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We moved from Essex to North Norfolk in August 2006 and I have spent a lot of time since then photographing the nature around me, mostly close up and macro stuff. My "patch" is the 10Km square TG2035 though I spend most time between Overstrand, where we live, and Trimingham.



I also bird regularly elsewhere in Norfolk and volunteer at Cley.





I have a photo site at
http://overstrandnature.fotopic.net/ but wanted a bit more detail so I thought I'd have a go at a blog detailing what I see locally, as well as on trips abroad

Most of the photos have been taken with Canon digital equipment, or the new Panasonic Lumix DMC-G1. I still however mostly use a camera to record what I see, rather than set out to photograph something.


Saturday 16 January 2010

I love Norfolk, I really do, especially with days like yesterday which would be difficult to replicate anywhere else.  Phil and I started at Cantley RSPB, where we saw nothing, no geese, nothing apart from some Black-headed Gulls and a couple of Mallard.  Moving on to Buckenham Marshes however and we hit pay-dirt - some 70 Taiga Bean Geese, one or two White-fronts, about 200 Pinkfeet, stacks of Wigeon and a marauding male Peregrine, all without moving 50m from the crossing gates!

Next stop, Ludham Bridge, where lots of the local wild swans were on a recently ploughed field close to the road.  With parties flying in there were at least 17 Whoopers and 150 Bewicks by the time we left, while an adult Med Gull fling through and a scattering of winter thrushes added variety.  The site behind the Catfield gas storage station was almost empty of swans however - presumably they had moved to Ludham.




Bewick Swans flying in to Ludham

Last stop was Barton Broad for Smew and whatever else was on the unfrozen bits.  Two distant drakes and a couple of redheads were duly seen from the boardwalk along with 50+ Goldeneye and stacks of Teal, Pochard and Tufties.  Two Peregrines were hunting over the ducks and gulls, but the real bonuses were Phil refinding the drake Ferruginous Duck from last year and a mammal tick for me in the shape of an Otter swimming across the broad, something I thought I might never see, having missed them on the west coast of Scotland recently.

Cold drizzle then brought proceedings to a halt which even a cuppa at Walcott couldn't change, but what a terrific day.

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