Garth Peacock
My experience of 'twitching'.

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Spring Tide at RSPB Snettisham

Saturday 13th April 2024

Things didn't go to plan

Friday 5th April 2024

Fowlmere RSPB Cambs

Wednesday 20th March 2024

Another trip to Norfolk

Tuesday 12th March 2024

Frampton Marsh (again)

Tuesday 5th March 2024

Snettisham RSPB

Tuesday 20th February 2024

A new destination for me

Monday 5th February 2024

A change of plan

Tuesday 30th January 2024

Three hours at Grafham Water

Monday 22nd January 2024

A strange week overall.

Friday 19th January 2024

Norfolk Coast

Tuesday 16th January 2024

New Year - where to go?

Monday 8th January 2024

Coton Cambridgeshire

Wednesday 20th December 2023

Back to Burwell Fen

Saturday 9th December 2023

Short-eared Owls

Monday 4th December 2023

Back to Grafham Water

Wednesday 22nd November 2023

Grafham Water

Thursday 16th November 2023

Fishers Green Essex

Wednesday 15th November 2023

A day in north Norfolk

Monday 13th November 2023

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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.