After four years living in the UK, my time here is up. In less than two weeks I am heading back to Israel with my family. Amidst all the packing and farewells, I feel I should take some time to summarize the birding journey I went through in the UK.
We as a family, and me personally, had a great time in the UK. I appreciate the opportunity I got to live in this country, and in the fine city of Norwich. We moved to the UK essentially for my PhD studies. However, I tried to do as much birding as could in between all other duties, and I am glad I did. During these four years I had many lovely experiences, not all bird related. Over the course of my stay here, I was fortunate to travel the length and breadth of the UK, visit fantastic locations, meet wonderful people and see brilliant birds. In this post I will highlight the best birding experiences I had in a chronological order since moving here in September 2014.
2014
In
October 2014 I had my
first taste of east coast birding, with a good migrant fall along the north coast of Norfolk. This was also my first date with
James. With Red-flanked Bluetail, Radde's Warbler and a self-found Little Bunting, this was sure to develop into a deeper relationship...
2015
In
September birding certainly picked up. First, a
quick-response twitch to Dungeness connected me with what was the rarest WP bird I saw in the UK, Acadian Flycatcher, and my first yankee landbird in the WP:
2016
Winter 2015/16 ended without further drama; in spring I went to Israel again and then to British Columbia. Birding back home was pretty slow. Towards the end of
May I enjoyed a brilliant Firecrest in James's garden. Not a big rarity, but what a cracker!
In July Suffolk provided me with another WP tick, a Baird's Sandpiper at RSPB Minsmere:
I really enjoyed my first proper Waxwing fix, with
nice numbers in Norwich:
2017
In
August I went up to Shetland with my family, where we had a lovely time with friends. Wildlife highlight was not a rare bird, but a
heart-pounding encounter with Orcas:
Towards the end of the month I worked hard to eventually see one of my most-wanted birds, found by my pub-mate
Stu -
Pallas's Grasshopper Warbler at Burnham Overy. No photos of it (I was lucky to see it at all); an Arctic Warbler nearby was a bit more obliging:
2018
Now it's time for some credits and thanks. When I moved to the UK, Martin Garner helped me a lot. One of the most amazing gifts he left behind is links and relationships he helped in formation. Martin recommended that I get in touch with James Lowen. I did, and we became close friends. James was my partner in crime in many of the above twitches. Martin casually invited Mark and Amity to meet me in his garden in Flamborough - what a deep friendship grew out of that first meeting. Thank you again, Martin.
In this post I wrote 'I headed here' and 'I traveled there' but of course that's not accurate - I almost always birded with good friends.
Nick,
Mike,
Quentin,
Phil,
Dave,
Jake and
Drew are just a few of the many generous, lovely people I was lucky to meet here. Thank you all!
So this is it. It has been one hell of a ride. Saw lots of good birds, never stopped learning and had many a laugh. But now it's time to move on. So long, and thanks for all the birds.