The Newenden flood still contains water, but is drying out, revealing wet mud and is starting to draw in a variety of waders in small numbers. Yesterday evening in amongst a small flock of lapwing, and a group of starlings pretending to be waders, were a pair of greenshank, one with coloured rings on its legs, a ringed plover, and another smaller wader with a short down-curved beak that was spotted just as a posse of three hot air balloons passed low overhead sending everything, bar a few brave crows, flying off.
This area has never stayed so wet for so long in the 10 years I have lived in Northiam. It would be nice to think it was a deliberate bit of Environmental Stewardship rather than the accidental by-product of another wet year.
