On the weekend of January 19th and 20th, Kimya and I went to San Francisco with Frank and Katharine Severson. We arrived mid-morning on Saturday near the Yacht Marina and thousands of gulls were feasting on herring roe throughout the Bay.

The pale dots are the roe stuck to the rocks and vegetation exposed at low tide.
To quote from this article by the CA Dept. of Fish and Game: "While the males release milt into the water, the females swim with their bellies near suitable substrates and release up to 45,000 sticky eggs that adhere to the surface of the chosen substrate. For San Francisco Bay herring, suitable substrates include natural and manmade structures that are relatively siltfree, such as eelgrass and the red algae Gracilaria, rocks, shells, pier pilings, jetties, and boat bottoms.
A small spawn, involving a few tons of fish, can go unnoticed and be over in a single tide. Large spawns, however, are truly spectacular. Spawns of larger magnitude can go on for several days and cover miles of shoreline. The water turns milky with milt. When exposed at low tide, the fertilized eggs (embryos) can be seen blanketing the shoreline and structures such as pier pilings, giving them a pale golden color."
Jelly fish were also visible from shore.

We didn’t realize there was to be a giant "pro life" rally starting right where we parked (I think "pro birth" is more accurate, since, so often for these people, it seems that the "sanctity" of life begins at conception and ends shortly after birth). Politics weren’t on the agenda for the day, so we stayed out of their way and tried to enjoy the birds…
On our walk over to Fort Mason we saw this Black-crowned Night-Heron kickin’ it on the pier. I’d never seen one this relaxed before.

We didn’t see the reported Orchard Orioles, but there were a lot of Red-masked Parakeets of the Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill fame.
We then walked over to the Presidio and saw the reported Rose-breasted Grosbeak in front of the Golden Gate Club. We saw him eat a few berries. Unfortunately he’s out of focus here.

That night we stayed at the Hotel California and had a nice dinner at the Millennium restaurant. Despite the ominous lyrics in the song of the same title, we were able to check out AND leave the hotel next morning.
We headed over to the Sutro Baths in the morning, but failed to find the reported Burrowing Owl. We ran into Frances, Liz, and Jim at Heron’s Head, and they told us where to find the Barrow’s Goldeneye and Harlequin Duck at Agua Vista Park among the collapsing piers. We did. Tons of gulls there too, and more roe visible on the rocks. We then headed for home and I continued struggling with the first of two bad colds I’ve dealt with in the last month and a half.
On Monday 1/21/08, MLK day, Kimya and I found the continuing Plumbeous Vireo at Elk Grove Park where I had missed it on Friday.

After work on 1/28/08, I was happy to see this Mountain Chickadee that had been found earlier in the day by John Luther and Jim Lomax. They were looking for the Townsend’s Solitaire that had also been found in the Land Park neighborhood of Sacramento. This horrible photo was the best I could do… I try to get record shots, especially of the Sac County rarities, but this one is near ridiculous.

This Barrow’s Goldeneye stayed around for a few days on a small pond at the Bufferlands in the end of January.

There is so little habitat left for Burrowing Owls in Natomas (north of Sacramento) that this one was spending most of its time on a lawn in front of a house.

On 2/9/08, I joined John Schick for his 20-year anniversary survey of River Walk (formerly known as Willow Slough Trail) at Cosumnes River Preserve. It was good to see some of the folks who have been helping with the surveys all of these years. It’s hard for me to believe that in June I will have been going on the surveys for ten years.
Later that day, I helped lead a field trip for SOS Cranes. We saw a lot of cranes and many more geese. We also enjoyed this nice sunset at Staten Island, with Mt. Diablo in the distance.

Back at the Bufferlands, for the first time–at least in many years–good numbers of Sandhill Cranes have been foraging on the property. I’ve been informed that the red bands indicate Greater Sandhill Cranes that were banded on Modoc National Wildlife Refuge. I’ve recorded band numbers on about 20 individuals.

There have been a few Lesser Sandhill Cranes as well. Note the smaller size of the closest bird. They have rounder heads and shorter bills. Instead of breeding in northeast CA or OR, like the greaters, they breed north to Canada, Alaska, and even Siberia.

As were "Myrtle" Yellow-rumped Warblers
Along the rocky shore of Folsom Lake, there were many Rufous-crowned Sparrows.
After posing for a while, the itch was too much to resist.
There were many Rock Wrens too. Kimya got the best shot of one for the day (below). No luck with Canyon Wren, however.
This dark Merlin was a nice find.
Folsom Lake as low as I’ve ever seen it.

