Pacific Northwest Trip Spring 2013 (April 17-21)

Our travel to the Pacific Northwest and the Olympic Peninsula began one day earlier than planned, as we dashed out between snowstorms in Colorado. Having spent the past two days keeping our driveway shoveled as the snowfall accumulated to over 2 feet, we were especially ready to go! Last minute juggling of our airport transportation (thanks G&C!) got us to DIA the night before our flight, and our last view of the Mile High City was across freshly de-iced wings.

Still de-iced wing somewhere near Boise, Idaho

Portland was a welcome sight below, the lush green landscape dotted with delicate pinks and whites of flowering trees. We hit the ground running (or should I say clomping?) and took Mike's mother out to the Wooden Shoe Tulip Fest in Woodburn that afternoon.




Susan in a multi-colored patch of tulips



Along with the visiting Mike's family, we enjoyed spending time in Portland's Washington Park. The Japanese Garden was a beautiful respite from travel stress, and the guided tour enhanced our appreciation. Hiking the hills of the Holt Arboretum felt surprisingly remote in the heart of the city, and we picked up a new life bird, the Bushtit.

Portland Japanese Garden

Walking path in the lush garden 



Along a trail in Hoyt Arboretum

Late Friday afternoon Mike's brother Glenn treated us to a great mini walking tour of downtown Portland starting at Hair of the Dog Brewing Company and ending at Bailey's Taphouse.

Mike and Glenn prepare to sample the unique brews at the Hair of the Dog

In between, we visited what Glenn calls Portland's "ground zero," including the world-famous Voodoo Doughnut. Never thought I'd eat a cruller between beers, but it worked, and Mike raved about the Maple Bacon yeast doughnut he had. Just before Bailey's we stopped by to see the Portlandia statue.

Voodoo Doughnut

The Portlandia statue

Saturday morning after one of Glenn's huge & delicious omelettes, we headed north, planning to stay somewhere in the Gray's Harbor area for birding. We hugged the coast up through Westport where we stopped to visit the lighthouse.

Gray's Harbor Lighthouse at Westport

The beautiful and well-preserved Fresnel lens in the lighthouse

Continuing to follow the harbor around and up in uninspiring drizzly weather, we stayed the night at Ocean Shores. Dinner was at Galway's Irish Pub, complete with live piano music. Later we drove around a bit and noticed our first Black Tailed Deer.

The next morning the skies cleared so we went out to Damon Point State Park, a 3-4 mile hike, and saw our first Surf Scoters. At the Interpretive Center we later learned that a few Snowy Owls are regulars on Damon Point. After a quick trip to the North Jetty, we got back on the road towards the cottage we'd rented in Port Angeles.

Surf Scoters on the wing near Damon Point in Gray's Harbor

A very pleasant little side trip took us to Lake Quinault Lodge overlooking the pretty lake. We had lunch across the street at the Mercantile because the lodge restaurant was closed, and also took time to walk out to the Big Spruce Tree, situated in the Quinault Rainforest. A sign at the lodge told us in 2012 they received 12 feet of rain!

Quinault Lake

Quinault Lodge

Inside Quinault Lodge

View from the back of Quinault Lodge to the lake

Susan at the back of the lodge with the rain gauge

Susan stands below the world's large Spruce tree

Back on Highway 101, we stopped again to see the Big Cedar Tree then again at Ruby Beach at low tide where it was impossible not to linger and observe several bald eagles flying over.

Ruby Beach

Ruby Beach

It was getting late as we rounded the bend to head east, and our first views of Crescent Lake in and out of the clouds were memorable. We checked in to our cottage, picked up a few groceries and hit the hay, anxious to continue our Olympic Peninsula adventure.

Crescent Lake in the clouds

Our trip (so far) from Portland, Oregon to Port Angeles, Washington


South Texas Birding Trip: Hawkwatch (April 2)

Bikes would've been nice for Bentsen


Our flight home left Harlingen's Valley International Airport at 3:40 PM. We did the travel time math and determined that if we set an alarm and got going early, we could drive the hour to the Bentsen-Rio Grande Valley SP Hawk Watch, observe for at least two hours, then come back to our room and shower, and still make our flight in plenty of time.



We planned to catch the 8:30am tram to the Hawk Tower, but, arriving exuberantly nearly an hour early, decided the 1.8 mile walk would do us good. Biking is also a neat way to visit this park and they can be rented at the visitor center.



Our first bird of the morning was a little Black-crested Titmouse seen pecking relentlessly at his reflection on a drinking fountain button.


Cute Black-crested Titmouse pecking at its reflection in a water fountain button


Susan with HawkCount volunteers, Frank and Carolyn, and other observers

The Hawk Tower was fully ramp accessible, to our surprise. The cloudy morning would provide better contrast for viewing the birds, the two volunteers up top explained. Conditions this morning were similar to yesterday so we were hopeful for a repeat performance. But the counts vary in a random fashion, one of the volunteers offered, with high counts being correlated only to his days off!

