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One Fine Day

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 Sunday February 8 We'd have been bang on time picking up Pauline from Fakenham Morrison's if we hadn't stopped for fuel. At Morrison's. Which, to Pam's delight, was a very competitive price. Leaving home in sun and blue sky, by North Walsham we had a bank of fog looming ahead. This lasted most of the journey west, a weak sun orb appearing once. Not as cold though, there were compensations. It was a very pleasant day without any obvious highlights until near the end. Snettisham was an hour past high tide; that was only 2.2, very low indeed, so it hardly came in. Once more, the birds were very distant, as was the shoreline. It's always a pleasure to see Goldeneye and Little Grebe. The islands on the reserve pit were covered in Lapwing, the far one as always, held flasher Cormorants, wings out to dry. No Rock Pipits at Thornham, just this Common Gull, still in most of its winter plumage, surveying the scenery.   Needing to use the facilities, we called in to Titch...

Into The Murk

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 Monday February 2  We didn't go out yesterday because Man U were playing Fulham at 2 p.m. We won 3-2. Today was cold, damp, low overcast. with fog producing poor visibility. Ideal birding weather - not. However frustrating, it was still good to be out and about. Having decided to look at as many spots as possible, we made the short detour to Selbrigg. Here we picked up Mute Swan, Mallard, Moorhen. Robin, Coal Tit, Blue Tit and several Nuthatches. Pam thought she'd heard a Treecreeper, none seen. Then, Sculthorpe Mill, Valley Farm, Harpley Cottages, Abbey Farm, Sandringham and Snettisham. We'd inched our way to 20+ species by the time we arrived at the latter. My heart sank. Miles of mud, scattered Shelduck and thousands of duck, all too distant to identify species. Probably Wigeon and Teal. A lone Redshank and a single Curlew were the only waders in view. A few Tufted Duck and one female Goldeneye plus a Little Grebe on the pits, we didn't linger. Oystercatchers and a ...

Wild Goose Chase

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 Saturday January 31 I've always tried to see all the winter geese in January, a solid start to the year's birding. As suspected, Taiga Bean Geese no longer fly across the channel to the Yare Valley, their numbers have been diminishing for years. When I first moved to Norfolk, in 1974, a flock of over two hundred spent their winters here. Luckily, a random bird had attached itslf to a flock of Pinks and Barnacles, spending a few days at Wells North Point pools. We were still missing Tundra Bean Goose. At least four birds had been reported with a Pinks flock off Stone Lane. Buckenham. Pam found the flock - I couldn't even see them - at the far end of an enormous field. In addition, there was nowhere to park and scope. We moved on to Buckenham Marsh.  Now that the level crossing is no longer gated and manned, many more people seem to have found their way down here. Still not in  big numbers though, it's an open and shelterless place where the wind really cuts through one....

In Search of Year Ticks

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 Monday January 19 Startled to be leaving in rain - they don't always get the forecast right - it soon stopped. The rest of the day was a patchwork quilt of sun, heavy cloud, grey overcast, thick mist and the odd spot of rain. Warmer too, the temperature went up to 10C, which made having an open window much more comfortable. I used a tide app. to help decide where to go today. I read that the high tide at Snettisham was at midday and at a height of 6 metres. Well worth a visit; we drove directly there, picking up our first Mistle Thrush on wires over the weed field near to the beach. Seeing a group of twenty people march across the causeway entrance, we hastened to park - to find the tide well out, acres of mud with very few obvious birds. Pam then looked at her printed timetable - the writing is too small for me to read in a moving car. Oh dear, high tide was during the night. A quick look at dozens of Wigeon, Teal, Shelduck and Mallard before we left. There were still a few Gold...

Impulse Outing

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Friday December 16 Thurne is a dead end village off the Clippesby road, we're fond of it. It's the home of the windmills which can be seen across the marsh from St Benet's and a good place to look for cranes. We saw two Marsh Harriers, one down on prey in the same field as last year, but no Cranes. On to St Benet's, hoping that the Black-winged Kite's move to the Horsey area meant fewer visitors. We took the last place in the front row of the car park. Two Cattle Egrets pootling about on the grass in front of us kept us amused.   Luckily, Pam was wide awake, and called, 'Cranes'. A group of four, followed by a group of five, Common Cranes,  flew over Thurne and away.  Next up was a Barn Owl , my first of the year, flying fast across in front of us before disappearing over the Cross embankment. A lovely, pale, biscuit-coloured, bird. I settled for another wait, whilst keeping an eye on the other birder/photographer standing behind his massive lens. The lens s...

A Few More

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 Wednesday January 14 We're more weather-driven than ever these days, I suppose it's an age thing. Confined to the car means relative comfort, with heated seats and efficient air-con., the good effect of much of that goes when windows are opened, especially if there's a strong wind. Brancaster Staithe brought the first 2026  Red-breasted Mergansers. For many years, we could depend on at least one being here for most of the winter, for the last few years, they have been missing. Actively fishing on the incoming tide, they still managed to drift downstream and away. Not the best of photo opportunity but a record shot.    We tried to see the Glossy Ibis reported to be on Stiffkey floods. Pam is always on edge at parking roadside to view the fields, because of passing traffic, but we gave it a good go. Many birds on the flooded fields, mostly Wigeon and Greylag. A highlight was a Cattle Egret standing on the head of a Highland Cow. It would have been a nice photo.  ...

EBR At Last

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 Sunday January 11 Not the best of days weatherwise - but it wasn't raining.  Towards the end of December, an Eastern race of the Black Redstart had taken up residence in Sheringham. Originally, it was around the Chalets and sewatching shelter, we'd visited once, as it occasionally came into view from the upper tier, and had been unsuccessful. The bird was now in St Nicholas Close, a residential area, having found shelter from storm Gerritt I should think.  As we drove in, three birders with cameras poised alerted us to the bird's presence. We parked across the road and had limited views of this lovely little bird perched on the wall in front of the watchers. A few minutes later, the Redstart flew over our heads into another garden. We took the opportunity to drive up the road, turn around and park once more. This time, the bird appeared on the grass verge in front of us, only viewable through the front windscreen. I enjoyed the binocular views of it feeding in the g...