Yesterday Yve and I and Peter Burke (from Colorado) finally saw and photographed the Pied Wheatear.
Today we did the strenuous climb for Bristle-thighed Curlew and eventually had two of them circling and calling allowing more great photo ops.
Because there is basically no wifi here I really can’t post photos. Maybe Sunday.
Yve Morrell and I are in Nome trying to get her some new birds for her big year and trying to get a Pied Wheatear for both of us, a seriously rare bird that neither of us has so far been able to see. But we keep trying. It has been great fun and good weather and great birds so far though. Best bird of the day – Bar-tailed Godwit.
Yesterday I birded with Carolyn Noble and Susan Roy before their scheduled birding trip to Nome. We visited some of my favorite spots, including Hood Lake, where the well-known and often-photographed Red-throated Loon came within a couple of feet of me. It is a very odd experience to be standing on shore and look down at a loon and then be splashed when the loon dives.
We also went to an area along the lake where there were five Spotted Sandpipers all displaying and calling (not all are shown in the picture), while a Savannah Sparrow steadfastly kept up his song.
We also went to Westchester Lagoon and the nearby coastal trail, where there were five Sandhill Cranes very near the trail.
Today I drove up Arctic Valley Road nearly becoming part of the Arctic Valley Run that I had not known was going to be there. There were five arctic hares spaced out along the road, a couple of which stayed on the road as I drove by.
I also was able to get my first-of-the-year photo of a distant Townsend’s Warbler and another of a perched up Fox Sparrow.
I did have time before the run was to occur to walk along the trail at the top of the road, where a few flowers were in bloom.
Back at Hood Lake, which is becoming nearly a daily destination for me, there were at least four Red-necked Phalaropes, one of which tamely swam right next to me on the shore and another one of which seemed to be keeping company with a Least Sandpiper.
I really enjoy just going out and birding wherever sounds like an interesting place to bird without worrying (very much) about whether any “new” birds will be around.
Yesterday, a gorgeous sunny day, I drove south of Anchorage to Girdwood and ultimately walked for a while along the Trail of Blue Ice that goes out of the Moose Flats Day Use Area on the Portage Highway. The photos (yes, they all are right-side-up) show scenes along the way including two Trumpeter Swans at the foot of an avalanche from last winter.
At the Girdwood gas station, a Northwestern Crow was sunning itself on the roof.
In the marshy area just south of Girdwood I pulled over to see what was around and immediately heard a Red-winged Blackbird. It appears to be a young male, and I may also have seen a female dart into the grasses.
There were also Cliff Swallows dipping down to the water and flying low around me.
On the Trail of Blue Ice, warblers were singing everywhere – Northern Waterthrush (photo) and Yellow-rumped, Orange-crowned, Wilson’s and Yellow Warblers as were both Varied, Hermit and Swainson’s Thrushes. There also was a Rusty Blackbird off in the marsh.
On the way back I found a couple of singing Song Sparrows along the highway between the Portage Highway and Girdwood.
I drove over to Alyeska and walked the trail (Winner trail?) for a while. There I found the usual Pine Siskins and White-winged Crossbills, and both of my goal birds, Townsend’s Warblers and Golden-crowned Kinglets (photos).
Back in Anchorage I checked out Hood Lake and found that the Red-throated Loon was more cooperative than it had been recently. The Red-necked Phalaropes were also still there hidden in the vegetation at the edge of the water, and of course Red-necked Grebes were around.
Today I go birding in the Anchorage area with two birders from California.
I’m not sure what the Mallards are up to. I had thought a single pair was coming to our yard, but now I’m not so sure. A first pair was there for about 15 minutes last night when another pair tried to land. The first male took off from our yard, maybe to chase them away or maybe to join them, leaving the first female alone. After about 20 minutes another female arrived and the two females munched on the food mostly ignoring each other. Then the original female flew away after quacking loudly and looking around, and then after about 10 minutes the second-arriving female flew away. About half an hour later a pair arrived, and then quickly left, and after 15 minutes a single male arrived and left 3 minutes later. It occurred to me that one could write an adult novel about these ducks, weaving a tale around their intrigues, or maybe not.
Today I drove to Portage, about 50 miles south of Anchorage, birding on the way down and back. Potter marsh was full of Mew Gulls plus a handful of Arctic Terns.
At the Bird Creek campground I found a sparrow hotspot with both singing Lincoln’s and Fox Sparrows.
At Girdwood just after I pulled to the side of the road, five Greater White-fronted Geese arrived, but they were gone later when I came back past there. Among the 20 or so Canada Geese there were at least three very small Cackling Geese (not much different in body size from the nearby American Wigeon and Northern Pintails; too distant to photograph well). Nearby were a couple of Barrow’s Goldeneyes (one went down just before the photo).
