Garth Peacock
My experience of 'twitching'.

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Welney WWT Norfolk

Monday 6th October 2025

A week of varying fortunes

Monday 29th September 2025

Norfolk yet again

Thursday 25th September 2025

Lemsford Springs Hertfordshire

Monday 8th September 2025

A Day in West Norfolk

Friday 5th September 2025

Kingfishers and Hares

Thursday 21st August 2025

The last few days of July

Sunday 3rd August 2025

Another visit to Welney

Tuesday 8th July 2025

Another session with Owls

Friday 4th July 2025

Little Owls in North Yorkshire

Saturday 28th June 2025

South Lincolnshire

Tuesday 24th June 2025

RSPB Folwmere again

Thursday 12th June 2025

Local for me

Tuesday 10th June 2025

A day of Terns in Norfolk

Friday 6th June 2025

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Sunday 14th August 2022

I am not a twitcher - usually. That is a term, sometimes used derogatively, to describe those who chase after every rare bird sighting. I describe myself as an amateur wildlife photographer so getting a decent photo is more important to me than an actual sighting and it is aften not possible to get a good photo when surrounded by loads of others.

Anyway, on Sunday 7th August I was quietly relaxing on a sunbed in Gran Canaria (family holiday of course) when Birdguides sent though the message that a Cape Gull had been seen and formally identified at Grafham Water, only a dozen or so miles from my home, a site that I regularly visit. A Cape Gull? never heard of one but not surprising since it was the first to be identified in the UK, close to home, and me stuck on a sunbed nearly 2500 miles away. That is when the twitching started.

Anyway, we arrived back home in the early hours of Tuesday morning but I was not able to go that day but arrived at 9.00 on Wednesday morning with the bird still there, sitting on the railings near the pump tower.

So it is a Southern Hemisphere version of our Great Black-backed Gull and rarely seen in the Northern Hemisphere but why one should suddenly appear at Grafham Water is a mystery.

It didn't do very much at all until 10:50 when it flew off over to the other side of the reservoir.

I stayed until mid-day when it was getting very hot (one of the hotter days of the year). It returned to the railings later on that afternoon.

I returned with a friend the next morning to try to get better flight shots but it had done a runner and, so far, has not been seen again.

So am I a converted twitcher - definitely not!!!!

And now I can get working on the 2500 shots I took during three short visits to the local mere in Gran Canaria but more of that later.