Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Cape May Adventure


Cape May Adventure

An expert birder and I went to Cape May last Thursday. BTW, joining a group where you can meet advanced birders who are nice enough to put up with you tagging along with them, is a must if you are going to advance in your birding expertise. Our first stop was The Point to use the facilities. While there, we admired the Purple Martins and EB took time to tutor me in how to better use my digital camera.
Then on to Higbee Beach, or more accurately, the woods and fields that border it. It’s hard to imagine such a verdant area so near the ocean. Its trails and raised observation platforms provide numerous opportunities for bird sightings. But alas, ours were limited, probably because we didn’t arrive until after 10AM.  EB identified some calls, but most of the birds remained among the leaves. We did see a Cedar Waxwing sitting out on a branch, but my only picture of him is just a shadow. 

We drove the short distance down to Higbee Beach, but saw little of interest there until we were leaving. Then we spotted an Indigo Bunting, a bright blue bird. Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to get a clear picture of him. 

It was now nearing lunch time, but we weren’t ready to go inside on such a perfect weather day. So we drove back to The Point. There wasn’t much visible from the observation deck by the parking lot, so we walked to the first pond. There EB spotted some Least Terns as well as a few Gadwalls, Mute Swans, and a Short-Billed Dowitcher.. It took a long time, much scrutinizing through our binoculars, and taking zoom digital pictures to better study the detail before EB ascertained that this long-billed bird was actually the Short-Billed Dowitcher, after conferring with a man at Audubon’s Northwood Center. I still have my doubts. 

After lunch at an ocean side restaurant, we visited a few shops on the mall before deciding whether to return to The Point or drive north to Cook’s Beach on the Delaware Bay where we’d been told thousands of Red Knots were gathering. We opted for the latter. Twenty minutes later we were bumping along a dirt road, navigating around numerous potholes. What we found at the end of it was worth the drive. We made our way around a huge mound of sand, we guessed put there lest a hapless driver end up in the Bay. Thousands of sea birds could be seen along the shore, some rushing around gathering food, others just sitting there: a few gulls, many Semi Palmated Sandpipers, Red Knots, a few Sanderlings, Ruddy Turnstones, and terns flying overhead.

Before heading home two hours later, we glimpsed a Marsh Wren and Seaside Sparrows flitting up out of the marsh. A Great Egret flew past, croaking and Glossy Ibises flew into the marsh as we stood waiting for a Clapper Rail to appear. When one finally did, we decided to call it a day.

The accompanying picture is of a Lesser Yellowlegs, which we also saw on Thursday.


Thursday, May 17, 2012

Becoming a newbie & first adventure


May 17, 2012 – How I became a newbie birder.

The picture of the egret in the previous entry was taken by me in Florida in February, 2012.

Although I’d enjoyed watching birds in my yard, the thought of becoming an active birder had never crossed my mind. But then my closest friend, the one who enjoyed beach walks and other outdoor adventures with me, said she was moving to be near her sister in another state. Rather than sit around wondering how I would manage without her, I scoured the local paper for an organization with an environmental component and found a listing for a birding group. Never imagining birding could be so much fun, I decided to attend the next meeting.

My friend decided to join the group with me. It was nice not to be the only one with limited bird identification skills. At best at that time I could identify about ten species. Now a year and a half later, I can identify over fifty by sight, at least if I see them close up. I attribute this growth to the numerous birding fieldtrips the group organizes and the patient help and encouragement of the members.

Our first adventure was the annual Christmas Bird Count. Now, you might wonder how two inexperienced birders could contribute anything to that. Well, as far as making identifications, we couldn’t. But we could point and yell, “Bird” so the person we were with could identify the species. And we could count how many we were seeing. One of the biggest things we learned from that experience was the need to buy hand-warmers to put in our gloves.

Each fieldtrip takes us to a different part of New Jersey, to beautiful parks I never knew existed. You might imagine that these trips are pretty routine: meandering through woods, looking up into trees at birds. But the thing is, it’s not always easy to find the birds, especially when leaves provide them with cover. Many of our trips turn into adventures, like when wi temperatures barely  above single digits a member got separated from the group. And another time we crossed a swinging bridge, one person at a time. On the other side, we came to a river with no bridge and had to backtrack over the swinging bridge again, and then ended up getting lost. Obviously, we survived, none the worse for it.

Read future entries for more detailed accounts of birding adventures and additional pictures.

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Bird Brain's first post

Image photographed by Bird Brain 2012
Unable to identify birds from sightings, this newbie birder bought a camera with good zoom capability. Now I can take pictures home and sit with my field guides to make identifications.