Wednesday, 1 April 2026

Thirty Tears Ago - March 1996

2nd March

An early start to be at Tony’s for 3.30am to head to Tattingstone Bridge in Sleaford in Lincolnshire in the hope that the White-billed Diver would still be around. John Norgate drove us and we arrived pre-dawn but this did not stop Tony getting out the car and finding the Diver immediately cruising u and down! As the light improved it became obvious just how splendid this winter adult was.  A huge, powerful diving machine.  Unfortunately it drowned on a fisherman’s Pike lure just a few hours after we left.



The weather started to close in dramatically so we scurried up the road to a gravel pit where the Black-throated Diver was seen as we got out the car but then did a disappearing trick and we never saw it again but we did see both the Red-necked and Slavonian Grebes on the adjacent pits.  We pooped back for the White-billed Diver but it had gone round a bend in the river and it was tipping it down so we opted for Kings Lynn passing a few Pinkfeet on the way. The juvenile Glaucous Gull was not a problem at the port and nor was the extensive McDonalds breakfast that we devastated afterwards.

Back at Tony’s in Colchester we had a coffee and then headed out to search for Waxwings and 31 were seen in a housing estate before we located a further 105 in a Hawthorn hedge along the Mersea road.  They were at their best when they came down to drink in the furrow in a field. More film and time would have been great!

After a catch up with Kettle we went to Abberton and quickly found the male White-headed Duck before looking for the Birch Little Owls where one was being mobbed by a male Stonechat – a good inland Essex bird [Eds: at the time].  Time to head for home.

9th March

A typical Kentish trip to Sheppey with Pete G.  Harty was well populated with Hen and Marsh Harriers as usual and a female Merlin was perched up on a clod for an age. Down at the ferry we found a smart Little Egret on the saltings; a most welcome if not entirely surprising find nowadays.  A Short-eared Owl cruising around the top farm was my first this year and a fine bird to finish off the day with.

10th March

On getting home last night I was horrified to discover that the world and his wife had gone hurtling up to Nottingham for a Redhead – not a female Sawbill as my brain first told me but a drake of species previously unrecorded in Europe!

It was an early start for Ian W and I to the north-eastern suburbs of the city to the usually quiet village of Bleasby.  As the sun came up, so did the fog which completely obscured the gravel pit.  It was cold and damp and everyone returned to their cars to wait for it to lift.  This took till nearly 9.30 and as it dispersed in flew a flock of Pochard complete with the accompanying drake Redhead.  It was a little chaotic as the crowd tried to view through the hedge but in time everyone got excellent views of this chunky Aythya that was at times actually displaying to a female Pochard.  After a preen and stretch he dozed and watched us with piercing golden eyes.



There were lots of Kingfishers zooming around and calling noisily.  Our next stop was the Cedar Waxwing in Sherwood which of course was an absolute doddle to find with about 250 commoner cousins and then it was back down to the Werrington Black-throated Thrush that showed even better in the sunshine.  I wonder if Nottinghamshire can pull out any more good birds this year?

23rd March

A lunchtime visit to Parsloes Park with Andrea and the boys provided me with my first personal Waxwing find with a single bird trilling from the top of a tree around the lake.

31st March

A day out in Norfolk with Steve B nearly only got as far as Harlow as we had a nasty blow out on the car at speed on the M11 and it all would have been ok if we had been able to release the nut holding in the spare tyre underneath.  Once the RAC sorted us out, we made our way to Wayland Wood where a male Golden Pheasant was quickly found and others were crowing loudly from the undergrowth.

A new tyre was sorted in East Dereham before we arrived at a garden in Sheringham to see a fine Rustic Bunting that had been frequenting the garden.  It was ringed so I presume it was trapped there too.  Anyway it showed very well as it grovelled around the flower beds. A very boldly marked individual with prominent facial features.

Rustic Bunting - I think this was taken by Paul Gale

More Buntings and Finches beckoned us along the cliff top at West Runton where a field was heaving with Linnets but amongst them were about 40 mostly Mealy Redpolls but with at least three smart obvious Arctics although there may well have been the same number again with more subtle individuals.  There were many Goldfinches and Skylarks too and a well-marked Lapland Bunting was one of four seen.

Cley next but there was nothing on the sea but there were three Wheatears on Cley Eye where Brents still grazed.  News of Black Redstarts and Ring Ouzel in Sheringham cemetery had us zooming back that way and we saw two female of the former and partially leucistic female of that latter.

The homeward journey took in Weeting Heath gave us close views of two Stone-Curlews just out front and a male Goshawk harassing Wood Pigeons over the pines while Woodlarks sung above and a huge flock of Fieldfares and Redwings were milling around probably wondering whether to start the long journey home or not.

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