Barry Madden, NWT Volunteer
A mid-winter visit to NWT Ranworth Broad seldom disappoints and today it
looked wonderful bathed as it was in the rich glow from the low-angle on a January
sun.
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| Black headed gull at Ranworth Staithe |
First stop was to watch people
feeding the ducks by the Staithe. Here the mallards are joined by a flotilla of
coots, a pair of cantankerous swans and the ever present and watchful black
headed gulls. These latter opportunists, visitors from the Baltic perhaps, mug
the local wildfowl of their stale bread and buns, swooping and plunging with
marvellous ease and sometimes plucking the morsel from the air before it makes
contact with the cold water. Most were adults, some beginning to moult into
their summer plumage sporting a mottling of brown head feathers amidst plumage
of silver grey; one or two were first winter birds with smudged wing coverts and
light orange beaks. All were hungry, but not for long if the steady procession
of young children carrying plastic bags full of promise was anything to go by.
The nutritional value of the starch and sugar on offer is debatable, but such
activity sometimes represents the first, sadly maybe only, contact young people
have with wildlife. If they revel in the frantic scrabbling of the ducks and
hoot with laughter when one stands on the others foot in the melee and gets a
peck for its trouble, then surely that can only be good? Lifelong love affairs
with nature have been birthed from less.
Next a stroll along the boardwalk that leads through the NWT
reserve. The wet woodland Carr was at first eerily quiet, seemingly devoid of
life, but standing still for a few minutes soon changed that impression. First
to show themselves were a small charm of goldfinches quietly teasing seeds from
high in the alders above. Closer inspection of the tree tops revealed one or
two siskins amongst them and, delight of delights, a lovely pink hued redpoll.
A flight of chaffinches cascaded into the lower branches, closely followed by a
buzzing party of hyper-active long tailed tits. A tree creeper scuttled up a
slender birch trunk and a distant nuthatches fluty chirrup gave a hint that
maybe spring isn't too far away. And then a robin, and another and in the
distance a third uttered its thin warbling song. There is much to appreciate
here; be patient and the wildlife won't disappoint.
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| Ranworth, photo by Mike Page |
Norfolk Wildlife Trust’s visitor centre at the end of the
boardwalk, unique in design and an aesthetic masterpiece, was closed for the
winter, its anchor chains straining to hold the building steady against the
choppy waters whipped up by a strengthening nor-Easter. But good views of the broad
could still be had by taking advantage of the specially constructed raised
platform nearby. From this elevated vantage point many wildfowl could be more
easily seen. Rafts of wigeon had gathered to rest, the chestnut heads of the
drakes glowing against the rippling grey water. These visitors from Iceland or
Russia will spend much time feeding on the grazing marshes hereabouts, perhaps
at Upton where Norfolk Wildlife Trust has made great strides to ensure the low
lying floodplain is ideally suited to the needs to wintering wildfowl.
Interspersed amongst the whistling wigeon were smaller numbers of teal,
shoveler and mallard. Several cormorants, wings spread heraldic, dotted the far
shore and a distant marsh harrier battled the swirling air currents in its
quest to find an unwary meal to sustain it through another cold winter night.
The wind here has nothing to obstruct its path - time to move and seek some
shelter.
The walk back to the staithe first took us through the reed bed which
although small is well managed for its surprising range of wild flowers and
invertebrate life. Of course none of this was on offer today, but what glorious
compensation was to be had by the sight of thousands of backlit seed heads
dancing candle-like in the breeze. I've tried on several occasions to capture
this atmospheric scene with my camera, but have never obtained a satisfactory
image; it is only worth experiencing at first hand. It won't be long before NWT
reserve staff come along to cut one side of this area of reed to allow
important plants like milk parsley, beloved by the swallowtail butterfly, to
flourish.
The visit ended with a cup of tea at the church cafe and a walk
through the churchyard where a mole had been busy burrowing under the conservation
patch. Turn left at the church gate and you complete the circuit. Ranworth is a
small village but has a number of year round attractions. It is a well-functioning
mosaic with Norfolk Wildlife Trust playing a key role in this true living
landscape. Pay a visit, you will be well rewarded.