13th December 2025
Seymour Birdies Diary
A tale of birding and photography
Tuesday, 16 December 2025
A Day at Rainham Marshes
Friday, 12 December 2025
A Smew at Bowyer's Lake
8th December 2025
A dull and damp day but a male Smew had been reported at Bowyer's Water. It was nowhere to be seen when I first arrived, but I eventually found it asleep close in to one of the islands some 80 yards away. It drifted around there for a while, but then got disturbed and began to wake up and swim around. In fact it started swimming towards me, unfortunately just as it started raining.
The rain passed after about 10 minutes and I was able to grab some shots while it was just 40 yards away and in a brief period of sunshine.
Wednesday, 10 December 2025
A Morning at Aspley Heath
3rd December 2025
My first visit to Aspley Heath in search of Crossbills. A perfect day for it too with wall-to-wall blue sky and flat calm conditions so you could hear a pin drop. So all I needed now was some Crossbills chip-chipping to give away their presence. Perfectly quiet at the moment apart from the tantalizing call of a Nuthatch high up in a stand of Scots Pines.
Looking for a very small bird in a maze of closely planted trees is not easy but the call helped, and I soon tracked it down although had to wait until it came out of the shade before I managed a couple of shots.
Now back on the main track and once again in listening mode. I did here some calls now and again but most were either distant, the birds were seen flying away or not seen at all. I did eventually track five birds which landed in the tops of a line of Larch trees at least 100 yards away, but because of the fantastic light I did manage to get a couple of shots of this male.
Sunday, 7 December 2025
Peregrine Falcons and Kingfishers at Verulamium Park
2nd December 2025
During the winter months Kingfishers used to be seen regularly on the River Ver at the eastern end of the main lake, but were absent last winter and very intermittent this winter. They are sometimes seen further along the Ver east of the Fighting Cocks pub, although today a look along this stretch of river also drew a blank.
There was, however, a very entertaining male Kestrel which was perching up high in the trees and staring down at the ground looking for prey, just begging to have his photograph taken.





































