"Nose Rock"
This American Painted Lady was a nice find for the first day of the year. Nice to see a butterfly in mid-winter. 


Turkey Vulture
Contemplating flight.
Female Brewer’s Blackbird drinking at Nimbus Hatchery.
Mallard drinking.
A lucky shot of a White-throated Swift. Most were out of focus.
Nuttall’s Woodpecker at Larchmont.
While doing some replants in a restoration planting, I found this very cold Pacific tree frog. It allowed me to pose it for a photo. After being in my hand for a minute it was much warmer and more lively, so I put it back in some matching green vegetation.
This photo was taken just west of the Zuni Pueblo, in AZ, but gives a feel for the type of landscape at Zuni. That’s red sandstone with a dusting of snow.
Walnut Canyon: a wonderful layered look to the cliffs with snow and rock. It was a bit of a homecoming, since my dad and I visited this area in the late 80s. Walnut Canyon was only one of the sites we visited on a trip that included Mesa Verde, Canyon de Chelly, and the Grand Canyon.
On this trip, I visited the 
Kimya and I found this 


John and Al found this oriole, which I was able to get a few poor photos of on 12/24. I’m not sure if it is an Orchard or a Hooded. More photos
In flight after being flushed at high tide by two Great Egrets and a Great Blue Heron.
The rail in the heron’s bill. I had only had one other brief look at a Black Rail. Not the best way to see your target bird, but it is often the only way to see Black Rails. Even though the tide was quite high, without recent storms, the water wasn’t high enough to see many Black Rails and have a good shot at seeing a Yellow Rail.

These super-aggressive Black Swans at the Turner Rd Vintner’s test your courage. If they sense any weakness, they’re after you. I was just able to keep up my nerve as this guy walked out of the water hissing at me.
Clay Taylor had an SLR attached to his scope and was able to fire off multiple shots per second. At one point the heron had its crest fully spiked and was actively foraging. With my super slow camera, I was lucky to get what I did.
Also there was this cooperative Loggerhead Shrike
This Prairie Falcon is seen nearly every day at the Bufferlands





The weekend following our quick trip to
On a 9/22/07 Audubon trip for rarities, we found no unusual songbirds, but this Laughing Gull was a good find for Northern CA. Thanks to Martin Meyers for walking out to Abbott’s Lagoon to tell us about it!
Back to 10/7, after Point Reyes, we drove down the coast to
By the bathrooms, we noticed this sign. Free speech…By the bathrooms…What a country!




Here’s a picture of another
Not much of a picture, but this is only the 4th Lark Sparrow I’ve recorded on the Bufferlands–and the first to photograph. A few miles to the east and west and this species is regular.

Often regarded as a pest, this species is vital for Burrowing Owls in most of the state and provides refuge of snakes and tiger salamanders, not to mention food for hawks, coyotes, etc.

and attractive.

One of about 100 Blackpoll Warblers on the shore of Lake Erie in the rain on 10/1/07.
Mantis
This bird was foraging in the road at Upper Beach Lake at 1:45 in the afternoon. I saw it from my work vehicle. I didn’t have time to try to show it to anyone that evening or the next day, and didn’t find it in quick checks the following two mornings.




























The lighting was a bit harsh, but the bird was only about 40 feet away when I took this digiscope.

