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Of reeds, reed warblers and waterproof trousers

7 June 2019 by Simon Barnes 11 Comments

June 5

Eddie and I were seated on the ground. It was soaking, but who cares? We had our waterproof trousers, which of course are, the next best thing to a super-power: nothing that life could throw at us could cause us grief. So we sat and we drank – beer for me, apple juice for him — and we looked and most of all, we listened.

And then came the song of the reed warbler, confident and rhythmical, coming out from – where else? — the reeds. I was quite absurdly pleased. Reed warblers have occasionally passed through our place and stopped for a quick sing, but they never stay. But this one has been around for a good fortnight, and we’ve heard him half a dozen times. 

It was a plan, you see. At least to an extent. The far end of this area of grazing marsh, which we rent from the parish, was reedier than it had been when we took it on. We had cows on to graze the sward down, but not so long that they invaded the reeds. So there are more reeds than there were last year – and hey presto, now there’s a reed warbler.

Perhaps two, one of them female and not singing. And perhaps by the time the cows come back there will be more than two, for  it is a law of nature that one plus one equals, given a good run, quite a lot. 

Seven species of warbler have red at our place at one time or another, so fingers crossed this will make eight. They’re not all here and hard at it this year, alas, but the reed warbler may just bring the total up to five. 

There are a lot of warblers in the bird-book. Check ‘em out: they all look pretty similar, olivey-browny and small, but they all sing different songs and they all live their lives in different ways. That, by the way, is the meaning of life. 

Eddie I clinked our drinks together. Overhead a dozen swifts passed swiftly over, then returned and came swiftly back for more.

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  1. Delphine Spilsbury says

    7 June 2019 at 7:36 pm

    Is it possible to attach a sound file of in this instance the Reed Warbler? I rarely ca see a burd these days but it would be good to identify one after hearing it and in these lively blogs the call in its context us an aid to memory.

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    • Simon Barnes says

      17 June 2019 at 6:55 pm

      Try this!
      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9gbDoAbvDD8

      Reply
  2. Jenny Bunn says

    8 June 2019 at 10:12 am

    Could we see a picture please

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    • Simon Barnes says

      17 June 2019 at 6:56 pm

      Try this!
      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9gbDoAbvDD8

      Reply
  3. Anthony Bird says

    8 June 2019 at 10:42 am

    Thank you both for allowing us into your wonderful world once again and giving me, a mere novice, a teach-in as to what looking and listening for warblers is all about, unfortunately there is not a suitable site very close but when we make a day of it I will know what to look for!

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    • Simon Barnes says

      17 June 2019 at 6:56 pm

      There are wanders round every corner and looking for them is a pleasure in itself.

      Reply
  4. Bubacarr daffeh says

    10 June 2019 at 9:11 pm

    This is another great read from Simon,I don’t only enjoyed it,but is real and refreshing.

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    • Simon Barnes says

      17 June 2019 at 6:59 pm

      Thank you.

      Reply
  5. Michael John Clark says

    11 June 2019 at 9:22 am

    Yet another brief escape from urban hurly burly with your vivid descriptions. Thanks again, Simon

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    • Simon Barnes says

      17 June 2019 at 6:59 pm

      Thanks.

      Reply
  6. Barry Dobson says

    23 June 2020 at 11:08 am

    Hi Simon, I’d really like to know what kind of waterproof trousers you own. I’m reading ‘Rewild Yourself’ and having owned at least 4 pairs of these things, all of which leave me sweatier inside than the rain is outside, I’d just olove to know which ones tou waer that will allow you to enjoy being out, and safely sit on wet sand!

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