Interesting day today...
Starting "on the doorstep" I had a wander round the old nautical school/caravan site.
There were
blackbirds absolutely everywhere - obviously part of the migration/fall going on at the moment, judging by the numbers - and there were hoards of them, feeding on or fighting over the rosehips.
In among them was a
ring ouzel - a cracking patch tick.
Onto the caravan site itself: I flushed a
snipe, and there was a
redwing in every bush, it seemed.
That was it for Blyth. Onto St Mary's on the off-chance that I might find an interesting warbler or two.
There were two
pale bellied brent geese on the rocks, and one or two
rock pipits.
I'll be honest and say that I didn't find my
yellow browed warbler (though there was at least one about), nor did I get the
Pallas' which was reported - must've turned up
the moment I left

- but I did find myself in the middle of an impressive movement of
goldcrests.
There were so many about that more than once I was caught in the middle of a cloud of the little things - it was
snowing goldcrests - and I had to duck or turn my head more than once because they were flying so close.
At one point (I kid you not!) I was scratching my head
and a goldcrest flew through the crook in my arm! I heard the little thing's wings buzz past my lug like a moth!
There were several waves of redwings in off the sea while I was there, and again blackbirds - and
robins - all over.
No sign of any
fieldfare yet.
There were plenty of
stonechats about too.