I started this series last year and so here is a somewhat overdue second installment. I always over use the term sensory bombardment when I talk about Africa, maybe it is just a personal feeling but seriously I just didn't know what to photograph first when walking around Fez. No further commentary needed, just enjoy these exquisite patterns.
Photo Credits - CJT
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
The Winter Gymnast
Who is the winter gymnast swinging on the suet feeder?
Those pointed tail feathers are a definite clue
a flash of yellow under the tail and a red crescent at the back of the head
The beautiful speckled breast and black bib
Of course! It is the handsome Northern (Yellow-shafted) Flicker.
Photos - CJT
Those pointed tail feathers are a definite clue
a flash of yellow under the tail and a red crescent at the back of the head
The beautiful speckled breast and black bib
Of course! It is the handsome Northern (Yellow-shafted) Flicker.
Photos - CJT
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Was it something I said?
Hi Lisa from Laughing Orca Ranch, I hope you get to read this at some point because I can no longer access your blog and I miss reading about all your wonderful animals and life in NM.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Whitewater Draw
We were down in Tuscon over Thanksgiving and as our own personal revolution against the endless hype surrounding 'Black Friday' we decided to do something as far removed from the materialistic madness as we could so we packed some snacks and drinks into the car and headed south to Whitewater Draw. This is a beautiful area that was recommended to me by my dear friend Kathie from Kathie's Birds.
In the autumn Whitewater Draw fills with thousands of beautiful Sandhill Cranes. These magnificent, elegant grey birds stand between three and four feet high and their main distinguishing feature is the bright red forehead patch. At the time when we visited there was believed to be somewhere in the region of thirty-two thousand cranes in the area.
We parked up and walked down to the main wetland area. It couldn't have been a more perfect day, the sky was a spectacular clear blue and there was a slight chill in the air. The sounds of the cranes carried across the water towards us and although they stayed on the far side of the reserve from us we could see hundreds and hundreds of them strolling through the reeds and picking up morsels as they went. Other groups were resting up in small groups, feathers fluffed up against the cool air.
In amongst the cranes were a group of Snow Geese and also several Tundra Swans. The geese are the smaller white shapes further back in this shot, the swans are the bigger white blobs in the foreground :)
A little closer to the viewing areas there were numerous other waterfowl paddling around. A personal favorite of mine, the Northern Shoveler was very much in evidence.
This is a wonderful area that has been maintained very much with the avian population in mind, large areas are not accessible to the public. However because it is very flat with predominantly low wetland vegetation, with powerful binoculars or a scope it is easy to view all the birds without disturbing them. (That little blue dot is me!)
We watched the cranes for a long time, it was such a treat to see and hear these beautiful birds in such huge numbers it was hard to tear ourselves away and explore the rest of the area.
A vivid speck of red in a low bush caught my eye and as I drew closer I was thrilled to see a glorious Vermillion Flycatcher watching me.
In true flycatcher fashion, he had staked out his hunting area and flew repeated circular forays out to grab a flying insect before returning to the same spot.
We made our way round to a small cluster of trees marked with a large sign which read 'Great Horned Owl Roosting Area - Quiet Please!' We walked quietly along the path, I was staring into all the trees and Dominick walked on ahead when I spotted an extra woody lump on a branch.
I was trying to attract Dominick's attention whilst being quiet (not easy) lots of jumping up and down and hissing!! Eventually he got the idea and turned around. He came back to where I was standing, I said 'look at the owl' he said 'what owl?' Eventually he spotted it though.
In spite of all our walking back and forth and stage whispers the owl refused to be disturbed! I am sure he was thinking 'pesky humans!'
We had one more treat in store before we got back to the car, a Loggerhead Shrike. These ferocious birds are great hunters and their somewhat gruesome habit of storing captured prey by impaling it on thorns or even barbed wire fences has earned it the slightly daunting name of the 'Butcher Bird.' I was thrilled as this was the first shrike I had seen since leaving Africa.
He followed us along the path towards the car park before finally alighting on top of a post.
Who needs to queue for hours outside a big box store to fight over bargains anyway? This was my idea of a perfect day :)
My Bird List for the day:
Northern Pintail
Green-winged Teal
Northern Shoveler
Cinnamon Teal
American Widgeon
Tundra Swan
Sandhill Crane
Snow Goose
American Coot
Vermillion Flycatcher
Says Phoebe
Lesser Yellowlegs
Virginia Rail
Black Phoebe
Yellow-rumped Warbler
Loggerhead Shrike
Great-horned Owl
White-crowned Sparrow
Photo Credits: CJT & DominickV
In the autumn Whitewater Draw fills with thousands of beautiful Sandhill Cranes. These magnificent, elegant grey birds stand between three and four feet high and their main distinguishing feature is the bright red forehead patch. At the time when we visited there was believed to be somewhere in the region of thirty-two thousand cranes in the area.
We parked up and walked down to the main wetland area. It couldn't have been a more perfect day, the sky was a spectacular clear blue and there was a slight chill in the air. The sounds of the cranes carried across the water towards us and although they stayed on the far side of the reserve from us we could see hundreds and hundreds of them strolling through the reeds and picking up morsels as they went. Other groups were resting up in small groups, feathers fluffed up against the cool air.
