Aisatsu

Aisatsu

This blog is for family and friends, to share my feelings and photos with and for myself, to support my fading memory. Readers who have my site translated automatically, please refer to the original if necessary. Especially when it comes to identification. Any comments, anonymous or by email name are always welcome!.

Wednesday, 5 April 2023

The black fields of Mt Kuju

It was cold on March 29! Minus 5 in the morning. But the sky was clear, kind of blue and that was the only color I saw when looking over the Tadewara swamp. The fields had been burned 2 weeks before and were still black. 

Ice ”sprouting” out the black dirt



A big flock of Dusky Thrushes, ツグミ were swarming low above the surface, landing in groups and picking at dead insects etc. Only when one perched on a rock would they stand out against the dusky background



Other small birds that nervously moved among them seemed to be Pipits. Buff-bellied Pipits, タヒバリ I think. Taking their fill before heading to their breeding grounds









At the edge a similar nervous group of Buntings that would not stay still.
Rustic bunting (カシラダカ)



Yet, along the river were the first flowers, Tsukushi Shojobakama, ツクシショウジョウバカマ




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