Broad-winged Hawk

It was surprisingly cool at the top of the tower, from which we could see quite a bit south into Mexico. The volunteers were happy to share their knowledge, both in identifying the raptors and explaining what was happening.

The mission of HawkWatch International includes education, conservation and research, including monitoring migration through many HawkCount migration observation sites in North America and Panama. The Rio Grand Valley sees a great concentration of hawks through its flyway, yet only Bentsen and Santa Ana NWR, a mere 10 miles apart, have hawk count sites.


Observers on the Hawk Tower

The birds would be counted as they came up from Mexico, crossed roughly overhead, then headed north. Early in the morning as the air warmed and created thermals, the hawks would leave their roosts and spiral upward in the thermals, usually in groups called kettles. When the thermals could carry them no higher, they would begin to stream northward in a mostly single file, which also made counting easier.

A "kettle" of Broad-winged Hawks became part of our morning count

It was a coordinated group effort by the two volunteers (both named John) leading the count, other experienced counters who showed up throughout the morning, and a few newbies like ourselves, all using spotting scopes and binoculars to spot rising kettles on the horizon, call them out to the group, then wait for them to stream out and be counted and recorded. Later in the morning the birds we saw had roosted further south so that by the time they reached us, they were already streaming high overhead, acheiving heights of 10,000 feet!


Broad-winged Hawk

It was exciting to see several kettles at once, and we can only imagine the thrill of being there on a record day like the previous one when thousands were counted. By far the largest number of birds of the 9 species we saw during the count were Broad-winged Hawks. Their silhouette is permanently etched on our brains, those broad wings allowing them to travel great distances without flapping. They don't even stop to feed during their migration which can take them as far as 4,000 miles.

It was a respectable showing of over 450 Broad-winged Hawks, but we hope to experience a hawk count with numbers in the thousands some day. It is possible to see these hawks migrate in September in Pennsylvania, and we hope to see that someday. We are fortunate to have a hawk count site not too far from us at Dinosaur Ridge in Morrison, Colorado.

Here is the observation report from the HawkCount website of our morning count at Bentsen.

One other fun thing about the morning was the cloud cover. It not only kept things a little cooler, but at times, the clouds almost totally obscured the sun, allowing you to cautiously look at it directly for a few seconds. Another hawk watcher, Frank, noted that by carefully using this technique with binoculars he could see a sunspot. So Mike tried the same technique to get this photo of the filtered sun and some easily visible sunspots.

Several sunspots were visible on the sun

Taking the tram back to the visitor center was welcome in the mid-day heat plus had the benefit of visiting with fellow birders who highly recommended a trip up to the Falcon Dam. We also visited with some folks about the Gray's Shorebird Festival in Washington and got some great tips which we will be able to use very soon. (-:

With plenty of time to make our flight home, we stopped for a late lunch at Pepe's Mexican Restaurant. We quickly returned our rental car and breezed through checkin and security and were impressed with the convenience of this modern little airport. Good to know since we will undoubtedly be back.


Yummy food at Pepe's Mexican Restaurant in Harlingen

This was an excellent trip and very productive for our life list. We added about 30 new birds: Altamira Oriole, American Golden Plover, Anhinga, Black-bellied Whistling Duck, Black-chinned Hummingbird, Blue-gray Flycatcher, Broad-winged Hawk, Brown-crested Flycatcher, Buff-bellied Hummingbird, Clay-colored Thrush, Common Pauraque, Crimson-collared Grosbeak, Fulvous Whistling Duck, Glossy Ibis, Gray Hawk, Green Heron, Green Jay, Green Kingfisher, Hooded Oriole, Inca Dove, Least Grebe, Least Sandpiper, Louisiana Waterthrush, Northern Beardless Tyrannulet, Olive Sparrow, Pectoral Sandpiper, Plain Chachalaca, Scissor-tailed Flycatcher, Stilt Sandpiper, White-eyed Vireo.



Still, there were birds and area wildlife we were keen to see but didn't -- maybe next time:  Ringed Kingfisher, Aplomado Falcon, Groove-billed Ani, Green Parakeet, Red-crowned Parrot, Zone-tailed Hawk, White-tailed Kite, Kemp's ridley sea turtle and hatchlings, and of course the Ocelot.

South Texas Birding Trip: Rio Grande Valley (March 31 - April 1)

Other birders on our Santa Ana NWR bird walk with Cheryl


Sunday morning at the Santa Ana NWR bird walk, we picked up a number of specialty birds while enjoying the company of our volunteer guide Cheryl and 13 fellow birdwatchers.

Cheryl's ability to identify birds by their song was instrumental in finding many of the birds we saw.

Click on any picture to see a larger version of it. 






