Flock of American Golden-plovers in various stages of molt.
Although it threatens my status as a curmudgeon, I
too-often say there are no bad days for birding; some are just better than
others. And then there are the days that are pure gold.
Spring migration seems to be off to a slow-to-moderate
pace here in northeast Ohio, compared with some years that feel like spring has
passed before you can get your binoculars up to your eyes. This year Susan and
I, joined by birding buddy Karin, opted for an early start, hoping to catch the
first waves of warblers and others as they passed through Magee Marsh on their
way to the Arctic tundra.
Blackburnian Warblers have that strange way of looking at you that makes you think ...
After several slow days, the pace of species and
numbers of birds picked up. In the distant future, May 1 will be one of those
days we’ll swap lies about with other birders when they start in with, “Ya
shoulda been here when …” It was a golden day.
It was the kind of day that keeps birders coming
back, year after year, just like the birds. Of the many highlights, I think
top-of-the-list award goes to the relatively cooperative Golden-winged Warbler,
first spotted by Karin and Susan. This species is such a rare find (for us at
least) that we all figured it has been maybe 15 years since we last saw one.
True to form, I had put the camera away for the day and we were going to bird a
small patch of trees just to top off the day. Top off the day we did. I even
surprised myself at how quickly I could get back to the car and get a few shots
of the tree-top visitor.
Golden-winged Warbler
Earlier in the day we had tracked down an elusive
flock of American Golden-plovers. This species is not unknown in this area,
however, several birds in this bunch had molted into breeding plumage, a form
we rarely get to see. In the late afternoon sun there was no doubt about
identification.
Even earlier, as the sun was first making an
appearance, when birds tend to feed on insects near the ground, we had perfect
looks at another bird that sports a lot of gold—the Palm Warbler.
Palm Warbler
Right. Some days are just better than others. We had
a week of those days and it ain’t over, yet.
1 comment:
Clyde, You've identified some birds that I've seen but didn't know--thank you for that, and for your humor. I think you would get along great with an artist friend of mine by the name of Tom Baldwin. He's in Cuyahoga Falls and he's known for his bird carvings. See http://www.songofwood.com/
Rae
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