Norman and I spent half a day on the North Coast, beginning at a considerably barren Cley (excessive water and upkeep work) earlier than shifting on to Titchwell. We arrived simply because the rain stopped and headed out to the Parrinder Disguise for an excellent search by means of the Golden Plover flock(s). Each every so often I assumed I would situated the American Golden Plover, however there was no-one within the cover with a ‘scope to verify. I used to be giving instructions to Norman when, simply because the candidate emerged from behind the opposite GPs, the entire flock was flushed! Nonetheless: wanting on the photographs, I am fairly positive I discovered the goal hen…
As we walked again to the centre, we got here throughout the long-staying ‘escaped’ Black-winged Stilt and a distant Little Stint: each good to see on a considerably gloomy day. A return to Cley on the way in which residence was unproductive: the cafe was closed!
