Still without wheels we decided on a lazy Sunday morning, catching the row-boat ferry to visit the Kings Tombs on the opposite side of the river to Dalyan. We’d been there before but they are impressive when you get close to the base of the cliffs. What we hadn’t done before was continue on the track that leads away from the houses towards the ancient settlement of Kaunos. Dating back to 10th century BC, there is an impressive array of Greco-Roman architecture, set in a spectacular coastal setting – including an impressive amphitheatre, several temples, church, observatory, entrance gate, etc. Also a few nice birds around, including our first Black-eared Wheatear of the trip. By the time we’d finished mooching around in was lunchtime, which we ate in the family-run riverside pancake house – great food but far too much. The afternoon was spent on a conducted tour of the Dalyan ATM’s until we found one that would give us some money.

It always takes time in an unfamiliar location to work out where the birds are, particularly if you are restricted to early mornings / late afternoons by the heat of the day (<35deg in our case) and you are relying on ‘shanks’s pony’ to get around. There’s a track that runs along an overgrown canal, near to our hotel, which has the makings of a ‘birding hotspot’. So far, along a one kilometre stretch we’ve found eight sorts of warbler, Spotted Flycatcher, two races of Yellow Wag, three different shrikes – Red-backed, Woodchat and Masked, and two different woodpeckers – Syrian and Lesser Spotted. I get the feeling that there’s more to come.

We arrived well after dark at our Dalyan hotel, so yesterday was our first chance to explore. Staying ‘green’, at least until we’ve acclimatised, I took a dawn stroll around the hotel which is on the edge of town. Past a couple of smaller hotels, a few cultivated plots, across the canal and I was down at the river, with the sandstone cliffs rising steeply from the opposite bank. By the time I returned for breakfast I’d seen close on twenty species – a good reminder of Turkish birding. It was still mid-morning when we decided to set off to do a local walk to the ‘Eskikoy Rocky Outcrop’, as highlighted on a Dalyan birding website – now defunct I think. We stuck to the track leaving town, adding a few more species to the list, before finding the start of the walk proper. As the temperature started to rise I did a quick check that we were up for this. I’d got a small bottle of water in my pocket so we decided to continue. By the time we reached the rocky outcrop – giving good views over lake Koycegiz – we were definitely feeling the effects of the sun. Jane sought out some shade between two rock slabs whilst I decided to reach ‘the summit’ and enjoy the views. It was only then that I started reflecting on the tragic case of Michael Mosley (a couple of years younger than me) who perished recently on a hillside walk on a remote Greek Island. We rationed the water and started back on the return journey – neither of us feeling quite right. As we turned off the main road, with only a couple of kilometres to go, we sipped the last of the water and it was then that I noticed Jane’s phone was missing from her pocket. It must have dropped out somewhere in the last 5k! Neither of us were in a fit state to retrace our steps. We made it back to our hotel room, sat under a cold shower and drank litres of water and coke. Jane spent the afternoon tracking her phone on her iPad. It appeared to have been lost on the roadside a couple of kilometres from when we first noticed it missing, but soon after it was showing at a location in the next town! Another check an hour later and it was in Dalyan – turns out at the police station! Jane and her phone (and her driving licence and bank cards) were happily reunited. The walk ended up being just shy of ten miles and the temperature an average of 35 deg. What a day, and following gentle admonishment from the kids, we promised to be less ‘green’ in the future!

To cut a long and painful story short, we were going to Spain for a well-deserved break – now we’re going to Turkey instead! Turns out that the expiry date in your UK passport (in my case March next year) is irrelevant to our European cousins. In a recent spiteful and petty anti-Brexit reaction EU bureaucrats apparently created the ‘ten year rule’ which means your passport isn’t valid beyond ten years after the issue date – in my case early August. Having travelled down to Luton on Monday, spent the night in an hotel, parked the car for the week and checked in our luggage, ready for an early departure to Malaga yesterday morning, I was stopped at the gate and told I couldn’t fly. It took an age to retrieve our bags, collect the car and drive back home. Jane managed to cancel some accommodation but we’ve lost the money for the flights, car hire, parking and accommodation – three cheers for Brussels! Determined to do something with our precious week we looked for last minute breaks to non-European countries and Turkey came up trumps. We’re off tomorrow to Dalyan a lovely lake-side resort in the south-west of the country – a destination we last birded with a GPOG group back in 2007 – what could possibly go wrong! More news on this blog in due course…

Our overnight was at Castle Rock on the edge of Denver – less than an hour away from the airport. Luckily our route took us passed the excellent birding hotspot of Cherry Creek State Park – where we spent our final couple of hours of US birding. The wetlands which surround the reservoir hold a variety of species but we were after two in particular – Sora in the reedy margins and ibis sp feeding on the open pools. The rail called loudly but it took awhile before we managed to see it. The ibis on the other hand were evident from the start but their constant feeding actions meant obtaining conclusive views of eye-colour was difficult! White-faced, which is the default, have pink eyes whereas the much rarer Glossy have dark eyes. There are also other subtle difference in bare-part colouration – around the face, the bill and legs. We eventually got good enough views, with id confirmation later from photos. Our 197 and 198* additions to our Great American Midwest Birding Roadtrip. We handed in the car, checked in and departed on time arriving back in the UK at 11.00am on Friday.

