Just a few weeks after my first visit of the year, I found myself back at Burnham Deepdale—but this time, it was something a little different: a girls’ trip.
I packed up the motorhome and headed to the North Norfolk coast with my mum and sister for a few slow, nature-filled days. Mum stayed with me in the van (she took the sofa bed, and I cosied up in the top bunk with Merrill), while my sister set up in her trusty tent nearby. There’s something about that patch of coast that always feels like home, and this trip only deepened that connection.
On Saturday, we caught the bus to Holkham—a peaceful ride through rolling fields and salt marshes. First stop: Holkham Hall, where we were surround by groups of deer quietly grazing among the trees.
We stopped for lunch at the courtyard cafe – providing a sun trap out of the wind. I had a delicious hummus falafel wrap (that I’m looking forward to recreating at home soon)! After lunch, we decided to explore the charming shop on site; it was filled with lovely local produce, artisan crafts, and unique souvenirs.
From there, we walked down to Holkham Beach. On the way, we spotted all kinds of wildlife—especially birds. The highlight? A pair of shelducks, their markings bold against the marshes.
After a short but refreshing pause on the beach, we made our way back for the last bus, soaking up the beauty of the landscape as we went.
Our final day started with a gentle pack-up, then we drove to Wells-next-the-Sea for a wander through the high street and down to the beach. It was breezy but beautiful—the kind of coastal walk that certainly clears your head and blows away the cob webs.
As we relaxed on the sand, I noticed a strange shape in the distance. It looked like a rock… keen to explore, I grabbed my binoculars to get a better look—and to my absolute delight, it wasn’t a rock at all, but a mummy seal and her baby! Most people nearby had no idea they were even there. It felt like we’d stumbled on a quiet, magical moment.
On the walk back into town, the surprises didn’t stop. We spotted a pair of Egyptian geese—and after a closer look, we realised their well-camouflaged goslings were nestled nearby. It was such a sweet moment… until it was suddenly disrupted.
Shortly after I filmed this, a man threw a ball toward the geese for his dog to chase. The sudden movement and noise startled them—there was a lot of honking, and the whole family hurried into the water for safety. It was heartbreaking to watch.
I’m sure the man didn’t mean any harm, but it left me wondering how some people can be so unaware of the nature right in front of them. This planet is for all of us—humans and wildlife alike.
The geese seemed okay, thankfully. But it was a windy, choppy day, and they clearly didn’t want to enter the water until they had no choice. Moments like that really stick with you.
Just before reaching the town centre, a large flock of Brent geese flew overhead, joining others already gathered—likely preparing to migrate.
It’s funny how you can visit the same place twice in one month and have completely different experiences.
The first trip was full of discovery and peaceful solitude. The second brought laughter, family connection, and even more wildlife than before. Same place, same month—but the feeling? Entirely different.
That’s the beauty of staying curious, slowing down, and returning to places you love. You start to notice the small changes. The new visitors. The unexpected moments—like seals in the distance or geese in flight.
This trip reminded me that nature always has something new to show us, if we take the time to look.
Until next time, Burnham Deepdale. You’ve truly become a favourite. 
2 Responses
Reading your lovely write up made me feel we were back there again Lucy!
Thank you for taking the time to reading my latest blog – I’m glad you enjoyed it!