White-eyed Vireo

Northern Beardless-Tyrannulet

Brown-crested Flycatcher

Great Kiskadee
Blue-gray Gnatcatcher

While photographing a little butterfly, I missed seeing a javelina further up the trail.



Peccary aka Javelina

Apparently it was a day for mammals. We caught a glimpse of a bobcat (my first ever) far out in a meadow, and watched a Nutria in a pond with waterfowl.

Bobcat


Coypu (aka Nutria) with Black-bellied Whistling Ducks

Common Yellowthroat

Couch's Kingbird, very common in South Texas


There is no border fence all across the border of Santa Ana NWR with Mexico, as preserving the habitat for wildlife took priority.

Note the "No Border Wall" sticker

We lingered until noon, and the heat took its toll. Unfortunately I didn't have the energy to explore Santa Ana further and we missed checking out the suspension bridge pictured on their website. Here's a link to the eBird report for our Santa Ana birdwalk this day -- 60 species observed by our group of 15 people.

After lunch, rejuvenated by ice cold drinks and AC, we decided to visit another sanctuary before heading back to our room.

Estero Llano Grand State Park in Weslaco, TX was said to a reliable location to see both Green and Ringed Kingfishers, two target birds high on our list. The visitor center was the perfect spot on this hot humid afternoon, as cooling breezes consistently blew in off the lake onto the spacious covered deck.


The Visitor Center with covered observing deck

One very interesting bird we were fortunate to see is the Common Pauraque, a nightjar, which was roosting comfortably on the ground just a few feet off the trail. They are supremely camouflaged and were very difficult to spot at first.

Can you spot the Common Pauraque on the ground?

Common Pauraque

Why it's called Alligator Lake :-)

Glossy Ibis with White-faced Ibis

Green Heron at Alligator Lake

The resident alligator cruises by to check us out
Yellow-crowned Night Heron at Alligator Lake

At one point while cooling off on the visitor center deck, we spotted a Northern Harrier (aka Marsh Hawk) circling close and low. It swooped into the reeds, and we assumed it had caught something. Volunteer Huck was watching too, and explained that the probable prey was a Coot, and that we were watching the hawk standing still in the water waiting for its victim to drown. Binoculars and scopes soon revealed a black claw sticking up out of the water in front of the hawk. Mike's photos further cemented what we saw when the hawk finally dragged the coot deeper into the reeds.

Northern Harrier (aka Marsh Hawk) on the hunt

Northern Harrier drowning an American Coot (note coot's foot below beak)

Harrier lifting coot out of the water
The raptor took off again after a surprisingly short amount of time, and Huck speculated that a snake or even a bobcat could have chased him off. The frustrated Harrier circled around several more times before giving up and flying off. But not before putting on quite a show for us to photograph this normally shy hawk.

Northern Harrier trying to return to its catch

It was very helpful having expert Texas state park volunteers like Huck with us. And it turns out that he knew Cheryl from our morning birdwalk at Santa Ana NWR.

We liked Estero Llano Grande SP so well, we returned the next morning to bird the trails, boardwalks, feeders and ponds all over again. Ultimately the Ringed Kingfisher and White-tailed Kites that had nested here in previous years eluded us.

Anhinga


But our second day we saw our first Anhinga at the far end of Alligator Pond. He was quite close to the lookout deck when we first arrived, but flew across the lake in spite of our stealthy approach. But a little while later he popped up again right in front of us with a freshly caught fish, which he swallowed whole in the blink of an eye!

Now you see it. Gulp! Now you don't. :-)
The Anhinga, sometimes called a Snakebird or America Darter, swims off

House Sparrows with flowering trees

We watched this Roseate Spoonbill aggressively push three different ducks off this log!

Monday afternoon we decided to try Bentsen-Rio Grande Valley State Park. Unfortunately the visitor center is closed on Mondays, apparently also a disappointment to this Clay-colored Thrush who repeatedly flew into the door and windows.

Clay-colored Thrush

Kingfishers were also likely here so we continued on into the park. Luckily we stopped at the Family Nature Center where we met volunteer Mary. She told us about effects of the 2010 flood and showed us the skeleton of the strange Alligator Gar that was found in the flood's aftermath.

Bentsen volunteer Mary showing us an Alligator Gar skeleton

She also showed us an Altimira Oriole nest, and described the fascinating process the birds use to weave the pendulous pouches. Long thin strips of bark are scored using their beaks, then the bird painstakingly works its way down the length again to peel up the opposite edge. The strip of bark is then woven into a strong but flexible, ventilated nest.

She also told us where to find a nesting Elf Owl pair, but unfortunately nobody was home when we stopped by. A bicycling couple, Frank and Carolyn approached. "We have had a great day at the Hawk Watch with over 9,000 birds!" Frank exclaimed.

Shoot, we were a couple hours late to observe the best count of the year! Without discussion, we both knew we'd be back tomorrow.