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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).

Sunday, 16 October 2011

16 October 2010

The Yellow-browed Warbler was still below the Hermanus (here is a nice pic of it from Tim's blog), and a Black Redstart was on the roofs of the monstrous houses now built at the start of the valley.  A nice adder was catching the last rays before heading towards the land of nod for the winter.
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