Introduction


When we started walking the coast of England we had no intention that this would become a major lifetime project. Having to make a last-minute arrangement for our summer holiday in 1987, we said "Let's go to the nearest piece of coast and see how far we can walk along it." It turned out well and we started adding further stretches of coast, initially once every two years, but soon annually, or even twice a year.

We had always enjoyed the coast - there is something refreshingly "edgy" about having the sea always at our side, and one of us was into marine molluscs. We also enjoyed long-distance walking and had long been involved in general natural history recording. This project enabled us to combine all three interests.

You soon discover when embarking on a project like this that you need a few rules, which evolve from the first experiences. Our main rule was that we should walk as close to the coast as possible, which meant beach-walking whenever we could (unlike the official coast paths that largely remain above shore, recognising that at high tides the beach may be inaccessible). The route should also be capable of being a continuous walk, so that when we came to an unfordable river we walked inland along its banks to the first place at which we could cross, whether a bridge or a ferry.

We only carried light packs, so that at the end of each day's walk we had the problem of getting back to our car where we started. Initially we walked back, but soon realised we would be walking the coast twice this way! We used public transport whenever this was available - buses or trains, sometimes adjusting our start and finish points to make this easier. Failing this - and it was often not possible - we would phone for a taxi (an increasingly costly option over the years). Having our car with us gave us more freedom as to where we could stay at night - and after a day walking and only light food we were usually ready for being spoiled by a good meal and a comfortable bed! Even so, we stayed on the coast itself whenever there was a decent option.

Each walk was made for enjoyment, it was not a route-march to see how quickly we could get it finished. We therefore took it gently at times when passing through pleasant scenery or where there were many plants or creatures to record.

In terms of biological recording, we systematically noted every bird, butterfly, creature or sea-shell that we came across, sometimes spending time searching for the shells. We could not record every plant in the same way - there are too many common ones - so we were more selective, noting all coastal plants and any others that were not run-of-the-mill.

In our daily posts, edited from our original diaries, we include a star-rating from no star to **** according to our subjective estimate as to how special that day was from the point of view of natural history. This score (and our daily records) will, however, have been affected by the weather - it is difficult to appreciate the environment fully, for instance, in torrential rain, and there are many more butterflies and other insects to be seen in warm sunshine!

A summary of all our natural history records on the walk can be found using this link: https://drive.google.com/file/d/0B1LLGD55lKRHYXd1SGU1QndrcUU/edit?usp=sharing





Friday, 31 January 2014

Norfolk: Burnham Overy Staithe to Stiffkey 5/9/2008***

 
Burnham Overy Staithe
 
Norwegian wasp
 
File-shells Ensis ensis, arcuatus & siliqua
From the main road it is only 100m to the waterside and the path along the embankment beside Overy Marshes.  The first bird recorded was wood pigeon, which seems to be the most frequent species around here, wherever we go – in the villages, out on the saltmarsh, in hedges and fields.  Shrubby seablite was again omnipresent, as also was the unrayed form of sea aster, which has been very much more numerous than the rayed every day, and sea spurge.  Soon, a boardwalk led up the dunes into Holkham Nature Reserve.  The vegetation here was limited, the sand leached of calcium, the surface dominated by lichens, but there was an abundance of common centaury.  Insects we saw here included the Norwegian wasp Dolichovespula norwegica, a decreasing species, and the "notable" hoverfly Cheilosia barbata.  We walked most of the way, therefore, east along the beach, with the usual range of shells, including several whelk-like ones typical of the east coast, but only the odd slipper limpet as yet.  The sand was dominated, however, by a huge wreck of file-shells of three different species and great range of sizes, presumably the result of recent storms.  Inland the dunes were soon covered in a Corsican pine plantation, so we kept to the coast around a wide sea-inlet (Holkham Meals) where saltmarsh plants appeared again, including three glassworts (common, purple and one-flowered).  We sat on a driftwood log to have a quick lunch.  Although it had been only drizzling slightly until then, the forecast rain started to make itself felt, increasing as we passed the row of beach-huts that preceded the coastguard look-out and lifeboat station at the corner of The Run, the long inlet to Wells-Next-The-Sea.  From here it was a paved embankment into town, but flowery enough along the banks, with houndstongue, viper’s bugloss, musk thistle, sea wormwood and musk mallow.  As we arrived in the town we considered abandoning the walk as it became more and more wet.  We did some shopping and stopped for a coffee, but the rain still continued, so we went up the road for the bus, only to find we would have to wait another hour, the service being less frequent around the middle of the day.  As the rain was lighter by then, we decided to use the hour fruitfully by continuing our walk, around the harbour and out along the edge of Warham saltmarshes.  Many walkers had passed here this morning and with the rain had caused the path to become muddy and slick, so less pleasant.  By the time we had proceeded half an hour the rain started to become serious and we were glad of umbrellas, even though wearing waterproofs.  The three miles to Stiffkey were very uniform and (at least in this weather) rather dull, alleviated only by the welcome cries of curlews sharing the muddy creeks with black-headed and herring gulls, and the occasional oystercatcher and redshank.  The only other interest was provided by a large adult toad in the path, which perhaps enjoyed the rain more than we did.  We turned inland along the short road beside the campground at Stiffkey, the nearest approach to the main road and a long-anticipated bus-ride back, for which we only had to wait five minutes.  It was only a mile inland to our hotel for the next two nights – Holte Arms in Burnham Market, an old pub that is very busy and has 36 rooms.

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