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Wednesday, January 2, 2019

Bird Year List: End of 2018, Beginning of 2019

This was my ninth year keeping track of a bird species year list. My goals for 2018 were to reach 220 birds for my year list, and photograph 95% of them, for a target of 209 species photographed. I exceeded the number goals, tallying 261 (my highest ever) on the year list and photographing 243 of them, a 93.1% capture rate. Thanks to our road trip to Nevada, Arizona, and Mexico, I also tallied 21 life birds this year, second only to my 23 life birds on the Alaska trip in 2010.

Because it's fun to play with numbers, here's the break down over the years for bird species added by month:


Dave (from England) and my dad Rainer and I have also had a friendly competition over the years. For 2018 my dad tallied 266, winning for the second year in a row and the sixth time in eight years, and Dave came in at 195.



There were a lot of birding highlights in 2018 but here are a few of my favorites.

Madera Canyon in Arizona was one of the most incredible birding spots I have ever seen. Not only was it full of life birds for me, but the action at the feeders at Santa Rita lodge was captivating and ever-changing; one full day of sitting there doing nothing else was not nearly enough of watching! One of the most unexpected moments was, thanks to a tip from a couple fellow birders, locating a pair of elusive Montezuma quail:


Later on that same trip, we rented a boat in San Diego Bay to track down the "mega-rarity" - a Nazca booby. While it was a bit of splurge expense-wise, we knew it was a memory we would never forget, and it was definitely one of the major highlights of our two week trip:


While it's exciting to see exotic birds far away from home, some of the best sightings can also happen literally right in your yard. Another highlight this year was this barred owl who spent at least half an hour eying our domestic quail in their aviary in broad daylight.



For 2019, we are trying out a new twist on our photo year list, trying to take photos without the "hand of man" in them. So, no birds at feeders, sitting on wires, etc. Last year my photo year list had about 15% of the pictures with the hand of man, so I wasn't anticipating it would be too much of a challenge. Turns out there's a lot more things to think about than expected! For instance, I decided this lovely shot from Day 1 of 2019 shouldn't count, since this song sparrow is perched on pressure treated lumber.


On January 1st I tallied 44 species on my year list and got decent photos of 17 of them. This was my favorite shot of the day:

Greater yellowlegs at Jackson Beach on January 1
Given the more difficult photo challenge this year and the fact that I won't be traveling as far afield, I'm lowering my goals a bit for 2019. My goal is to reach 200 species on the year list and photograph 90% of them, or 180. Here's to another great year of birding!

Saturday, February 24, 2018

To San Diego in Pursuit of More Birds

After four nights in Mexico it was time to head back to the US, and we decided to make a day of driving out of it and head east to San Diego. Even on our "travel" days, however, we always looked out for a stop or two to break up the day and hopefully provide some new birds. Jason did some research and found a gem in Yuma West Wetlands, a park right on the California-Arizona border. While we didn't see any burrowing owls in their designated habitat similar to the one we saw at Zanjero Park in Gilbert, AZ, we did see more than 20 species including several we hadn't see anywhere else.

The small common ground-dove, a species I had only ever seen once before on a different trip to Mexico
Our first confirmed Costa's hummingbird - we had likely seen some before but had had trouble confirming due to difficult lighting. I love how they can look so cute and so angry at the same time!
It's so much fun visiting these local parks that are oases for both people and birds alike. Many of the species there are probably very common to local birders, but so exciting for us out-of-towners to see. 


Northern mockingbirds are as common as robins in much of the southern US, but they're a rare treat for us to see from the Pacific Northwest

This park featured a fishing hole for both its human and avian visitors. This great egret was hoping for an easy bite, but after the fisherman wasn't getting any bites the egret moved along and had better success on his own.


