Birding Between Rain Storms

 Laguna Lake - The rain had just stopped and I was headed to Laguna Lake.  I believe I was the only birder in the county that had not seen the Vermilion Flycatcher.  It’s not that I hadn’t tried.  Upon arrival at the small fishing dock, actually the area where the little darling has frequently been seen,  I heard a sweet, yet unfamiliar song.  On are twig, at the top of a scraggly willow, perched the Vermilion Flycatcher. ( Photo of the Laguna Lake Flycatcher by Roger Zachary.)

This little traveler is considered a rare visitor to the Central Coast.  He may have journeyed here from East Texas or from suitable regions in the Eastern Ca. deserts such as Zzyzx, near Baker Ca. or the Big Morongo Preserve, east of Palm Springs, Ca. where the Vermilion Flycatcher has been known to nest.

Turri Road - The weather was blustery.  In recently plowed fields were large flocks of Red-winged Blackbirds.  Perched on fencing were Say’s Phoebe, Western Bluebird, and Lark Sparrow (below).

 Morro Bay Marina - Looks like the storm has passed - Seven species of underwater foragers, Bufflehead, Ruddy Duck, Common Loon, Western Grebe, Eared Grebe, Pied-billed Grebe, Double-creasted Cormorant, and a cooperative male Belted Kingfisher (below).  I love birding the Marina as the water birds are in a confined space and much easier to identify.

Sweet Springs -  Two Ruby-crowned Kinglet and a Blue-grey Gnatcatcher frolicked in Silver Lupine bushes growing along the path to the east overlook.  Kinglet and Gnatcatcher can be difficult to observe as they are usually flitting thru dense foliage. 

In the shallower water, Cinnamon Teal, Blue-winged Teal (above), Green-winged Teal, and American Wigeon.  In the deeper water many hundreds of water birds.  Regardless of the weather birding the Central Coast is always a memorable experience.

My favorite photo of the day, California Towhee bathing.

Highlights of The 2019 Morro Bay Winter Bird Olympics

The Second Annual Morro Bay Winter Bird Olympics  - These last two weeks Morro Bay has been in a flutter of excitement.  Most of the events went off smoothly.  Of course when there is a diverse congregation of avian athletes, glitches are bound to happen.

        * Highlights of Events *

Feeding Pose - Open to all long-legged shorebirds - Allison Avocet from Tulare County, Ca. won first place.  It took two years of rigorous training for Allison to perfect her winning pose.  Her amazing time of 8.13 minutes exceeded the world record by .48 seconds.  After the event Allison graciously posed for photographers.

Willet Half Marathon - A Team Event
The powerful team from Pakowki Lake basin, Alberta Canada was the first team to cross the finish line.  Unfortunately, when the judges reviewed the instant replay, they found a ringer, a Godwit posing as a Willet, a definite no, no.  It appeared that the coach had made a poor last minute decision when a team member needed to be replaced.

Raptor Catch and Release
The competitor must catch a fish and gently carry it 300 meters (984ft) to the release pond.  The fish must be alive and active upon it’s release.  Oscar Osprey from Shasta Lake Ca. was nearing the finish line when he heard the crowd chanting his name.  The distraction caused Oscar to tighten his grip on the fish.  Oops!  Oscar graciously acknowledged his loss, flew up to a branch, and proceeded to eat his lunch with gusto.

One-Leg Sand Stand - Open to all Godwits, Willets, Whimbrels, and Long--billed Curlews.
Coralina Curlew from Oregon's remote grasslands comes from a long line of one-leg sand standers.  On the day of the event conditions on the beach were less than optimal.  For over six hours she persevered through fog, wind, and blowing sand.  What cinched her win was an impromptu flyover by a Peregrine Falcon that caused all but Coralina to take flight.  Later in the day as the winners were stepping up to the podium Gladys Godwit, known for being a poor looser, accused Coralina of using a pain killer on her ankle.

Kingfisher Synchronized High Dive - Open to all Kingfishers
The Kingfishers synchronized dive competition is fierce.  Few males enter the event as they cannot grasp the synchronized concept.  This year there were two male teams, three mixed gender teams, and 22 female teams.  Karmen and Klara* from Nome Alaska won the gold with three out of three beautiful dives.  No photos were allowed at the event as the photo/video rights had been sold to an international publication.  Fortunately a friend of mine managed to get a photo of Klara practicing her dive.  

