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Sunday, February 19, 2017

A visit to the Ness Botanical Gardens and the RSPB Burton Mere Bird reserve- Part II: The Bird Reserve

Read about my visit to the Ness Botanical Gardens HERE

After visiting the botanical garden at Neston, I exited and turned right to endure a long walk of over 1.7 miles to reach the RSPB Bird Reserve located off the Puddington Road on the Burton site. This is a recently formed bird reserve park located on the English side of the Dee estuary. The latter divides England from Wales, and you can see the Welsh mountains from the back side of the bird reserve. The river Dee is not nearly as full as one may have liked it to be. The walk takes you large but simply decorated homes in the Burton town. There isn't much in the way of ostentation about this reserve. 


The walk from the asphalted road into the main area of the reserve is woodland marked by a single-lane untarred road. You walk nearly 500 metres down this till you reach the Reception Centre of the reserve, which is also their first bird hide. I was greeted by a volunteer, who checked my membership badge and allowed me free entry (their normal entry charge is £4 per person. 

Inside this main reception, there is a tea, coffee and biscuits and snack counter, where you self-serve yourself your poison and put the money into a collection cylinder. Your journey begins by first sitting here and watching the marsh birds as they alight, take flight, swim and generally do what they do right in front of you through the looking glass. They have even left a telescope behind for you to use if you need to. 

The volunteers will often come to your side and engage you in conversation. I had a long chat with Eve. We spoke about what the RSPB has been doing. She was quite optimistic about their conservation efforts. As an example, she told me the local reserve had saved nearly 70 chicks of the 30-odd Avocet pairs that bred here last year.These chicks are at the mercy of marsh harriers and other natural predators. Today, I saw a lot of Canada Geese, Gulls and a pair of avocets (the first for this year, according to Eve). 

After you have had your fill of watching the Canada geese, the gulls, etc. you can unlock one of the side doors and walk down a path to go off one or the other side of the reception. I did precisely that. The long board-walk is over a km long, and takes you to two bird hides. Initially, I went to the one that was quite a distance away, but later, I came back to the one nearer the reception. I was in the company of an ex-Army person by the curious name of Ian Fleming (his middle name is James too, ha ha). He kept guiding me, helping me identify species I had not seen before and chatting about the site and its history. It was really enjoyable with him by my side. He even lent me his binoculars on a couple of occasions for me to see the new species more closely.

In the event, I ended up seeing a few new birds, including gadwalls, Whooper swans, etc. Here are some memories of a well-spent afternoon:

Canada Geese

Mallard Duck, male

Up in the air

Whooper swans

Female Teal

Black-capped night heron? Egret?

Robin

Coot

Black-tailed Godwit

Flowers in a pot at the Neston station

Neston station, flowers in a pot
I finished around three p.m. It would be a long walk back to the Ness Gardens, from where I would take a bus back to Neston station, and then, the reverse journey by train/train/bus/train/bus back to my place in the Victoria Hospital. In the event, I requested a single man who was about to leave in his car to drop me to the bus stop at the gardens. He and I got to talking. He told me he was a banker who retired early at the age of 52 so that he could pursue his hobbies, the chief being birding. He sounded quite content in his life and left in me the envy I always feel when I see people who are free to do what they like ... He left me all the way to the station. I thanked him and proceeded to return home. On the way back, the third pit stop was the Liverpool Lime station. I indulged in a bit of food and coffee before boarding the train to Preston. Eventually, I reached home after eight, since I did a bit of shopping at the big Sainsbury store just outside the Blackpool North railway station. 

All in all, a great day! Thanks for reading my post. Kindly participate in the blog by commenting below. 


A visit to the Ness Botanical Gardens and the RSPB Burton Mere Bird reserve- Part I: The Gardens

Having worked quite a bit from Monday to Friday this past week, I had already decided not to do any locum jobs when I got some days off. Well, I did get my well-deserved rest on the next day, but like the birding enthusiast that I am, I planned a bird-watching activity to a new place this time. I was researching bird-watching places near Blackpool. I had already been to Leighton Moss a few weeks ago, hence homed in on this new place managed by the RSPB (The Royal Society for the Protection of Birds) known as the RSPB Reserve Burton Mere.

