There’s a juvenile Sanderling on the rocks. It pitter-patters busily among the seaweed.
Suddenly I realise there are a flock of them and they take wing.
And they are gone.
More Sanderling
Sanderling and seaweedThere are Sanderling heading in to feast on the invertebrates left by the retreating tide on Taftend. There is a… read more
Small, plump and energeticSanderling are a delight to watch. They are busy, frenetic even, and dedicated to picking up any morsel of food… read more
The Sand PloughmanThe name Sanderling is from the Old English sand-yrðling, or ‘sand-ploughman’. This one has been ploughing the tideline for tasty morsels and… read more