Golf Course Challenge - A Team Event
This year's Golf Course Challenge was simplified, as last year's event caused mass confusion among the Coots.  The revised Challenge consisted of three segments, circle the 9th tee, waddle in a line to the pond, exit the pond and return to the 9th tee.  Much to their surprise and delight, the local team took 3rd place.

Unfortunately there was a minor glitch that few Coots noticed.  One of the judges for the Golf Course Challenge was B. B. Eagle* who was stationed in the Eucalyptus tree directly across from the pond. 
 
When our local team was exiting the pond he snatched the last Coot that happened to be the team captain.  B. B.  Eagle returned to his perch with the team captain securely clutched in his razor sharp talons.  I will spare you the rest of the details.

 I hope this glimpse into the highlights of the Morro Bay Winter Bird Olympics whets your appetite to attend next year's Bird Olympics.

* photos of Klara Kingfisher, Willet Half Marathon, and B. B. Eagle by Gary O'Neill.




 

  

Terns by the Thousands

"One good Tern deserves another."  And another, and another.  The plan for the morning birding was to look for shore birds that had been observed in the vicinity of the lagoon that spreads on to the beach at the south end of Morro Strand campground.  Our view as we (Mike Baird and I) neared the beach was of thousands of extremely vocal Elegant Terns.  We were in total amazement, momentarily forgetting about shore birds.   

 The sound of a giant flock of Elegant Tern chattering is a "wonder" of the birding world.

On this overcast August morning the beach was quiet.  To the north and to the south flocks of Elegant Terns.   Moments after we arrived we saw a Caspian Tern.  Following the Caspian was a fussing adolescent.  I clearly heard it say, "Feed me, Feed me."

On the fringe of the Elegant Tern flock was a smaller flock of Heermann's Gull; along the outer edge of the Gull flock were two Royal Terns (above), an adult and an adolescent begging for food.

I watched an adult Elegant Tern with a small silvery fish gripped in her bill circle over the flock, calling and calling.  She circled many times.  Finally her youngster rose into the air and followed her away from the flock. They landed and the youngster took the fish.

Eventually, we birded the lagoon. Greater and Lesser Yellowlegs, Wilson's and Red-necked Phalarope, Semi-palmated Plover, Western Sandpiper, Killdeer, Long-billed Curlew, and here and there Ring-billed Gull (below).

 We met up with Meg, who monitors nesting Snowy Plover.  She said a Black Skimmer had been seen on the edge of a flock of gulls. As we stood talking, suddenly she pointed up.  A Black Skimmer was flying over us.  They are a seldom seen bird on the central coast.  Before landing it swooped over the lagoon to skim the surface for edibles.  Skimmers feed by flying low with bill open, dipping the lower mandible into the water.  Super treat seeing the Skimmer.  First time sighting for Meg and Mike.

The Black Skimmer is in the center of the photo, to the left is a Willet.  On the Morro Strand State Beach, the nesting Snowy Plover is protected and watched over by State Park monitors.  Dogs are not allowed, and the dunes are cordoned off.  Temporary wire cages protect the Plover nests from predators.  In the background of the photo is a nesting cage.  The Snowy Plover (below) can go in and out at will, but predators cannot. 

The highlight of the morning -- being surrounded by thousands of swirling, swooping clouds of excited Terns and Gulls -- one moment they were resting and preening on the beach, the next moment they were in flight.  After a few minutes they landed and they were back to resting, preening which they do with gusto, and feeding their offspring.   Click on the link to see the swirling mass of Terns.
    https://youtu.be/qpw9CSTvS0A

Birding Santa Rosa Creek and More

I'll begin with, "More."  I have never seen a Greater Roadrunner * in my local area.  This morning about 11:00, I was leaving Montaña de Oro when a Roadrunner sped across the road.  A few moments later another one.  Fortunately I was going slowly or I could have hit the second one.  It is a rare treat to see one Greater Roadrunner, but two?  Be still my heart.

 Now, on to the usual, but not usual birding  -  Yesterday, Santa Rosa Creek Lagoon, Cambria Ca.  Santa Rosa Creek flows from the hills, through Cambria, eventually forming a charming lagoon on the north side of Shamel Park (above).  The lagoon and the ocean are separated by a berm of fine gravel that has accumulated over time.  As one walks along the lagoon, the ocean is not in view.

