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Goldcrest at breakfast

9/3/2018

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Yesterday a Herdwick ate my lunch. This morning I ate breakfast without taking my eyes off the bird feeder. I'd glimpsed a pale breast and this visitor was special. The tiny bird peeped around the feeder and as the sun lit its gold crest my heart leapt. 
Before Christmas, I watched a goldcrest nimble and light in a tall and slender birch. I saw only the silhouette and that light and acrobatic movement but I knew for sure.
My only goldcrest image is from Dumfries and Galloway, November 2016.  I doubt I'll leave home until I have my visitor's picture. 

The goldcrest is the smallest of birds, weighing a mere 4.5 grams.  How did mine survive last week's extreme weather?  The silhouette is distinctive: plump-looking with a large head and no neck, a long and pointed beak and a long hind claw visible in my photograph.  The bird is exquisite although I need a better-lit image to show its plumage. And I've never seen the spectacle of an indignant male with gold crest bristling. 
My neighbour Angela recently told me she'd seen one in their garden so they may breed hereabouts. 
When I lived in Bristol my local patch was Blaise Castle and ancient woodland with conifers, oaks and spindle.  Goldcrest are confiding birds and I loved to watch  them, so the jizz is embedded. Nothing flits through branches in that light and airy manner. Con brio, that's their way.
I've seen four goldcrests  in the garden, this millennium.  Never before on a bird feeder.  A glimpse of the secret lives all about us, if only we look. 
My heart leaps up.  I've known Wordsworth's poem far longer than I can remember but the power of it struck me afresh  this week.  I read and reread  through a spectrum of time,  through a spectrum of rainbows.  My teenage self could not know where life might take me and it reads more richly now.

My heart leaps up when I behold
 A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.

Have you always been a naturalist, someone asked me on Tom Heights this week. Simply, yes I have. Always.

At Dowsborough Iron Age fort in the Quantocks, oak trees shimmered  as the low sun struck raindrops and  light refracted.  The first time I had seen  rainbow lights  in a winter tree.  Sunlight after rain and the garden birch can shimmer with rainbow lights.  The effect is elusive, alignment is all.  

A rainbow, a goldcrest:  what does it for you?  Ask your friends.  My heart leaps up when-----






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