Pages

Welcome

You have found us. We are a secret group of crack birders who have turned our backs on the machismo, corruption, and backstabbing greed that constitute today's birding scene, and have united together to follow the True Path of non-competitive, collaborative and generally lovely birding-as-meditation-and-spiritual-growth. Consequently, we never see anything. Birds that land right in front of our noses, and which we can identify with our observer book, are written about here. Oh, and they have to be seen in - or from - the parish of Winterton-on-Sea, Norfolk, or on the walk round past East Somerton Church ruins and up the concrete track to Winterton Holmes (because it's a nice walk which we all do).

Saturday, 30 October 2010

30th October 2010

A Chiffchaff in the trees beneath the Hermanus was not entirely unexpected but six Bearded Tits feeding deep down in a patch of dead Bracken further down the Valley certainly was. After a couple of minutes they gradually moved to the top of the Bracken before taking off and pinging merrily out of site high to the west.
Posted by at No comments:
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)