As ordinary, Brian, Norman and I wrapped up warmly and headed north: after we arrived on the Coastguards I used to be immediately grateful to Linda for the Valentine’s reward of an electrically heated gilet!
A number of Scoter had been loitering fairly shut inshore, however I do not suppose there have been any Velvets with them.
We moved to Bishop’s the place it was nice to talk with the common Tuesday crowd: an honest flock of Avocets was about the very best of it, till eagle-eyed Jacqui B identified a bunch of Water Pipits in entrance of Dauke’s Cover. We trotted spherical and rapidly situated three people on a low, muddy island: aside from an obliging Little Egret, there was little else to take a look at, so we adjourned for espresso.
A number of Scoter had been loitering fairly shut inshore, however I do not suppose there have been any Velvets with them.
We moved to Bishop’s the place it was nice to talk with the common Tuesday crowd: an honest flock of Avocets was about the very best of it, till eagle-eyed Jacqui B identified a bunch of Water Pipits in entrance of Dauke’s Cover. We trotted spherical and rapidly situated three people on a low, muddy island: aside from an obliging Little Egret, there was little else to take a look at, so we adjourned for espresso.
Subsequent cease – on a whim – was Stiffkey: as we drove previous the marshy meadows to the east of the village, I picked out the Shiny Ibis fairly near the street. Brian kindly pulled over right into a gateway, permitting me to take a number of photographs.
We ended the day at Titchwell, the place flocks of Golden Plover, a number of pairs of Pintail and an virtually completely obscured Tawny Owl had been about the very best of it!
