI theme was first associated with squirrels, completing vastly complicated obstacle courses to reach nuts.
Thus, over the 3 or so years I have been going to Northumberland, I always lived in hope of seeing on but to no avail despite several red squirrel safari trips!
On Thursday then, CBC and I decided to take the long drive from Haltwhistle to Kielder where there is a wonderful artificial lake (it's over 30 years old) and surrounding countrywalks and park and attractions including an observatory.
So we drove there. We stopped to have a first look at the lake and the dam that was built to create the reservoir It was really beautiful but it was a really icy day. We then realised that we had absolutely no cash for parking and lunch and indeed anything else. On the map, we saw a centre where you could go with facilities which we hoped would have access to cash.
Upon arriving, we managed to discover that a red squirrel hide was located very nearby. Wishing and hoping as we climbed up a path into a wood, we found our way to a hide.
An observation log book was there and to our delight, a previous visitor had seen a red squirrel amongst other birds.
The hide had windows that could be raised with catches. All was serene and beautiful. A merry dance of chaffinches and coal-tits were flitting around the feeding containers. It was however, very cold.

We sat there for some 15 minutes watching the birds and in our heart of hearts, feeling that we wouldn't see anything. Then 2 more visitors arrived and came and sat down.
They couldn't have been there more than about 5 minutes when the woman whispered, "There's a red squirrel," (she must have had binocular eyes because we had binoculars and couldn't see anything.
Then, following her eyes, we suddenly spied a flash of red in the undergrowth...

There was the little fellow forraging for hidden items no doubt (this was totally zoomed- I couldn't see him with bare eyes). This way and that, he ambled, foraged, rested on hind-legs

And with thunderbolt speed, he headed closer...

...and zoomed right up to the feeder directly in front of us, not 2 feet away!

Obviously, this wasn't his cup of tea, as he streaked down...

and headed for a ground-level feeder, where he began to eat...

...and eat (with occasional nonchalant glances at us)

and eat (the white bits are the bits he'd finished with) for some 10 minutes.

Simultaneously, a greater-spotted Woodpecker arrived for some food. Mr Squigs decided that even HE had eaten too much and danced off to the right...

And as he went, lo and behold, from the left, appeared another red squirrel. Much shyer, he shinned his way up a further tree. He stopped and peeked from the right...

and found a happy perch, where he lifted the lid on that nut container, took one nut and then shinned down, danced off to the left.

The hilarious thing was, he repeated this EXACT manouvere: Streak, right-hand peak, perch on the stand, steal a nut, streak down, streak left about a dozen times. Not like Greedy-guts earlier who brazenly had a feast. This one was a bit nervy and obviously didn't want to stay in one place for too long!
It was with great alacrity that we wrote down
Red Squirrel x 2 and
Greater-spotted woodpecker in the log book and relucantly left as it was just toooooooo cold sitting there and we needed some warm tea and something to eat!
The Kielder adventure continued further round the valley. But that's another story...