Tuesday, 9 October 2018

Oct 9th Great Yarmouth and Cley

Great Yarmouth Cemetery
This weekend saw a massive influx of migratory birds. All around the Norfolk coastline, rare and scarce species were recorded almost everywhere. Blakeney Point is apparently the place to go right now with a Blyth's reed warbler being the main highlight. However, only the fit and able can go see that as it is quite a long old hike for someone like me. Another hotspot was Great Yarmouth, in particular, its cemetery. Yellow-browed warblers, ring ouzels and pied flycatchers were seen there in the last couple of days. So, that's where I decided to go this morning with Mum, to a cemetery in a seaside town.




Grey Squirrel begging for food right by my feet!
Though we've been to Yarmouth plenty of times, this was to be our first visit to the cemetery there. It took us a bit of map reading and street by street navigating to get to it, but at least we found it ok. Now that we were there, I thought we would see plenty of twitchers somewhere behind the gravestones looking for the same things as I was. But to my surprise, there were only locals casually taking a stroll with either a kid or dog in tow or enjoying the peaceful atmosphere by themselves. Squirrels and pigeons were begging for food by our feet around each section of the cemetery. There was nothing here that resembled a scarce bird by sight or sound. I rang up my friend David, who is often in the know when it comes to rare birds. "Nothing reported yet this morning, Sean. Sorry." A local on a bench then told me that twitchers told him yesterday that birds like this are normally here today and gone tomorrow. In other words, I've wasted my time yet again!


Feral Pigeons




Magpie
Red Admiral


Small Copper
Common Darter (and Greenbottle Fly)
We walked back to the car with my head hung low in disappointment. Then, Mum decided that we do something crazy. We were going to Cley! For those who don't know, Great Yarmouth is on the east coast of Norfolk and Cley is several miles away on the north coast. Most people would travel to these two places on two different days not both on the same day! So today we travelled from Norwich to Great Yarmouth, then back towards Norwich to then travel north to Sheringham and then finally to Cley. Amazingly, we still managed to get there by 1pm for lunch!

Birds galore at Pat's Pool!
After lunch, we made our way to the central hides to see what's out on the pools. From our first hide (the one on the right) overlooking Pat's Pool, there were thousands of birds feeding on the mud. The majority of them were wigeon and teal with smaller numbers of lapwing, black-tailed godwits, ruff, shelducks and dunlin. A hobby and a pair of marsh harriers did cause them to take flight in a large murmuration-like display over the pools before settling back down again like snow inside a snow globe.

Wigeon
Wigeon
Teal
Black-tailed Godwit
Lapwing
Ruff
Shoveler
Marsh Harrier
Green Sandpipers
We then moved on to the central hide and were surprised to bump into David! He was also surprised to see us since he knew we were in Great Yarmouth after speaking to him on the phone a few hours earlier. He then told me something I didn't want to hear. "Did you see the yellow-browed warbler? One was reported not long ago." I could not believe my luck! It was there after all!! I would have gone crazy in that moment, but thankfully a pair of green sandpipers, a flock of meadow pipits and a mass arrival of pink-footed geese distracted me. The geese in particular provided the biggest buzz amongst everyone inside the hide as more and more and more arrived in a never endless stream of skeins as each group plummeted down to Pat's Pool, but not the other pools for some reason.
Meadow Pipit
Pink-footed Geese
Kestrel
Buzzard
Jack Snipe watching!
Before heading our way home, I made my way down to the pool at Walsey Hills, which is just down the road from the car park at the end of the East Bank. A large gathering of people had caught our eye as we were driving to Cley. We made a quick investigation before making our way to the visitor centre for lunch and discovered that they were looking at jack snipe. I thought I had taking photos of it, but I soon realised that they were all photos of common snipe. An easy mistake to make. So I returned to try again. There was still a large crowd looking at the snipe and they proved helpful as I eventually got the bird I wanted to photograph despite it being a bit distant and the sun shining directly at me. Not the best photos in the world, but at least I got it. There was even the added bonus of a water rail.
Jack Snipe
Common Snipe
Water Rail

Monday, 8 October 2018

Oct 8th Norwich

Feral Pigeon
This afternoon, I went for a bit of a walk around the block. When I say a bit, I actually mean lengthy and quite tiring by the end of it. The walk itself wasn't that exciting wildlife wise as the route was all built up and followed alongside a few busy roads. However, I did take a few photos of the autumn colours that were starting to emerge and a few urban birds that I happened to come across along the way. The pigeons feeding on the berries were from outside my flat's bedroom window.

Autumn colours
Black-headed Gull

Crocus



Collard Dove
Garden Spider

Wednesday, 3 October 2018

Oct 3rd Strumpshaw Fen

It was quite an eventful walk to Strumpshaw this morning. Getting off the train at Brundall station, I made my way through a short cut down a road passing fancy houses and gardens. Sometimes I scare rabbits that see me approaching here, but today, something larger ran out of one of the gardens. Make that two large things, because I saw a muntjac deer and its fawn, which was half the size of its mother. The pair of dashed away from me and towards the main road. Just a short distance away, I saw them again running in panic in the more built up area that was once an old cricket ground. The mother deer then turned back the way it came, rushing pass me down the pavement on the opposite side of the main road. Following shortly after was the youngster, which chose a more dangerous route into traffic on the road. Thankfully, it avoided collision and ran to a more safe spot, I hope.

Chinese Water Deer
When I got to Strumpshaw, the rest of the morning was not as exciting or dramatic. However, I did get to see my second Asian originated deer of the day as I saw two Chinese water deer grazing the reed stubble from Fen Hide. I waited in the hide a while to see if anything else turned up, but nothing did. So I gave up and decided to check out the Tower Hide quickly. It wasn't long though until I was stopped in my tracks. The route along the river was partially flooded. Refusing to get my walking boots wet, I had no choice but to return to Fen Hide to kill the remainder of my free time. At least this second visit to this hide was more interesting as I saw a few more things than two deer. This included a large flock of bearded tits hiding in the reed beds. Though views were fleeting, the cocophony of pinging calls resonating to my ears made me estimate that there were at least 30-40 birds were hiding away amongst the reeds. A reassuring revalation as we thought they were close to being completely wiped out from the 'Beast from the East' earlier this year at this reserve.
The route to the Tower Hide
Flooded jetty
Mallard
Pheasant
Stock Dove
Dark Bush-cricket
Shoveler
At Reception Hide, the broad had plenty of ducks on it. But suddenly, they all disappeared making a mass exidous into the sky. An otter was around somewhere. One of my collegues managed to spot it before me, but the otter was gone as soon as it was spotted and I had missed it completely. It took a lengthy amount of time until the ducks returned back to their original number before the otter scare. Most of them were gadwall and mallard, as well as coot, but there were also a few shovelers, teal and a couple of wigeon. A family of mute swans were constantly harrassed by Cobber the black swan, which kept chasing them around the broad, and I also saw a kestrel, a buzzard and a few marsh harriers. Meanwhile, a flock of redwings flew over, replacing the swallows and house martins that are now long gone. Winter is approaching and the signs of change are clear to see now.
Teal
Gadwall
Mute Swan
Coot
Moorhen
Marsh Harrier