Photojournal
- 20 March
2005
Not
quite on track
The 20th of March was
a Sunday, and it was a grey, drizzly, miserable day. The day before
I had seen six lifers in various places in Delta, but I was a
little disappointed that I wasn't able to get good photos of one
of them: the Boreal Owl. I decided to head back to Reifel to see
if I might be able to do better this day.
As I was driving down
the road on Westham Island towards the refuge, I found a flock
of Snow Geese in a field beside the road. I stopped my car to
take some photos.
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I've been doing some
reading about Snow Geese. They have to almost constantly eat,
because their food isn't that nutritious. In a feeding flock like
this, some birds, particularly around the edges, will be "sentinels."
Sentinels watch for danger while the other birds feed.
Here are a few close-ups
on some of the flock.
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The white birds are
adults, and the greyish ones are juveniles. The orange color on
their face isn't a plumage color, and when they leave the arctic
(where they breed), their faces are white. The orange is a stain
they get from the mud around these parts, a consequence of their
sticking their face down in that mud most of the day while eating.
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Snow geese travel in
families, and the families stay quite close together. So it's
quite likely that the three in the previous photo are a parent
with two of its children.
Here's a shot of a
juvenile.
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here's a small group in flight. |
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As I said, it was a
pretty dark, grey day.
I headed on to Reifel,
and talked with John (the manager) on arrival. He had relocated
both the Boreal and the Northern Saw-whet owls, and told me their
location. Unfortunately, the Boreal was in an even worse position
than the day before, and I wasn't able to get any photos of it.
However, the saw-whet was sort-of visible, and I did get some
photos of that bird. They weren't great, though.
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Then John told me that
there was another much more accessible Northern Saw-whet further
in the refuge. I packed my gear into a bag to help keep the rain
off of it, and went off in search of this owl. He was easy to
find because there was another photographer there taking photos
of him. (It's amazing how owls attract photographers.)
Anyhow, this owl wasn't
in much better light, and the other photog was using his flash.
I'm a little hesitant to use flash on an owl, but this was during
the day and the owl was just sitting there. In other words, it
wasn't going to blind him and/or he wasn't going to fly into something
if he was blinded. (In general, camera flash is too quick for
most bird pupils to respond to...but owls may be an exception
to that.) So when I got to photographing the bird, I did end up
taking some flash photos. Here's the best non-flash photo I got
of the little owl.
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Of course,
if he had his eyes closed for the non-flash photography, he had
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Saw-whets will stay
perched in the same spot for most if not all of a day. When I
left, he was still perched there, and seemed none the worse for
having had the flash directed at him.
Anyhow, I think small
owls are pretty cute. Savage, but cute.
The rain was enough
to discourage me from any further explorations of Reifel, and
I went back to my car and headed home. I was again disappointed
in not getting good photos of the Boreal Owl. So on the way home,
I was scheming about ways of going out to Reifel the next day
instead of going to work. But just as I got home, my train of
thought was derailed by something.
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It was,
well, a train (or at least, a train car) that had derailed. In the
train yard behind my place. Here's a view of that same car from
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I later learned that
the derailment had happened the day before, and that there was
a lot of cleanup action then that I had missed.
The derailment happened
right where the line that comes across the Queensborough Rail
Bridge joins the rail yard. Most of the asian import cars for
western Canada come across that bridge, and this could've held
them up, so it might have been a pretty costly derailment. Then
again, maybe it happened during a slow time.
Anyhow, the rail folk
(Canada Pacific Rail) didn't seem particularly hard-pressed to
work in the evening, and in fact they appeared o be wrapping up
their operations for the day. They had a crane there, and were
locking up the hook on the front of it.
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That crane looks to
be a hi-rail Pettibone 260 RRC, which has a 130-ton lifiting capacity.
When a crane has that many lengths of cable between pulleys, you
know its heavy-duty.
I wandered on back
down the street and took a few photos of the Murano, which is
the development that they're constructing on the lot between my
place and the road. It's actually a couple of buildings, in different
states of construction. Here's the part farthest from my place,
with the concrete still exposed. I opted for a darker version
of this photo, which seemed to suit the grey-day and concrete
theme.
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And here's
the building nearest mine, which is a bit further along. Getting
a brighter building meant overexposing the sky and having the grey
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After that, I was done
for the day...although I was still trying to figure out a way
to get back to that Boreal Owl.
Toot toot,
Tom
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