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Travel Blogs from Sheringham
Windy North Norfolk
... which wouldn't be called a hill in many places other than Norfolk). We'd dropped Ian's car off at the B&B and had warmed up somewhat from the short drive but the wind seemed less merciful here with even less shelter. It was calm in the lee of the 'hill' and we though that it might be a good place to find small birds as there are a few small bushes and bramble patches to provide cover and food but apart from a couple of Goldfinches there was nothing much.
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Just wind (except for the rain)
... towards winter, so I needed to be at home for that, but we thought that we could go over on Friday after work and have a full day, arriving back home in time for a curry.
I picked Julie up from Wolverhampton because she had been working from home that day. Getting into and out of the centre of Wolves is not particularly quick during rush-hour periods but much preferable to the alternative of heading into central Birmingham late on a ...
The start of the start.
... summer. On the plus side my mum made me a mean bacon sandwich, done my washing and I witnessed Ben malardho eat some food without safari watch filming him. Don't worry there will be more specials live from nandos on animal planet very soon. Let's hope tomorrow will be more successful. But in true Mark Pitt style I will still be running the airport shops with my head up my **** and a pocket full of money trying to get ...
Oh Jays
... a fence to hang our jackets on and there wasn't even a hint of a breeze so it was not a big surprise that after a very short while we heard the unmistakeable 'pinging' of Bearded Tits and we quickly found them flying across the gap between the reeds and landing not far from us. Julie got lucky with the 'scope and got onto them in the short period that they remained in view. She had her 200th species for the year and it was a much nicer one than mine.
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We're off to see the seals
... bushes and shrubs to see if they were hiding anything unusual but only found Sky Larks and Meadow Pipits whilst her sister stayed near the boat in the sunshine to try to dry out after being the only person on board to be hit by the one large wave that splashed over the side (I think she saved the rest of us from a soaking!).
It was definitely lunchtime by the time we were all back in the car and our next stop was the small seaside town of Sheringham where we ...