This is a usual time of year for us to spend a day out in the Fenlands of Cambridgeshire and Lincolnshire. With the sun bright over a frosty land, we headed out eastward in search of winter visitors and owls.
Our first stop was the Nene Washes, which was meant to be the main focus of the day. As we arrived the sun disappeared as low cloud and then fog enclosed the scene. This wasn’t a great start to our visit and it didn’t really get any better. Our visits over recent winters have coincided with flooding of the washes which attracts vast numbers of wintering wildfowl. Instead, today, to our surprise following a very wet autumn, there was barely anyway water at all and very few birds.
We heard very distant whooper swans and possibly a crane but as we walked along the high bund there was little to see bar a nicely perched red kite. There were also very few other people around; there’s usually a few people hanging about watching owls in the thick bushes behind the bund but today, virtually no one. It’s a significant task trying to find the amazingly well camouflaged long-eared and short-eared owls and we usually get a few pointers from those who have already found them, but with no one around, we gave up pretty quickly.
However, we bumped into a man who had just arrived from some birding sites near the ‘Deepings’ and he gave us a tip-off. With that information, we headed off in search of a bird that I have never seen before.
After about 30 minutes of driving along the long, narrow and often subsiding fenland roads, we came the spot we had been told about. In the distance was a large flock of wintering whooper swans and as we scanned through them we very quickly found the target of our search: a snow goose.
You can see the bird, third from the left on the following, very poor image taken through my scope.

I like a goose, particularly those that travel long distances to spend the winter in the UK, but snow geese shouldn’t actually be here. They are a North American and Siberian species that spend their winters on the far side of the Atlantic from us. However, they are a vagrant visitor to the UK albeit most that are seen have escaped from collections rather than being wild birds. In the case of this bird, I’m hoping it was the real wild deal given that it was amongst a flock of whoopers, which come here from the Icelandic breeding grounds.
Well, I’m going to count it as wild and therefore a genuine ‘lifer’ for me; the first I’ve seen in the wild and a great way to start the new year!
As we left the area we came across another flock of whoopers in a field very close to the road and we stopped to take a look…taking a nice video with, for me, one of the evocative sounds of winter…





















