With seriously grotty weather pushing in from the south-west
we opted to stay local to Briarfields and re-visit Titchwell. It was a glorious morning with clear blue
skies and an autumnal crispness to the air.
The car park was a heat trap and there were Migrant Hawkers and Common
Darters patrolling and the background bird song was almost solely of Wood
Pigeons and Robins as we walked down through the trees and out onto the track
to the sea.
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I do like a Wood Pigeon |
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Wood Pigeon
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Migrant Hawker |
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Lyonetia clerkella |
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Eupeodes sp |
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Calliphora sp |
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Lucilia sp |
It was a leisurely amble with lots of stops to scan the
waders once again and this time we enjoyed excellent close views of two of the
juvenile Curlew Sandpipers as they actively fed with various sized Ruff. The pale Red-necked Phalarope was still spinning
and bobbing but its browner buddy had seemingly taken by a Hobby the evening before!
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Curlew Sandpipers |
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Curlew Sandpiper |
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Ruff |
There were 38 Spoonbills but Pete Merchant had had 68 a little
earlier and it now seems that the Snettisham birds are different to those on
this bit of the coast suggesting that we had seen about 110 in just three days! Even this morning’s flock would have been the
most I had seen in the UK in a day!
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Spoonbills
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We did not see an Osprey this time but there were Kites and
Marsh Harriers all around and two Ravens spiralled high and west while out on Thornham there were more Starling and
Lapwings flocks as well as good ball of bouncing Linnets. Mark found a cracking
male Wheatear sitting on some dead Thistles where more Linnets and some Goldfinches
fed. Hundreds of House Martins and Swallows swept back and forth over the marsh
and once again a Common Swift was picked up.
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Red Kite |
As we neared the beach we found the hoped for little colony
of Sea Aster Mining Bees and watched them going to and from their sandy path side
burrow that must get filled in by careless feet a hundred times a day. A Satellite Fly was lurking around the
burrows waiting to sneak in and do the dirty deed on the larva of the Bee.
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Sea Aster |
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Sea Aster Mining Bee - Colletes halophilus |
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Satellite Fly possibly Miltogramma germani |
Down at the sea the tide was still coming in but the fort
was visible and sea looked flat and dead but our patience was rewarded with a
dark Arctic Skua and hulking Great Skua going west and a cracking adult
Pomarine Skua with the best part of its tail languidly heading the other way
closer in – three Skuas and three species and completely unexpected.

There were a few silvery juvenile Gannets and our first
adult too and on the sea we found seven sum plum Red-throated Divers, five
Great Crested Grebes, Common Scoter and some Auks with a Guillemot and a
flotilla of five Razorbills. Juvenile
Sanderlings arrived and scuttled on clockwork legs along the tide line while
Oystercatchers headed to their Scolt Head roost. A line of Geese were found coming in from the
west at height and although at that point we could not hear them there was no doubt
that we had our first 41 Pinkfeet and for me a true sign that autumn had
arrived. The scavenging Black-headed
Gull had been replaced by a Common Gull that snaffled a bit of dropped cake. A large flock of distant hirundines made
landfall off towards Thornham Point.
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Sanderlings |
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Pinkfeet |
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Red-throated Divers |
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Oystercatchers |
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Common Gull |
We slowly walked back and the Pinkfeet flock chose to
circled back to land and drifted west over our heads at which point the tell
tale ‘nudge nudge wink wink’ could be heard and there were smiles all round –
partly because of the Monty Python reference!
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Pinkfeet |
The Curlew Sandpipers and Phalarope were still on show and
there were so many people on the reserve that I had not seen in an age which
was good. I spend so much of my time now
not birding at regular birder haunts in the UK that it was good to reacquaint my
self with so many ornithological acquaintances.
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Black-tailed Godwit and Teal |
Back near the centre we followed a Tit flock which contained
several Chiffchaffs and Goldcrest and a Reed Warbler was heard calling but did
not show while two immature Moorhens were feasting on Blackberries quite unkerned
about us standing there. We all had a
relaxed final lunch in the car park, once again lounging under the apple trees
before going our separate ways after a very rewarding few days in north-west
Norfolk.
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Moorhen |
I walked back to Briarfields to pick up the van and the
sheltered back trail was alive with Common Darters and Migrant Hawkers and I
counted eight Wall Browns along with Peacock, Red Admiral and a very cryptic
Painted Lady.
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Not sure what this blotch mines are on Osier |
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Wall Brown |
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Ivy Bee - Colletes hederae |
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Cryptic Painted Lady |
A female Sparrowhawk sat
up on the dead Elms and had a preen and a Hobby shot through. The sky was darkening as I sorted myself out
and by the time I had dropped the van off and then got to Norwich it was
raining hard and six hours later it is still hammering down here in Lowestoft.
Tomorrow I have to repack before Mallorca and the
sun once again beckons on Tuesday.
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