They were very difficult to photograph, busily patrolling the creek, chasing every other dragonfly in sight. I managed a few decent in-flight shots as one stayed relatively still for a few seconds. There were two to four at each place we stopped along the creek.
And there were quite a few Sooty Dancers.
American Rubyspot
This cool little skipper (the species is beyond me) was feasting on this heliotrope.
Earlier, on the way down Sand Creek Rd just into Yolo County, we found this gorgeous king snake, though he didn’t want to pose for a picture.
By mid-day it was very hot, as this panting Ash-throated Flycatcher can attest. Even the dragonflies stopped flying when the temp reached 106.
The previous weekend we visited the same area, and found a number of dragonflies, and a few butterflies, like this Acmon Blue.
We are poaching Tim Manolis’s turf, as I’ve seen mention of nice ponds behind Rio Americano High School. There certainly have been a lot of odes flying when we’ve been there, like this Blue Dasher.
And butterflies: Eastern Tailed Blue
And this particularly nice Variegated Meadowhawk
Western Pondhawk
Widow Skimmer
Twelve-spotted Skimmer
Flame Skimmer
Common Whitetail–the first dragonfly species to really catch my eye when I started working at the Bufferlands, and still one of my favorites. I can remember asking Tim about it when I learned that he was working on his dragonfly book–though I think I described it so poorly he didn’t know what I was talking about.
A female
In the same area, we came upon this rattlesnake.
Or is it a cottonmouth?
John Trochet joined me on the monthly bird survey of the Orr Forest, at Cosumnes River Preserve. It was a very nice morning–especially the sunrise.
The previous evening I checked on the status of the trail and found a Oregon Junco family. There were at least two streaky juvs, plus both parents. John Trochet first found this species breeding at Cosumnes River Preserve in 2000, which was the first time a nest had been found in the Central Valley. They have bred several times since, but not every year.
On this same visit, I saw about 25 Lorquin’s Admirals. These are one of my favorites, and a species mentioned by Art Shapiro as being in a steep decline in many areas in the Central Valley. This despite no obvious change in the availability of its willow host plants.
This extremely worn Mournful Duskywing was a sad sight to behold.
A spreadwing, but I’m not sure which one.
Near Bannister Park along the American River Parkway, Kimya and I found this Cardinal Meadowhawk.
On 6/24/07, I led a trip for Sacramento Audubon to Martis Valley. It was the first time I had gotten into the Sierra this year. We saw and heard at least three Willow Flycatchers along Martis Creek, as well as seeing this dark-lored Mountain White-crowned Sparrow.
This Horned Lark at Martis Creek Lake had a bill full of insects.
Osprey with a fish.
Killdeer chick
We ran into a nice flock of Red Crossbills on the road up to Martis Peak–always a crowd pleaser.
This female Williamson’s Sapsucker was slumming on the side of the outhouse at the Martis Peak lookout. From there we could see the beginning of the big fire that devastated parts of South Lake Tahoe in the week to come.
a Common Hairstreak,
several Mournful Duskywings,
several Common Checkered Skippers,
a few Eastern Tailed Blues,
and Buckeyes (below), as well as over 100 Purplish Coppers, among 13 species for our group. After Kathy Schick compiled the numbers, we learned that the count itself had a record number of individual butterflies counted (1077), and the second highest species total (24) since it began in 1993.
On the weekend of June 8 to 10, Kimya and I visited the eastern Mojave (mostly in the Mojave National Preserve in San Bernardino County). I wanted to show her Clark Mountain, which I have been visiting for the past four years, as well as explore some new areas. On 6/8, we made a mid-day stop at Afton Canyon, and were happy to see a few distant Bighorn Sheep, even though there weren’t many birds.
This Zebra-tailed Lizard was nice to see along the road to Clark Mountain. A LeConte’s Thrasher sat up briefly, but didn’t pose for a photo.
These Black-headed Grosbeaks were eating cliff rose on the lower slopes of the mountain.
A Crystal Light powder mixing mishap.
It was very dry and the birding slow. We did find a couple of Gray Vireos, but climbed only half way up the mountain. We then headed for the New York Mountains. We had been given good directions to Keystone Springs, and spent the night at the beginning of the canyon. We were surprised to find a couple of Cassin’s Kingbirds, though I have subsequently read that there are breeding records for the New Yorks and a few nearby ranges. The walk up canyon was very scenic, and we found what might be grinding rocks.
As we drove north back to Hwy 15, several Desert Iguanas ran across the road. They’re very fast, but this one stopped briefly in the shade.
Kimya and I got an early start and had brief views of the reported Eastern Kingbird along the road to Drake’s Beach by 8:30. We were able to get better views on the way home.
After the quick look for the kingbird, we made our way to the Chimney Rock trail. The fog made it difficult to scan through the 1000+ Surf Scoters, with 100s of Common Murres and many Pigeon Guillemots. At about 10:30 we finally found this bird just to the right of the point with the bench at the end of the trail.
There was a single Ancient Murrelet just to the left of the end of the trail. It was close to the bluffs, but hard to get in the scope as it kept diving.
This Savannah Sparrow looks like he has had better days. Despite the missing head feathers, he was a vigorous singer.
There was a family of Peregrine Falcons at the end of the trail, with a total of four birds seen.
In this cove about 2/3s of the way back to the parking area, there were many Elephant Seals and a fourth Horned Puffin–an individual similar in plumage to the first bird we saw.
This doe and fawn were near the ranger’s residence by the parking area. Here she is crawling under the fence.
They stood in the open and she gave the fawn a good grooming–the front
and the rear.