To reach this place by public transport is a nightmare. For me, it involved changing 5 times! I first caught a local bus from my hospital home to the Blackpool North (BPN) railway station. From here, I reached NESTON via four changes - from BPN to Preston by train, then from Preston to Liverpool Lime (again, by train), then from the latter to Berkenfield North by a rail replacement bus, then by Merseyside railway to Bidston, and finally by Merseyside local train to Neston. From Neston, I took a bus to its last stop - the Ness Gardens. As I said, a long journey indeed. But here lies the sweet recompense: I got to visit the Ness Botanical Gardens - a side dish that turned out to be so delightful!

Eventually, I would walk to the bird reserve and reach it only by half past one, but the botanical gardens were a pleasant discovery, quite by accident. 

These gardens were originally created by Arthur Bulley in 1898, passed on to his family after his death, and got bequeathed to the University of Liverpool by his daughter Lois Agnes in 1942. Bulley was passionate about collecting and planting herbs and plants from all over the world. The gardens are home to more than 15000 types of plants, and also host 600 species of butterflies, birds, mammals, insects and so on. The gardens are spread over 60 acres of woodlands and meadows. Entrance tickets are between ­£ 3-5 per person.

The visitor year began this week with the abundant flowering of the various kinds of snowdrops, white flowers that droop downwards and spread horizontally during late-winter and early spring.  Here are some photos from my memorable visit. Some cultivars of the snowdrops are not natural. However, they all look pretty. 







Over the entire year, they have many new things happening, and one can visit their website to know more. Currently, they had a children's treasure hunt and a paid snowdrops viewing program going on. 

I saw many other plants such as conifers, British lavender, different kinds of Rhododendrons, azaleas and more. I think the gardens are a bit incomplete. There was no education centre, so to say, no sections on xerophytes or succulents, and no mention of tropical trees or Bonsai.

Some more pictures follow:










After the visit, I came out into the reception area where I had a soup in their Garden Cafe. It had been a memorable visit. And totally unexpected ... as my original plan had been to go to watch birds at the RSPB Reserve Burton Mere ... but more about this in my next post. Thanks for reading. 

Sunday, February 12, 2017

Nearly a fortnight on the new rota as a Trust Grade SHO

Gradually, I am beginning to live the life of the title of this blog! It has been nearly a fortnight since I started on the full rota with holding the crash bleep. It has been a great experience so far. The consultants who work with me are also observing my progress with interest. I have to do this until mid-April, after which I should probably go back to my earlier routine. 

So, how has it been? Well, to tell you the truth, I am no longer doing registrar duties. I should add the word "almost" here since I did get called to do a clinic on one of my long days. As a SHO, I now carry the crash bleep, attend emergency calls, take referrals, and so on. It has begun to show me the correct way to handle cases. Well, I should qualify the word "correct". By this, I mean the way things are done in my hospital, and broadly speaking, the way it is done in NHS England. These guys do everything by looking at the evidence or by looking at protocols. It is not exactly similar to the way we did things back in India. I must admit, though, that following rules and protocols does make up for better practice of medicine. 

So, what duties have I done? I started off with a couple of night duties, then went on to do four long days (which simply means 12 1/2 hours of continuous work from 08:45 to 21:15 hours), and three other assorted duties ranging from between six to eight hours. In addition, I also got 2 mornings and three full days off. 

This change of duties has also thrown my life a bit out of gear. Before the start of February, my life was simpler: I worked eight hours a day, fixed timings, from Monday to Friday. On the weekend, I had the option of going elsewhere to do locum shifts and augment my usual income.  Additionally, I have also begun to mostly eat home-cooked food and avoid eating at the hospital's Oliver restaurant. My food has, therefore, become a lot healthier, although I still nibble at junk food from time to time. The other change that has happened is that, because I am now "first on", I have to walk a lot more. I am now averaging nearly 4 to 4.5 km of walking every duty day! 

The flip side of all this is that I do get a lot more tired at the end of a long duty; I eat at odd hours; I don't get the time to call my family much, and I miss my old routine. Be that as it may, I do enjoy this change in my routine and look forward to this work. The day after I write this, I am scheduled to do a duty from 13:00 to 21:15 hours ...

Do leave your comments below. Thanks for reading.