When we got to San Diego that evening, Jason returned to eBird to research what we might have a chance of seeing the next day. Two of our most hoped-for species on the trip to Mexico had been the blue-footed and brown boobies that are regularly seen there. We searched hard for them, but didn't have any luck. With the relatively low numbers of terns and pelicans also around, my guess is there wasn't enough fish for them in the northern most reaches of the Sea of Cortez. (I remember seeing similar things in San Ignacio Lagoon - some years the fish-eating birds were abundant, and others scarce, depending on the fish.) That's the way it is with wildlife of course; there are never any guarantees. But when Jason found the rare bird alert for the pair of Nazca boobies that have been in San Diego Bay since mid-December, well, we simply had to give it a shot!

I had never heard of a Nazca booby before, and that's because they are a recent split from the masked booby. Their primary breeding colonies are in the Galapagos Islands but they are also seen in other parts of the eastern tropical Pacific in southern Mexico and northern South America. They are considered a "mega-rarity" to the United States.

From reports from other birders, we knew the views from land were usually distant. The boobies tend to sit on the Number 34 buoy in the bay, near a Naval base, where the only viewing is from the far side of the bay. When they're flying around foraging, some have been lucky enough to get closer looks from land, but these sounded rare. The best views and photos were coming from those who got on a boat to go see them closer. We decided to start on land and make sure the birds were even present before deciding what to do next. From the shore-based lookout, we could barely make out a white speck on the buoy across the water - if it hadn't been for so many reports from others, I wouldn't have even been confident there was a bird on the buoy, let alone that it was a booby.

Do you see the Nazca booby? Do you even see the buoy it's on?
We did, however, see the white speck, and another birder with a scope said it was the booby. With having missed the boobies in Mexico, having this one so close, and being on vacation, we decided, "What the heck. Let's splurge and rent a boat and go see it." So we did just that! Loew's Action Sport Rentals was just down the road (and the booby has apparently been good for business!)

If the booby won't come to us, let's go to the booby!
We headed out for the Number 34 buoy and found....nothing.


Just our luck! The bird that had been sitting there had apparently taken off to forage, meaning it could be anywhere in the bay. We had less than an hour and counting to try and find it.

Finding a booby in a bay aka finding a needle in a haystack
We started cruising around at higher speed, stopping for any black and white bird soaring around.

Nope, not a Nazca booby - but a royal tern, that's cool too!
Then something caught my eye that was most definitely a different shape. We found one!!!

Plunge-diving Nazca booby
At first it was flying around at high speed and we only got distant looks. It would dive, and briefly sit on the water, but every time we got closer it would take off and resume foraging. 


But then it turned and flew right over us!

Wow! Success!
On our way back to the harbor we swung by the Number 34 buoy again, and this time we got lucky - the second bird had returned and let us get a great look.


We had definitely been concerned we were going to be skunked once we got out there, but it turned out to be well worth it! As we slowly motored back to port, I felt like we were being watched - and it turns out that we were, by this osprey:


On a roll, we decided to check out  the near by San Diego River estuary for some other great bird sightings that had been reported there in recent days. We found one of them - a little blue heron, a bird far more likely to be seen in the southeastern US than in the southwest.

Little blue heron - another great find!
By this point, however, us island dwellers had had enough of downtown, so we headed north out of the city and made a stop at one of my all-time favorite birding spots: Batiquitos Lagoon. I used to go here regularly when my grandpa lived in Oceanside and is one of the places that gets credit for getting young me excited about birding. I can't go through the San Diego area without making at least one short stop here. It's still basically in the city but regardless of time of year is home to an astounding amount of bird life.

Yay! Batiquitos Lagoon!
It didn't take long to start adding more year birds.

California towhee
While looking up for a possible great horned owl near a nest in the middle of the park, I spotted a merlin feeding on a vole or other small rodent. Their color is so much lighter here than the darker morphs back home that it took me a moment to recognize what it was!


I stopped at a pipe outlet where the water creates a dark puddle in the bushes. On a visit here with my dad probably about 20 years ago we had stopped here and seen a sora emerge from the reeds, still the only time I have ever seen that species. As I was telling Jason this story I couldn't believe my eyes when another elusive bird emerged from the grasses: a Virginia rail! I was trying so hard all of last year to get a chance to photograph this species and now I got a golden opportunity, right where I had seen a sora. Birding is so fascinating this way - how often you can go to the same little place and see the same type of thing even decades apart.

