Bramblings! Garden Tick!

Had a lie-in as I stayed up through the night to watch the Dodgers fail miserably  in the NLCS. Made a cup of tea and went back to bed with my binoculars as there was a lot of movement in the churchyard tree next top the bedroom, with an obvious influx of Redwings feeding on the berries. And then, two Bramblings! Wow! Something I hadn’t expected to see in the garden, particularly whilst lying in bed!
Fowlmere was very quiet in comparison. This Cormorant was the only bird of note.

Ruff at Fowlmere

Walked around Fowlmere when the sun eventually came out just before dusk. Absolutely nothing until I walked into the main hide and Doug had a wader in his scope. There was some initial debate as to its identification but to my mind it was clearly a Ruff. The forth record for the reserve apparently, and my second.

Also there was the eclipse male Shoveller a (or probably several) Wigeon were heard.

North Norfolk Migrant Hunting

The weather was calm after yesterday’s northerly, and with a free day I arrived at Burnham Overy Staithe at exactly 9am. Checking the bushes and scrub it was clear there had been a big fall of Robins, sometimes with three or four in a bush; throughout the day I must have seen over a thousand in total. Blackcaps were also numerous and there had clearly been a fall of those too. Thrushes were not as numerous as predicted.

Walking towards the coast, around 10am I stopped at the sluice gate to look at what turned out to be a Goldcrest (also numerous), when a Great Grey Shrike flew into the bush! A great find but it disappeared as quickly as it arrived.

I then carried on my walk and near to where the path splits towards Gun Hill and Holkham Pines there were a large number of small birds. Mostly House Sparrows, Blackcaps, Goldcrests, and Robins, but also a Chiffchaff and two Mealy Redpolls. I was also told about an interesting Eastern-type Lesser Whitethroat. I quickly picked this very pale looking bird up and managed a couple of photos:

 

I headed left towards Gun Hill and did a seawatch for half an hour, but there was little going past apart from Gannets. Walking to the tip by Scolt Head, I found little apart from lots more Robins, Goldcrests, and Blackcaps, as well as a Common Seal. However, on my return, I did manage to pickup four Bramblings. Redwings were coming in-off which is always good to see and allowed for the odd photograph as they plonked themselves down to recover.

 

I then headed towards Holkham Pines, bumping into a party from Tom’s new school, Hills Road! In the dunes I found another Great Grey Shrike! I guess it could possibly have been the same bird but it was a reasonable distance from the first and there was obviously a fall along the coast. I managed a distant photo:

Birding was quiet until I got near to the pines where there was a large Long-tailed Tit flock that included quite a few Warblers (nothing special, just Blackcaps and Chiffchaffs). However I soon found a Redstart followed by a flyover Ring Ouzel.

The rain started to come down heavily at this point so I went into the pines to shelter and bumped into some people watching a Yellow-browed Warbler! The rain showed no sign of stopping so, rather tired and it beginning to get dark, I made the long walk back to the car.

Redwings

Went to Fowlmere last thing where it was blowng a gale. A flock of about fifty Redwings was flying around. Winter’s here! To confirm identity I took a rather blurred photo of this North American Signal Crayfish.

Cambridge Botanic Gardens

Just a ten minute stroll around 3pm and nothing to report, but: Only a camera phone shot yet the low autumnal light made these flowers really stand out…

Fowlmere

Rather dull. Only migrant was a Blackcap and a Red Admiral. Did manage to catch up with the Shoveler that had been put on the board for the last few visits but which I had missed. It was mainly fairly well hidden and is actually a male in eclipse.

Trimley Marshes

Made a made dash to Trimeley Marshes, racing against the light in order to get to a Siberian Stonechat, probably the commonest of birds I’ve not seen in Britain. Made it by (for the second time this year) running the whole three miles. Was in the hide next to John Richardson who took the excellent picture.