At the Moose Flats area on the Trail of Blue Ice (although the first part of the trail was clear, there was still much snow on a later part of the trail) there were many singing Varied Thrushes, as well as a noisy Ruby-crowned Kinglet, a couple of calling Wilson’s Snipe (no photo), and singing Fox Sparrows (a couple of short videos included here so the beautiful song of the Fox Sparrow can be heard).
There are three reasons (at least) why things are ducky here.
First, it’s actual ducks. The huge flock of Mallards that had been coming to our yard had dwindled to a pair before we went to Texas. That pair was still around when we returned on Sunday, but yesterday, only a female arrived and then today we’ve only seen a male. Does that mean they are nesting somewhere and taking turns or are we just getting the unpaired birds now? In any case, it’s been fun to have them around because most of the wintering passerines are gone or greatly diminished in numbers in our yard. When the ducks are here they seem to make themselves at home, eating, drinking, resting, hanging out, sometimes for hours, and other times just for 15-20 minutes. The first picture shows the pair as seen from our porch.
Second, things are ducky because tonight I get to fly to Ketchikan, and tomorrow night will give a talk there on my Alaska big year. I gave a talk yesterday afternoon and another this morning in Anchorage to non-birding groups about it. I just can’t get enough of talking about bird-stuff.
Third, this morning I emailed my manuscript to Texas A&M University Press for my third book, which I’m currently calling “Big Years, Biggest States: Birding in Texas and Alaska”. I’ve really enjoyed writing it, but I’m glad it’s on to the review and revise stage and I can concentrate on figuring out which photos to use and can do some more bird painting.
I visited Cuddy Lake this morning searching for the Emperor Goose that arrived there while I was in Texas. Canada Geese, gulls (Glaucous-winged and hybrid gulls), Greater Yellowlegs, and Ring-necked Ducks (in cattail pond) were there, plus the pussy willows of spring.
David Sonneborn arrived and told me that yesterday’s eBird post had said the goose was at Tina Lake, where I had never been, so I went there. The Emperor Goose was still there with a few Canada Geese and at least 13 pairs of Mew Gulls.
Although there is still some ice on the local lakes, the birds look like they are about ready for spring, as am I.
There was a bit of a mix-up the night of March 8, when I arrived at my reserved Juneau motel to find that it was unexpectedly closed for repairs! It ended well when I found a different motel. It was beautiful on the morning of March 9th and I went birding at one of my favorite Juneau sites, the Mendenhall Wetlands. Although it was considerably warmer (9 degrees above zero) than Anchorage in the morning, the wind made birding quite uncomfortable, so after I’d seen five Hooded Mergansers and a couple of other more usual species, I got in my car and did some land birding. I added a few birds to my year list, which of course is not my big goal this year. Included were: Northwestern Crow, Common Merganser, Glaucous-winged and Mew Gulls and Belted Kingfisher.
In the afternoon after doing a short radio interview about my upcoming big year talk I birded with Brenda Wright at Fish Creek. It was a very enjoyable walk, which although there were windy portions, was often sheltered from the wind. There I added American Wigeon (many), Killdeer (3) and Pacific Wren to my year list. This non-big year I do not even know how many species I have seen this year in Alaska, but of course I can figure it out.
I ended the day giving my big year talk to a good-sized crowd at Juneau Audubon, a very enjoyable experience with a great group!
During the snow the last few snowy days, whenever I have swept snow off the platform bird feeders, I have also swept off seed that is now in and on the snow around the feeders. Redpolls, Pine Grosbeaks, Steller’s Jays and Black-billed Magpies are now spending much of their time going after the seed that is on the snow as well as on the feeders.
Most of the day there were Common Redpolls around, often high in the birch trees. I did see one Hoary Redpoll high in the tree, very pale with nearly all white underneath with only faint tracings of marking down its sides.
The magpies also spend much time on the snow outside my office window where they are picking up dried mealworms. The magpies regularly fly at the mealworm feeder that hangs on the porch above my window and deliberately knock the mealworms off the feeder and then fly down below to pick up the mealworms.
The Common Raven came back today and worked on the suet block facing the back door, working hard to pull big hunks of suet out through the mesh.
Late in the day the Black-capped Chickadee with the deformed beak that has started coming to our feeders sat for a while on the porch railing very near me when I was outside before it flew back to a birch tree.
It was cold today, starting at zero degrees, going down to -5 degrees and then inching its way back up to about 13 degrees. I spent the entire day at home glued to my computer, doing client work and going through more photos from last year, but every now and then I peered out the window. The trees in our yard are now mostly cleaned of rime ice.
Most of the time most of the birds seen out the window were Black-billed Magpies flying about, eating, chasing each other, perching and staring around.
Other birds included four Pine Grosbeaks, a Black-capped Chickadee, a Hairy Woodpecker and a handful of Common Redpolls. Although the magpies often, including today, sit on the porch railing next to the peanut butter log and eat peanut butter, I was not able to get a picture of that today.