Titchwell...

Ate outside last night, on the hottest September day I can recall, with old chums Colin and Mandy, in the little Norfolk village of Syderstone.  The sky was still full of swallows and house martins.

This morning I headed to RSPB Titchwell, on the North Norfolk coast, for a lazy day watching birds and seeking shade. The highlights were a flock of spoonbills, some golden plovers and half a dozen sanderling dodging the waves on the beach. The day ended with a sighting, I think, of a little stint. Was it or wasn’t it? Thankfully, it doesn’t really matter. In Hunstanton now, uploading pix and rehydrating with pale ale…

A quiet corner of Kings Lynn...