 Our first sighting was of a Green Heron. (above)**  The Heron was in plain sight which enabled us to watch it feed and move in and out of the vegetation.  Killdeer were foraging along the edge of the lagoon and a classic Great Blue Heron was perched on a log. 

As we progressed along the gravely beach, a solitary Tern came into view.   Now comes the discussion, is it an Elegant, a Royal, or a Caspian.  Our first thought was, it was a Royal.  We needed to get a closer view to confirm our suspicions. 

When it comes to Bird ID, more input is not only fun but helpful. We got into a lively discussion with a charming woman who had been photographing birds with a 400mm lens.  In my estimation, the humongous lens, meant she was a serious photographer and probably an expert in bird ID.   Eventually we concluded that the Tern (below) was probably, possibly, or may be a Royal.  

In the same area as the Tern were two Spotted Sandpiper and a beautiful and distinctive Bonaparte's Gull in breeding plumage; Bonaparte's Gull (below) is much smaller than a Western Gull.

The special treat of the morning was a fantastic view of five Baird's Sandpiper feeding with gusto along the edge of the lagoon.  They were taking a brief fuel stop on their migratory flight from Alaska to South America.  Although the morning was overcast, fortune shined.  We watched the precious little Baird's Sandpiper*** at our leisure. 

 Sometimes while birding, serendipity happens.  Yesterday morning I was birding with a friend named Mike Baird.

Photos - *    Greater Roadrunner Estrella Park, Phoenix AZ.
             **   Green Heron Tres Rios Wetlands, Phoenix AZ.
            ***  Baird's Sandpiper by Kaaren Perry

Birding Cloisters Park and Beyond

I entered the park at the east end of the path.  The wintry shrubbery was alive with birds, Ruby-crowned Kinglet, Spotted Towhee, House Finch, Anna's Hummingbird, American Goldfinch, Bushtit.  White-crowned Sparrow was singing its little heart out; in the distance an answering song, sounded much like an echo.  Be still my heart.  So many birds and I had only walked a few feet.  Along the path were California Towhee, Golden-crowned Sparrow, and more White-crowned Sparrow.  Six Mallard were swimming peacefully in a narrow drainage ditch.

I was following the path to the beach. 

Extreme tides, together with the surge of powerful waves, had deeply eroded the dunes.  Few clusters of seaweed which was interesting; that meant no flies for the birds to eat.  Maybe that is why the only birds on the beach this morning were ones with longer bills that are able to probe the sand.

The shore birds were busy following the ebb and flow of the surf. Willet (photo), Godwit, Long-billed Curlew, Whimbrel.  Small flocks of Sanderling were busy feeding along the edge of the surf, and dashing here and there on the beach. (photo)

Their tiny feet moving so fast it was mind boggling.   The 13 second video shows how the Sanderling were dashing about the beach. 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IvwjobH6eEI

 As I was following the route waves (photo) had taken into the dunes, a small flock of Dunlin swooped overhead.  After a few twists and turns I came upon an area of small ponds, a remnant of the powerful surge that had forced its way into the dunes.  My sudden presence caused a flock of Western Sandpiper to take flight.

Back in the park there was a Willet in the grass and, one of my favorites, a Say's Phoebe perched on a bench.  The murky pond, was very quiet, three Coots, one male Mallard and a few Red-winged Blackbird.  Perhaps on my next visit to the Cloisters' pond the boisterous Great-tailed Grackle will be in residence and my sweet friend, the Sora, will make an appearance.

 

THE BRANT GOOSE

The Brant is a small goose that feeds in Morro Bay during the winter and breeds on the high arctic tundra during the summer.  At the time I moved here, about 17 years ago, there were a couple thousand Brant wintering on the bay.  Unfortunately, the number of Brant overwintering in Morro Bay has steadily diminished over the past decade (last year less than 200).

Possible explanations include climate change and a reduction of the amount of eelgrass, the birds main food source.  And due to shifting storm patterns, in some years, a third of the population may winter in Alaska.

Yesterday about 130 Brant were seen in Baywood Cove.  This morning I was determined to find the Brant.  It might be my only chance to see them this year.  My first stop was Sweet Springs, where one can get a good view of the Baywood Cove - no Brant.  I did observe a small flock in flight that was moving south toward Shark Inlet.

Shark Inlet, the most southern section of the bay, was beautiful.  About a mile out was a large flock of Scaup, Ruddy Duck, and Bufflehead - no Brant.

