Christmas Eve
Wednesday Decemner 24 We've never birded on Christmas Eve, always too busy with visitors or /and preparations for tomorrow. Our first surprise was how empty of traffic the north Norfolk roads were. Fields and hedgerows empty of birds is no longer a surprise. It stayed dry for most of the day, with occasional bursts of low winter sun. Cocooned in the snug warmth of the car, we were impervious to the biting north easterly wind - until it was time to get the scope out. Selbrigg quickly produced a hungry pair of Nuthatches, one much brighter than the other, a Coal Tit, maybe two, a Robin and a Blackbird. The pond was full of water - no birds, not even a Mute Swan. The day's highlight was finding a very large flock if mixed finches feeding on the abandoned quinoa crop along the back road to Flitcham. Mostly Chaffinches, with Yellowhammers, Reed Bunting and our first Brambling of the winter. There was constant movement of varying flocks in and out of the hedgerow and down into the ...