Garth Peacock
A quiet week

Archive

Spain - May 29th - Evening

Friday 14th August 2026

Spain - May 29th - Morning

Thursday 13th August 2026

Spain - May 28th 2026 - Evening

Monday 3rd August 2026

Spain - May 28th 2026 - Morning

Thursday 30th July 2026

Spain - May 27th - Evening

Friday 24th July 2026

Local stuff for a change

Wednesday 15th July 2026

Spain - May 26th - Evening

Monday 13th July 2026

Spain - May 26th - Morning

Sunday 12th July 2026

Spain - May 25th - Evening

Monday 6th July 2026

Spain - May 25th - Morning

Saturday 4th July 2026

Spain - May 24th 2026 - Evening

Monday 29th June 2026

Spain - May24th 2026 - Morning

Saturday 27th June 2026

Spain - May 23rd 2026 - Morning

Sunday 21st June 2026

Spain - May 22nd 2026 - All day

Friday 19th June 2026

Spain - May 21st 2026 - Afternoon

Tuesday 16th June 2026

Spain - May 21st 2026 - morning

Friday 12th June 2026

A quick trip out from home

Friday 15th May 2026

View Blog Archive >>
Friday 4th October 2019

With unsettled weather at the beginning and end of this week, the only day worth venturing forth was Wednesday with sunshine and a light northerly breeze forecast. High tides were predicted for the Norfolk coast so I thought that could be interesting, despite drawing a blank the last time.

It did not start well. The coast road was closed at Holme and a diversion took me to Brancaster so I thought I would start at the harbour at Brancaster Staithe. Not a good idea as the tide was so high it covered the car park. So the only place to go was Titchwell RSPB and that was not inspiring. Water levels in the scrapes were good but only a few Teal were close enough for a photo and, with loads of photos of that species, it was a case of waiting for something to happen. Eventually, a female flew in.

With nothing else around, I walked to the beach where there was quite swell being whipped up by the strong northerly wind so, trying to get something different, I waited for flypasts over the surf. First the usual Herring Gull.

and a Curlew

and finally, a small squadron of Brent Geese, clipping the waves to keep out of the wind.

The afternoon produced nothing of interest and that was the result of the activities for the week - and this is supposed to be migration time!!!