Week in Norfolk

At the beginning of November I had my regular annual visit to Norfolk with my friends John & Janet. We had to move the dates a bit which meant travelling up by train on Sunday. Typically they chose that weekend to do some engineering works so we were already destined for the dreaded rail replacement bus. However, our plans to take an early train were scuppered when they cancelled it at the last minute due to a faulty train.

An hour later we were on our way and it went fairly smoothly from then on, getting on a coach at Cambridge North which took us all the way to Kings Lynn where we got the local bus up to Hunstanton. We had a few Red Kites and Buzzards en route but not the hoped for Whooper Swans which are normally in fields along the railway.

After checking in at the guest house we strolled along the seafront, seeing a few Oystercatchers and Turnstones.

Sunset over The Wash

On Monday morning we had a quick vismig session from the seafront. There was a strong southerly blowing so the conditions weren't great but we logged around 24,000 Starlings.

Migrating Starlings

After breakfast we took the bus to Titchwell and spent the whole day there. It was quite breezy but the original forecast of 40mph winds had luckily changed so it wasn't too bad. We started off going around the woodlands and were shown a tree containing a roosting Tawny Owl. It was very difficult to see but eventually we managed to piece enough of it together, while behind us a Yellow-browed Warbler called a couple of times.

As it was low tide there was no point hurrying to the beach so we took our time checking the lagoons and doing the hides. Amongst the waders was a single Curlew Sandpiper, an unusual sighting in November as they should all be wintering in Africa by now.

Curlew Sandpiper

Pink-footed Geese were constantly flying over in large skeins while smaller groups of Brent Geese dropped in and landed on the lagoons.

Brent Geese

Pink-footed Geese

Great Egret

When we did get down to the beach, the sea was fairly quiet with just single Common Scoter and Red-throated Diver. After a hot drink at the cafe we went back onto the main path and waited for the evening roost where the highlight was at least 35 Marsh Harriers.

On Tuesday we did another pre-breakfast vismig, seeing far fewer Starlings (4000) but a big increase in Chaffinch with almost 300 coasting. A surprise was a Goldeneye which flew out of The Wash and headed straight inland.

We spent the rest of the day at Holkham, starting off with a slow amble down Lady Anne's Drive. 

Shaggy Inkcap

There were quite a lot of Pink-feet on the marsh and a solitary White-fronted Goose. As no Shorelarks have been regularly reported we skipped the usual spot and walked west along the pines and checked out both hides. 

Pinkfeet

The usual assortment of woodland birds were picked up along the way including a vocal Treecreeper. At the Joe Jordan hide a single Cattle Egret wandered around the resting cows trying to get them to move without joy.

Cattle Egret and resting bovine

Red Kites, Buzzards and Marsh Harriers were regularly on view.

Common Buzzard

Several late Common Darters were making the most of the mild conditions but we didn't see any butterflies.

Common Darter

In the afternoon we cut through the woods to the beach and had a look at the sea where a single Red-throated Diver and a small flock of Common Scoter were present. We left mid-afternoon, checking the fields for Grey Partridge but didn't find any.

The pre-breakfast session on Wednesday gave us 14,000 Knot heading down towards Snettisham and another 11,800 Starlings and 650 Chaffinch with a few wheezing Bramblings amongst them. Most unusual though were two Yellowhammers which followed the coasting finches.

We elected to revisit Titchwell rather than go anywhere new as the wind had died down and the forecast was now suggesting a dry and bright day. It ended up being a good choice as we saw even more birds (79 species compared to 76 on Monday) and several good birds. We tried for the Tawny Owl again but couldn't find it in the same tree. The Yellow-browed Warbler had a two minute burst of calling then broke cover and flew past us before totally disappearing.

A bit further along the trail we finally managed to track down one of the Firecrests, although there were meant to be five in the area. We spent some time trying to find a Bittern but none were on show, just the usual Great Egrets.

Great Egret

At the beach, the sea was again just about devoid of birds but a couple of Snow Buntings had been found on the dunes so we walked along to see them. As we went back to the lagoons and entered the hide, someone excitedly waved us over and said American Golden Plover. I took a look in his scope and sure enough there was one.

I got my scope on it, it was just behind the main Golden Plover flock and kept being chased off by Lapwings but showed well, albeit distantly before  disappearing behind an island. 

Checking on my records later on, it was my 6th AGP in the UK, four of which were on the Scillies.

Record shot of American Golden Plover

Muntjac

A Muntjac feeding at the back of another lagoon went onto the deer list with Chinese Water, Fallow and Roe Deer all seen earlier. We didn't stay right to dusk but the Marsh Harriers were beginning to drift into roost as we left.

On our last morning we only had time for one pre-breakfast session before going back home. It ended up being the best of the week with a whopping 61,000 Starlings flying past. At one point we were engulfed in an enormous flock and we couldn't hear anything except for their wingbeats.

Chaffinches drifted over in decent numbers again with 380 counted and at least 13 Bramblings went over. A Stonechat-like call coming from the nearby railings was tracked down as the bird revealed itself as a Black Redstart.

All too soon we were travelling back on the train from Kings Lynn, but at least on this journey we added one final species as we saw several large flocks of Whooper Swans in the fens. We finished with 107 species, another successful late autumn trip to Norfolk.