My first time photographing a Virginia rail!
Our trip was already winding down, but we still had a couple days in California, and we had plans to both soak up as much sunshine as possible and see as many birds as we could before heading back north! I'll wrap up our road trip story in the next blog post.

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Boobies and Tits

A lot of non-birders find lots of bird names amusing, but I'm almost sure more jokes get made about the boobies and tits than any other species. We weren't above some tit humor ourselves on this trip, especially because it was well known that one of my target species was the blue-footed boobies that have been hanging out for several months not far from where we were staying. My travel companions were possibly also interested in hitting the California beaches to look at boobies, too. But I'm jumping ahead of myself a bit here - I've got to tell the story.

On the morning of November 7th we headed down to Playa Del Rey for a few hours of bird-watching. Our first stop was the Playa Del Rey lagoon, where a snowy egret (173) became my first year bird of the day.

Snowy egret at Playa del Rey Lagoon - with a Heermann's gull that wouldn't get out of the way for a clean shot
I was hoping for some night-herons here as well, but instead saw two other heron species: a great blue heron and a great egret.

Great egret at Playa del Rey Lagoon

Next we headed over to the beach, where I was eager to check out some of the terns that were flying around. Thankfully, Keith spotted a group sitting on the sand, which made identification of the two similar species much easier. The smaller elegant terns (174), with blood orange beaks and less black on their heads, were more numerous, but among them were about half a dozen royal terns (year bird #175, NA life bird #350). The royal terns, my first life bird in 2013, were larger, with more black on their heads, and carrot orange beaks.

Several elegant terns with a royal tern on Playa del Rey

As we headed for the breakwater, we encountered some more shorebirds, each species in small numbers but there was a nice variety.

Surfbird on the Playa del Rey breakwater

Willet on the Playa del Rey breakwater
I also found my first eared grebe (176) of the trip (and the year):

Eared grebe at the Playa del Rey breakwater

He/she wasn't far from a bunch of western grebes. There were western grebes all over the place down there - more about that in an upcoming blog post.

Pair of western grebes at the Playa del Rey breakwater

From the beach I thought I might be able to guess where a couple of the blue-footed boobies were on the offshore breakwater, but they were awfully far away. Luckily, right when I walked out on the first half of the breakwater connected to the shore, I met up with a pair of birders from Ontario, Canada who had scopes with them and were kind enough to share with me. There was no mistaking it now: I saw a blue-footed booby!!!! (Year bird 177, NA life bird 351). After no life birds all year, I got two in a span of about 15 minutes! I walked out a little further on the breakwater and scanned again, seeing five boobies in total. That's where I took this shot, just about the only one I got where one of the birds wasn't preening.

Blue-footed booby on the Playa del Rey breakwater
Later in the day, before heading out to attend an NHL hockey game at Staples Center, I went for a walk at Ballona Wetlands. In addition to seeing a peregrine falcon flyover while I was there, I also added one more year bird of the day: a black phoebe (178).

The next morning we decided to go for a hike at Temescal Canyon, a short distance north of Los Angeles. We hiked a three-mile loop that went up the canyon to a (mostly dried up) waterfall, then up onto one of the hills overlooking the coast.

Looking up Temescal Canyon towards the waterfall

The view looking north from the top of the hill at Temescal Canyon
This is where the tits came in. There were wrentits (179) everywhere! This is a species my dad and I longed to see for many years, looking for whenever we were on the Oregon or California coast. I finally added it to my lifelist in 2010 when a pair of wrentits unexpectedly showed up at the Sandy River Delta in the Columbia Gorge, but I haven't seen one since then. During our hike, I very conservatively estimated that I saw or heard about 20 wrentits! Dad, I know you haven't added this to your life list yet, so I have just the place for you: Temescal Canyon!

One of many wrentits in Temescal Canyon
I was hoping to see some titmice here, too, but only turned up a small flock of bushtits. It wasn't a terribly birdy place, but I did see a single California towhee (180) and two California thrashers (181).

Our next stop was a beach where I saw so many birds, I need to feature it in its own blog post!