The Red-necked Phalarope - The Final Chapter
This morning I visited Jem and Phil and told them about Martin and my successful twitch of the Red-necked Phalarope at West Rise Marsh yesterday. They were busy packing for their forthcoming trip to Norfolk, but after lunch I offered to take them down to see the bird for themselves.
When we arrived, several birders were returning with very positive reports, so we were confident that the phalarope was still present.
We had barely set foot outside the car park when Phil picked out what he thought were Spotted Flycatchers in the tall trees along the boundary. He was right - and that was just the start. More birds appeared and, by the time we had finished looking, we had recorded at least five.
Phil then spotted the phalarope in the distance on the southern side of the main lake. Unfortunately, before we could get properly set up, it disappeared from view.
We decided to work our way anticlockwise around to the southern side of the lake, eventually reaching a point with good views across the southern shore. Once again, Phil was the first to pick up the bird - but from then on we never lost sight of it.
And what a difference the change of position made.
As we settled at the midpoint of the southern shore, the phalarope gradually came closer and we were treated to the best views yet. It was now feeding and moving around just in front of us, giving us plenty of time to enjoy this delightful little wader. Phil’s photographs capture the experience brilliantly.
From the same area, we also had splendid views of a Whinchat.
While a Wheatear, Meadow Pipits, Swallows and Sand Martins added to the afternoon’s birding.
But the day had one more surprise in store.
A juvenile Bearded Tit suddenly appeared in the reeds at the water’s edge and came remarkably close - almost within arm’s length! It was a fantastic encounter and a fitting bonus to an already excellent visit.
In Conclusion
What a progression!
Day 1: No sign of the phalarope - it had apparently been disturbed by birders and flown off.
Day 2: Good views from the north bank, but the bird remained fairly distant as it fed along the southern side of the lake.
Day 3: Great views with Martin, but we initially struggled to locate it before discovering it on the adjacent Lottbridge Pool.
Day 4: The best views of all - close to us along the southern shore of the main lake.
Four visits, four different experiences, and gradually improving views.
Job done - finally!
Thanks, Phil, for the fantastic photographs.