Matt’s 40th birthday weekend celebrations before back to Norfolk and Cley on Monday. Posting will now revert to Cromer Nature Notes

* totals subject to recount – we’d missed moving several from the State lists to the Trip list!

Our last full day of birding in Colorado. We started with a pre-breakfast trip back to Pueblo Reservoir to ‘collect’ Curve-billed Thrasher in the camp ground – first bird we heard / saw. Then we spent most of the day at the lovely, though rather birdless, Fountain Creek Regional Park. We did manage to add one tick though – Grey Flycatcher. We checked in to our final overnight stop at Castle Rock before heading out to Castle Wood Canyon State Park for a last couple of hours birding before dark. Nothing of particular note but Pine Siskin, Mountain Chickadee, Spotted Towhee and Northern Flicker in the trees, whilst overhead White-throated Swift mingled with Golden Eagle, Cooper’s Hawk and Turkey Vulture – not a bad end to the day really. Today we’re heading for the airport for an overnight flight back home – we might be able to squeeze in a couple of ‘on route’ sites on the way. As always, birding in the States has been a great mix – good birds, nice people and terrific scenery. What’s not to like?

We spent the day birding the Arkansas River valley, starting with a pre-breakfast return to Holbrook Reservoir, where we added Forster’s Tern and Marbled Godwit to the trip list. After breakfast it was a short hop north west to Pueblo and the Lake Pueblo State Park – beginning with Valco Ponds where we added Hooded Merganser, Great Egret and Greater Scaup. Then on to the Visitors Centre for Bushtit and Rock Canyon for Ash-throated Flycatcher. In the afternoon at Swallow SWA we had another Great Egret and a Snowy for good measure. Final new bird for the day and my USA list was Cackling Goose at the City Park in Pueblo. Not a bad day but the prospect of adding new ticks is becoming more remote as the days go by – surely we’re due a ‘dot day’!

We started the day at Two Buttes State Park looking for Ladder-backed Woodpecker and hoping to catch more early migrants. The scenery was awesome and our target was quickly located – a pair actually, but they were always in the tops of the trees. We did also add another warbler to the list, this time Tennessee. Next we dropped in on the Lamar Community College, where they have a nature trail behind the campus. Unfortunately we failed to ‘do the double’ with Red-headed Woodpecker – which is proving tricky. Lunch was taken visiting several sites around the John Martin Reservoir State Park and although the various habitats looked good we failed to add anything new to the list. Ferruginous Hawk was a much needed addition on route to our final couple of stops – two adjacent inland saline water bodies – Cheraw Lake and Holbrook Reservoir. Both locations produced the goods – at the first we got reasonable views of breeding (?) Snowy Plover and at the later, two more water birds – Common Loon and Red-breasted Merganser. Oh and another Snow Goose! – this one being a first winter bird.

The day didn’t start well. We’d had a hasty breakfast and were well on our way to the first birding location when Jane realised she’d left her coat back at the hotel. We decided to press on in the hope of catching an overnight fall of migrants. Unfortunately Elkhart cemetery was deathly quiet but we did manage to salvage something with a group of distant Wilson’s Phalarope at the poo ponds. Then it was a 65 mile round trip to collect the coat before we could move on to our next group of locations in the Cimarron National Grasslands. By this stage there were more birds about and we added several trip ticks – including another game bird, this time Scaled Quail. We were having a pleasant, if rather protracted, conversation with Game Warden Hudson at Middle Spring (I don’t think he gets to talk to many people in the winter!) when Jane spotted a warbler. Trying not to be rude but wanting to get a closer view I edged nearer the bird, nestling under a bush. I instantly recognised it as Worm-eating – I’ve seen a few in Texas but it was definitely not on my radar for this trip! We moved on to Cottonwood Canyon, Comanche National Grassland for lunch and more birds, including on route a flock of migrating Lark Bunting – State bird of Colorado. We added more ticks in the afternoon including – yes you’ve guessed it – a couple of sparrows!

Now the pressure is off, having finished our Colorado & Kansas Chicken Run, we’ve been taking things a bit easier. Mind you it was perishing cold all day so there was quite a bit of birding from the car. Having had a text exchange with Megan the night before about our lack of waders (shorebirds) we were pleasantly surprised to find a few when we revisited Scott Lake SP first thing. On return to Scott City, and a trip to the local park and water treatment facility, we added more and with the Solitary Sandpiper which Jane managed to see at Put ’em Back Pond our day total for shorebirds finished on 14! This included the biggest surprise of two Piping Plover, which have always been a top target on previous trips. Given that this part of Kansas is approx 1200 miles from the Pacific coast and 1400 from the Atlantic, it’s amazing that any waders come this way at all – and how they find the very limited watery habitats in the vast tracks of prairie is quite a puzzle. Another water bird which caused a stir was a lone Snow Goose at the ‘poo ponds’ in Scott City – I’ll have to check my records but a ‘first’ for the US I think. A few more sites were done on our way to our overnight stop at Hugoton and a late afternoon visit there to the town cemetery produce another welcome addition to the ‘game bird’ list – Northern Bobwhite.