Pagham is a large, shallow natural
harbour, silting up now at the northern end but still holding passage and
wintering waders and wildfowl enough to delight birdwatchers. I have been coming here for more than thirty years and in those far off, early birding days, I was here (and at Farlington Marsh) seemingly every weekend. I have managed a couple of visits over recent weeks initially with the Mrs Bew, concentrating on the North Wall side of the harbour. I spent a short time taking photos of black tailed godwit, all now most of the way towards winter plumage, and little egret which are very common across the harbour.
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| Black Tailed Godwit |
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| Little Egret |
Also fortunate enough to be on that same North Wall as the sun set. This was taken on the smartphone rather than the 'proper' camera.
| Pagham Harbour North Wall |
Back last weekend later with the RSPB group and having been here a couple of weeks earlier and been forced
through the fields due to a very high tide, I was a bit concerned that today's
high water at 11.00, might yet be a problem. As a result, we did hurry a little
on the first part of the walk just to get to a spot I knew where we wouldn't
get our feet wet!
Our first decent view of the harbour mudflats nonetheless
showed us a nice group of twenty or so avocet, the 'Audrey Hepburn' of the
birdworld as Chris Packham calls them. Other waders in evidence included the
noisy and obvious curlew, redshank, a few grey plover and small numbers of
dunlin. Numbers of all of these waders will build as the winter progresses.
Another early winter visitor whose numbers will increase dramatically is the
Brent goose, a few were present today and even after many years of seeing and
hearing them, the continual but actually quite gentle Brent calls winging their
way across the harbour always give me a little lift.Other wildfowl across the now flooded harbour included wigeon, teal and the always elegant pintail.
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| Teal |
We had, of course been seeing the odd buzzard on our walk
but now something a little bit different, a harris hawk no less perched in a tree being annoyed by the local crows. This one came
complete with jesses having been presumably lost by a falconer, a magnificent
bird just the same. Sad to report that our illustrious group leader seemed
pretty keen to 'tick' this one!
Looking across at Bird Island, the high tide had forced a
mixed population of birds onto its shoreline, turnstone, dunlin, little egret,
cormorant and grey heron amongst them. Towards the end of
the homeward jaunt, we spotted an elegant, long winged shape out over the
saltmarsh and just had time to enjoy the sight of an early short eared owl
before it dived into the undergrowth, never to emerge again.
Still a beautiful place after so many years of visiting and as I remarked to one of my fellow birders at the end of the day, these places do me good.



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