I headed into Morro Bay; last year the Brant fed on eelgrass in the channel - no luck.  Last stop was the Marina where one can get a broad view of the bay and the estuary - no Brant.  On the little hill directly above the marina is the Museum of Natural History.  They have a scope and also a view of Grassy Island where Brant are known to haul out.  The scope made all the difference; on a narrow sandbar, the one in the foreground of the photo, were 50 or so Brant.  Success!!

Unfortunately, at the southern (left) edge of the island, the broadest dark area of the photo, a hunter had set up his decoys and was waiting for an unsuspecting Brant.  It seems a crime to take the life of a small goose, that mates for life, and has just flown nonstop from Alaska to Morro Bay. 

(note:  a portion of Morro Bay is designated as a state and national bird sanctuary.  This means it is illegal to kill or harm a bird in that portion of the bay.)  I feel it is time to extend the sanctuary designation to the entire bay.












 

BIRDING SEA PINES GOLF COURSE

While on my walk this morning I heard a flock of Canada Geese heading south in the direction of Sea Pines Golf Course.  Suddenly I remembered a Greater White-fronted Goose (photo left) and a Cackling Goose (photo right) had been seen in the vicinity of the ponds at the Sea Pines Golf Course. Hurried home - five minutes later was peering through the chain link fence at a large flock of American Coot plus two charming geese.  The geese fed in close proximity to one another; perhaps an example of cross species friendship.

In spite of the very grey morning I saw 40 species - Thousands of ducks and shorebirds.  In various pines were Red-breasted Nuthatch, Chickadee, and Ruby-crowned Kinglet. Favorite sighting of the morning was of two local photographers with their tripods and humongous cameras waiting for the Peregrine Falcon that sometimes perches in the dead cypress near the Baywood Pier.  They were not having any luck; as I continued on I spotted the Peregrine in a nearby Pine, clearly visible to the men with cameras.  I do think this Peregrine is a tease.
   
https://www.youtube.com/edit?ns=1&o=U&video_id=j2alkP3MCLo 

SWEET SPRINGS - RETURN OF THE MIGRANTS

This morning a bevy of birds, migrating in for the fall/winter season, greeted me. Reliable old friends had, once again returned to the Central Coast. (photo - Sweet Springs High tide)

To the west of the Sweet Springs boardwalk leading out to the overlook was a White-tailed Kite sitting atop a shrub, Snowy Egret and Gr. Blue Heron, and a resident Bewick's Wren singing.  On the bay about 30 Ruddy Duck; many of the males still sported their breeding plumage, 5 Western Grebe, and 3 Scaup.

A mixed flock of ducks rested in the pickleweed along the main channel - Northern Pintail, Northern Shoveler, Blue and Green-winged Teal. In the vicinity of the ponds, many Mallards and a Female Kingfisher.  Flitting about in the Cypress trees were Yellow-rumped and Townsend's Warbler. Oh, nearly forgot - the morning's weather was warm to hot - unusual to say the least.

BIRDING AT ITS BEST

Montana de Oro State Park - 9:00 am - The Weather was less than optimal, gray sky and drizzle. Fortunately, no wind. I had come out to see a rare migrant to our area, the Red Crossbill. This is one bird I thought I would never have a chance to see. Fortune shined!

A flock of a dozen plus were busily feeding in the Monterey Cypress on the south side of the Visitor Center. The odd shape of their bill allows them to extract seeds from tightly closed cones, such as those of the Monterey Cypress. They will feed hanging upside down like a Chickadee.

Other birds around the Visitor Center, Steller's Jay, Northern Flicker, Nuttall's Woodpecker, Bushtit, Wrentit, and Western Bluebird.

The Crossbill is not the only unusual bird in our area. An American Golden Plover had been seen along the edge of the bay near Cuesta Inlet. Within a few minutes of arrival I spotted her feeding cautiously in the pickleweed. There was no one else around, no dog walkers, which was nice. I was able to look at this graceful, solitary beauty with ease. I am including a barely acceptable photo. Clicking on the photo will give a slightly better image.
The American Golden Plover is amazing. It breeds in Arctic Tundra and has a migratory route of 25,000 miles; of this 2500 miles is over open ocean. Unlike the Black-bellied Plover who forages along the edge of Morro Bay, the American Golden Plover prefers pastures and dryer areas, so having the Golden Plover visit our area is indeed a treat.

Two new species in one day; be still my heart!