Oh heavens save us, Mark has arrived, tell us Mark what did you see on Fair Isle this Autumn
, seriously good to have you on board.
On Friday 3 Woodcock were maybe new in on HOTH and a Bewick's Swan flew over in the snow behind Blakeney. Absent mindedly (honestly) wandered into a field and found one of those fantastic spinneys maybe created in the wars that usually harbour so many birds, it was absolutely heaving, masses of Yellowhammer, Thrushes, Jays, unfortunately the farmer appeared out of nowhere and started driving his tractor/quadbike up and down the field in a worryingly deranged manner. I was trapped for a while and simply hid but eventually sneaked out the back and legged it (perhaps) a little wiser to the safe sanctuary of the nearest road, finches and buntings exploding out of the bushes constantly revealing my location. Just as i rounded the corner on the road another tractor turned into the muddy track i'd been escaping along - phew 8-P
Later the iconic bird of the snow a Barn Owl crossing the road behind me on Wiveton Bridge and a Water Pipit with Meadow Pipits on the frozen pools roughly in front of The Three Swallows.
Yeah Jono, possibly the greatest anarchic moment in the history of pop,ta kes me back to my sweaty walled Indie disco moshing times, after three - FU i won't do want you tell me!'