Photojournal
- 12
July 2004
A
morning visit to the U.S.
On Monday
the 12th I heard that a very interesting event was happening down
at Point Roberts. It seems that there was a big run of some type
of fish (best as people can figure, the Sand Lance) and it had attracted
all sorts of wildlife to feed on it. Included in this wildlife was
a whole bunch of Rhinocerous Auklets, a type of seabird. Rhinocerous
Auklets are pelagic, which means they spend most of their life at
sea. They aren't often seen near land around these parts, and down
at Point Roberts they had been reported as close as six feet from
the shore.
I'd never seen a Rhinocerous
Auklet before, so I decided to go to Point Roberts. I decided
this around 10 a.m. and I had office hours to get to at 1:30 p.m.
I had to hurry.
So I grab my passport,
U.S. money, and trusty camera, and I jump in my car and head down
towards the border. Point Roberts is a small piece of the States
that is joined by land to Canada but not directly to the rest
of the continental U.S. It's only a few square miles in area,
and it has its own border crossing, down near the Tsawassen ferry
terminal.
So zoom I go, and I
make it through customs (after explaining what a Rhinocerous Auklet
was) and get down to Lighthouse Park in Point Roberts at about
11:30. I gave myself about an hour in the park.
It was a hot day with
lots of sun so I greased myself with suntan lotion before going
out. I walked the length of the park, looking for the auklets,
searching the waves with my binoculars. There were no auklets
to be found. :-( I was bummed.
I did notice some bird
that I didn't recognize, though, and was lucky that I had the
foresight to bring a field guide along with me to the beach. Typically
I leave my field guide in the car when I'm out birding. I looked
around the field guide (a Sibley's) and eventually found the bird
I was seeing. It was a Harlequin Duck. I first saw a couple of
males, out on the waves; they would occasionally dive down, obviously
after food of some sort.
Harlequins have very
interesting and distinctive markings. Here's one approaching some
kelp.
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And here's
one just sittin' there; you get a better view of his red patch in
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Closer to shore, there
were a couple of other ducks I didn't recognize. It took me longer
than I would have expected to figure out that these were female
Harlequins. Here's one of the ladies.
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Well, after watching
the Harlequins hunting for a while, I turned to scan some gulls
down the beach with my binoculars. I thought that maybe I was
getting a little bothered by the sun, because the rocky beach
in front of me seemed to be swimming or shimmering a little. I
looked at it again, it it seemed hard to focus on. With just a
little more concentration, I found that it wasn't a problem with
my head, that there were actually little things moving along the
beach. It was a group of about a dozen peeps (small sandpipers).
I'd never seen peeps on a rocky beach before, and their camouflage
was very impressive.
It was a mixed group,
with both Least Sandpipers and Western Sandpipers. Here's a Least
from the group:
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...and here's a Western:
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I took a few pictures
of the gulls, too, but no real good close-ups. They were pretty
skittish. I have a hard time identifying gulls; there are several
very similar-looking species.
Anyhow, time was short
so I went back to my car and went through Canadian customs and
zoomed on to work. I arrived about 10 minutes late, but it didn't
seem that anyone was waiting for me at my office.
Well, I was still bummed
about missing the auklets. Maybe it had been only a one-day event,
and I was too late.
When I got home that
evening, my cat Zippy was hanging out in the courtyard. Since
my mom had recently asked me why I hadn't sent any pictures of
him, I decided to pull out the camera and start shooting. Zippy
responded with the usual feline disinterest; he thought the whole
exercise was a yawner.
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But there
was another kitty nearby, and he decided that me sitting down with
my camera was an invitation to saunter over.
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I've seen this kitty
around the courtyard recently, but I don't know his name. Zippy
made a lazy claw swipe at him when he walked by, but neither cat
seemed really interested in being mean to the other.
I spent the rest of
the evening sorting through my photo files, which have been expanding
rapidly and need a thorough pruning.
That's all for now...
Tom the wayward shutterbug
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