In amongst the cranes were a group of Snow Geese and also several Tundra Swans. The geese are the smaller white shapes further back in this shot, the swans are the bigger white blobs in the foreground :)
A little closer to the viewing areas there were numerous other waterfowl paddling around. A personal favorite of mine, the Northern Shoveler was very much in evidence.
This is a wonderful area that has been maintained very much with the avian population in mind, large areas are not accessible to the public. However because it is very flat with predominantly low wetland vegetation, with powerful binoculars or a scope it is easy to view all the birds without disturbing them. (That little blue dot is me!)
We watched the cranes for a long time, it was such a treat to see and hear these beautiful birds in such huge numbers it was hard to tear ourselves away and explore the rest of the area.
A vivid speck of red in a low bush caught my eye and as I drew closer I was thrilled to see a glorious Vermillion Flycatcher watching me.
In true flycatcher fashion, he had staked out his hunting area and flew repeated circular forays out to grab a flying insect before returning to the same spot.
We made our way round to a small cluster of trees marked with a large sign which read 'Great Horned Owl Roosting Area - Quiet Please!' We walked quietly along the path, I was staring into all the trees and Dominick walked on ahead when I spotted an extra woody lump on a branch.
I was trying to attract Dominick's attention whilst being quiet (not easy) lots of jumping up and down and hissing!! Eventually he got the idea and turned around. He came back to where I was standing, I said 'look at the owl' he said 'what owl?' Eventually he spotted it though.
In spite of all our walking back and forth and stage whispers the owl refused to be disturbed! I am sure he was thinking 'pesky humans!'
We had one more treat in store before we got back to the car, a Loggerhead Shrike. These ferocious birds are great hunters and their somewhat gruesome habit of storing captured prey by impaling it on thorns or even barbed wire fences has earned it the slightly daunting name of the 'Butcher Bird.' I was thrilled as this was the first shrike I had seen since leaving Africa.
He followed us along the path towards the car park before finally alighting on top of a post.
Who needs to queue for hours outside a big box store to fight over bargains anyway? This was my idea of a perfect day :)
My Bird List for the day:
Northern Pintail
Green-winged Teal
Northern Shoveler
Cinnamon Teal
American Widgeon
Tundra Swan
Sandhill Crane
Snow Goose
American Coot
Vermillion Flycatcher
Says Phoebe
Lesser Yellowlegs
Virginia Rail
Black Phoebe
Yellow-rumped Warbler
Loggerhead Shrike
Great-horned Owl
White-crowned Sparrow
Photo Credits: CJT & DominickV
Saturday, January 8, 2011
The Other Christmas Project
What to do for the Mom-in-law's Christmas tree? My Mom-in-law loves Christmas decorations and so when she spends Christmas with us I try to give her her own tree in her room, as well as our usual one in the living room. She loves the sea so I decided to go with a sea life theme.
First off some wooden dolphin cut-outs.
Drill a little hole in them, attach a hanger and then paint them.
Add some blue beads for eyes
And then go crazy with the glitter!
Same idea with some seahorse cut-outs.
And then onto the shells. I picked these up the last time I visited my parents - not many seashells in Chicago!
The trusty glue-gun comes into play to attach hangers and beads. (The glue-gun is such a great invention!)
And then the glitter comes into play again! For some reason I was having camera issues here, so sorry for the blurry images.
Some of the shells need just a touch of glitter to enhance them and make them look festive
The plainer ones lend themselves to a more generous coating of sparkles
I tried to follow the natural patterns on these with the glitter
These were really fiddly and I think I probably ended up wearing more glitter than the shell!
It is only at Christmas that you can get away with all this glitter, and it is fun :)
Finally all the glittering was done
And it was time to put everything onto the tree
I hid the ugly tree stand with a piece of material and scattered more shells around
And voila! Sea side tree
Not sure if my Mom-in-law liked it, she didn't say but I had fun getting in touch with my inner five year old and getting covered in glue and glitter :)
First off some wooden dolphin cut-outs.
Drill a little hole in them, attach a hanger and then paint them.
Add some blue beads for eyes
And then go crazy with the glitter!
Same idea with some seahorse cut-outs.
And then onto the shells. I picked these up the last time I visited my parents - not many seashells in Chicago!
The trusty glue-gun comes into play to attach hangers and beads. (The glue-gun is such a great invention!)
And then the glitter comes into play again! For some reason I was having camera issues here, so sorry for the blurry images.
Some of the shells need just a touch of glitter to enhance them and make them look festive
The plainer ones lend themselves to a more generous coating of sparkles
I tried to follow the natural patterns on these with the glitter
These were really fiddly and I think I probably ended up wearing more glitter than the shell!
It is only at Christmas that you can get away with all this glitter, and it is fun :)
Finally all the glittering was done
And it was time to put everything onto the tree
I hid the ugly tree stand with a piece of material and scattered more shells around
And voila! Sea side tree
Not sure if my Mom-in-law liked it, she didn't say but I had fun getting in touch with my inner five year old and getting covered in glue and glitter :)
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