Part 2 of Beautiful Beadnell: Easter 2025

We started Easter Sunday with a blast of exercise. Mark chose his bike for a trip out to Craster; I went for a run along the beach at Beadnell.

On the way back, I spotted some Ringed Plovers on a quiet beach. There are signs up warning of the nesting sites, but they were happy to let me watch them from the road above.

Ringed Plover

Further out to see, there were Gannets flying in flocks. Much too far out for a good shot (I can’t run with the big lens!) but you can see the distinctive markings. I was hoping they would start diving; the food attracts Minke Whales and Dolphins, but I was not that lucky today.

Gannets

A juvenile herring gull was unlucky to drop its breakfast in the water.

From the top of the lime kilns, a dove bade me good morning as I was shaking half the beach out of my trainers; is he beautiful?

Dove

On Sunday afternoon, I took Pepper for a wander up the beach, taking my long lens just in case the dolphins showed up.. no luck again, but I was fortunate to see some nice shore birds. Far out on the rocks where a group of cormorants drying their wings. However they weee facing into the spray; is that the bird version of pissing in the wind?

Curlew
Ruddy turnstone
Redshank
Oystercatcher
Black headed gull still in Winter plumage
Black headed gull
Cormorants drying their wings (into the spray?!)

Back at the van, Mark was firing up the BBQ for dinner. We had home made burgers and the crab claws from yesterday’s shopping trip; tossed in garlic butter. Unfortunately, too late we discovered we had forgotten the seafood kit we bought years ago, so Mark resorted to hitting them with the mallet we use for the windbreak. Nevertheless, they were wonderful.

We finished Sunday evening quietly watching the sunset, with some of the local ale for him, and an English rose tea for me. Pepper retired early.

Sunday it became clear we are both of the age where we opted for the scenic route home. Meandering around the coast and castles route to Newcastle, we stopped at Craster to have a look at Dunstanburgh castle.

Dunstanburgh Castle
Gannets

We didn’t go into the Castle but instead opted to wander around the village, before heading back to the van via the Kipper Shop to pick up some local food for dinner – https://www.kipper.co.uk/store

Herring gulls
Oystercatcher
Eider Ducks in Craster Harbour

The rain hit hard on the way home, but we have been blessed with cool, dry weather all weekend. I heartily recommend a visit to the North East. The scenery, Wildlife and food did not disappoint.

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I’m Sal, a writer drawn to the quiet magic of the natural world. My blog gathers the moments that shape a week: the first light over the hills, the call of winter birds, a walk that becomes a memory. I write about landscapes, seasons, travel, and the gentle threads that connect us to place.

Most of these moments are shared with Pepper, my ever-enthusiastic companion, who reminds me daily that even the simplest walk can hold a little wonder. Together, we explore the magic tucked inside an ordinary life — the kind you only notice when you slow down, look closely, and let the world reveal itself one small moment at a time.

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