Jul 6, 2024

June Dump, Cities Trip

After returning from Juneau and camping at the Sheyenne NGL, I focused not on finding different birds but on getting a better view at familiar ones: swallows. I've always been impressed with those who manage great photos of birds on the wing, and one of the most challenging albeit common birds to photograph has to be swallows. When I was younger and working at a golf course, I always loved watching the Barn Swallows flying around the practice green, carving through the air and snatching insects at low altitude seemingly unbothered by the humans around them.

On the fourteenth of June, I was down by the Bois de Sioux River and saw my first Indigo Bunting of the year plus a few turtles hanging around the shore. 





Afterwards, I walked over the bridge where the Cliff Swallows nest and decided I would try to get some shots of them in action.

I started off near the water and tried to practice simply on tracking the birds which was a struggle with the varying backgrounds. When a Chimney Swift appeared and began taking passes over the river, I realized that maybe swallows aren't too fast. I was happy just getting this picture:

I moved over to the more spacious grass of the fairgrounds and found myself tracking the birds better but still struggling very much to get photos of them in close range of my 100-500mm lens.


After wearing out my shoulders on these Barn Swallows, I headed home to go through the pictures and do a little research on bird-in-flight photography. Two days later, I returned to the fairgrounds. Something clicked that morning, and I found myself having a much easier time tracking the swallows in flight, and the autofocus of the R6 was performing excellently. It was encouraging to see a lot of progress with a little practice and research. I didn't get any really stunning shots, but I'm pretty happy with quite a few of these.








But one success doesn't guarantee another. My next two stops at the fairgrounds netted only frustration. One morning was plagued by poor conditions as the clouds would just not disperse until the sun was higher than I wanted, and the next morning I could not get the R6's autofocus to behave for reasons unknown. I haven't tried to photograph the swallows again, but with some hot, clear mornings in the forecast I might get myself down to the fairgrounds and try to be more patient.

More recently, I drove down to the cities for fun with family and took advantage of the drives to hit up a few spots for birding. I brought along my P1000 as my shoulders were getting quite sore of lugging the R6 with a heavy lens and made my first stop at the North Ottawa Impoundment which I cruised along on the afternoon of July 2. With most of the birds being well off in the water, I didn't get any shots I cared for aside from the Bobolink below, but I did see a good number of first birds of the year including Western and Pied-billed Grebe, Wilson's Phalarope, Black and Forster's Tern, etc.


On the way back from the cities, I paused at the St. John's Abbey Arboretum. I was hoping to spot some vireos and loons but was happy with the Eastern Bluebirds and Osprey I saw.




I also hit the conveniently located Prairie Wetlands Learning Center to see my first Purple Martins of the year and was immediately rewarded.





I'm planning to enjoy the rest of July in town, doing a little birding here and there but focusing mostly on other activities. My big end-of-summer trip is coming up in a few weeks.

Jun 15, 2024

Juneau '24, Part VII

After a week of mildly heavy birding, I wanted a little time to just hang out with my friend, so for the last two full days of my stay, we stayed inside for the most part. We watched some movies, shows, pro CS, paintball, Melee, etc. But we did get out for some fresh air each day.

On the last day of May, we brought the dogs out for a walk on the Industrial Park side of the Mendenhall Wetlands where I added a few species of duck plus Savannah Sparrows to the trip list.









And on the first of June, we took a stroll through the woods around Moose/Dredge Lake.


Overall, it was a great trip. For birding, I tallied 65 species, including 7 lifers, in 24 checklists. It was cool to see a Rock Ptarmigan up close, get a pretty good look at a Sooty Grouse, see plenty of Pacific Loons, and make my second observation of American Pipit, among all the other wonderful birds of the trip. As this was my second time to Juneau and third time to Alaska, it is getting harder to find new birds, so there is a chance that my next visit to Alaska will be to another area.

But beyond seeing new birds, I got to experience some beautiful days and very cool places. Glissading down bits of Mount Roberts, jamming to new music, watching a wild Humpback Whale from the rocks of Point Bridget, and just hanging out with my best friend will be memories that excite me far more than adding a few species to my life list and are reminders to just enjoy life.

Jun 14, 2024

Juneau '24, Part VI

 Between fresh excitement and the usual discomfort of camping, sleep, while not terrible, wasn't great. When my friend and I rolled out of our sleeping bags for the day, we returned to the same rock as the night prior and sat for a little over two hours. It wouldn't be the same kind of crazy, but it was, again, a beautiful day out.






We put some food in our stomachs and hustled along the trail back to my friend's vehicle. On the way back to town, we swung by the Statter Harbor. Among some ridiculous boats, we got my first Arctic Terns for the trip.



Jun 13, 2024

Juneau '24, Part V

Point Bridget State Park was probably the spot I was most looking forward to. Months before my touchdown in Juneau, my friend reserved us the Blue Mussel Cabin for a night. The cabin is in the perfect spot for birdwatching off the point.

But before making the drive to Bridget on Wednesday (May 29), my friend had a bit of work to take care of down at the Auke Nu Cove. So, while my friend worked, I walked about the cove with my camera.


Windy conditions shortened the workday for my friend, and in the middle of the afternoon we drove up the highway to the Point Bridget Trailhead. With my camera zipped up in my back, we made the hike at a good pace and unloaded at the cabin. It was a little after seven o'clock when we got ourselves comfortable on the rocks of the point and set our sights on the water and gorgeously blue skies. It would be an awesome evening.

Our first Humpback Whale of the evening, a young Bald Eagle, a (lifer!) Common Murre, and my closest look at a Pacific Loon all within the first hour of sitting set the tone.




Other birds included loads of gulls, scoters, Pigeon Guillemots, a lone oystercatcher, and some Harlequin Ducks. There was also a Harbor Seal or two plus a Sea Lion.

But the real show began a little after nine.


For half an hour, this Humpback Whale dunked, slapped, fluked, and breached. Its first breach happened within a few hundred feet of my friend and I, and it was absolutely crazy. The noise of the whale hitting the water combined with the sight of such a huge animal propelling itself into the air--wow. Pictures and videos won't do the experience justice. The trip was a lot of fun. But this evening and this whale really stood out.









As the sun continued to set, we headed back to the cabin. My friend filtered water and cooked up the food, and we enjoyed the fresh air while we ate, then got ready for bed.