Toro Creek Road - The morning was beautiful! We were barely off Hwy One when we began to see flycatchers. Farms on both sides of the narrow road, cattle and horses peacefully grazing in the fields, clusters of huge rocks, tall Eucalyptus and dense Monterey Cypress (below photo) - plenty of habitat for birds to nest and feed.
As we stepped from the car we saw Cassin’s Kingbird perched on barbed wire fencing. Within a few moments we had identified a Female Hooded Oriole, Say’s Phoebe, Meadowlark, Western Bluebird (photo), Red-winged Blackbird, and Northern Rough-winged Swallow.
Toro Creek Road has a rich history. In the year 1857 the Reverend Alden Bradford Spooner, one of the early settlers and the first Protestant Minister in San Luis Obispo, began farming 150 acres of government land about three miles up Toro Creek. In the good old days, the 20 mile trip into San Luis Obispo, which Spooner made frequently, required an overnight, usually spent at a friend's or relative's house.
Santa Rita Road - The road passes over Santa Rita Creek which feeds into Whale Rock Reservoir, located in the hills above Cayucos. The area where the road passes over the creek (photo) was our destination. Not much of the creek can be seen, as surrounding vegetation, such as willow, Sycamore, Coast Live Oak, Blue Berry Elder, Nettles, and Poison Oak make identification rather challenging, but we persevered.
Due to the presence of mature oaks, we saw Nuttle's and Downy Woodpecker. Spotted Towhee was highly visible. (below) I do like birds that are not shy about showing off their beauty.
Heard but not seen, except for a fleeting glimpse, Warbling Vireo, Wilson's Warbler, Pacific Flycatcher, and my recent favorite, the Ash-throated Flycatcher. (below)
I have used this photo several times as it is the only presentable photo I have of this beauty. This Ash-throated could be related to the one we heard singing, as the photo was taken about a mile from Santa Rita Creek. We did have a little excitement when a brightly colored American Kestrel took off after a Red-tailed Hawk. The much smaller Kestrel dove on the Hawk, managing to make contact a few times. Yeah, for the little guy!
I do like birding rural roads. It's as if the birds are waiting for you to come by. And there is wire fencing and the occasional post to perch on, and there are the creeks where a variety of birds can bath, nest and find insects to feed their nestlings.
