It was an early start. But, as it turns out, it was worth it. When we reached Kitchen Creek on the east side of the Laguna Mountains and started up the road, we stopped frequently to look and listen. At about the third stop we heard the call of Mountain Quail, but it was far away. Not to be put off, John got out his scope and scanned the ridge line. "I've got it," he said. Sure enough! There was a male with topknot sticking straight up. We heard a couple more before we left the valley.
Driving north to Anza-Borrego State Park, we stopped at the campground. As we walked in, we met several birders who had seen a Long-eared Owl roosting in the tamarisk trees. They pointed us in the right direction and had good daytime looks at a beautiful owl (photo). So it was a little like the Masked Duck was in Florida: find the birders looking at the bird and you find the bird.
On to Borrego where we searched a grove of date palms for Scott's Oriole without success. We abandoned our search for Brewer's Sparrow because of the time of day and the fact that the group from the San Diego Festival, whom we met when we arrived, didn't find any at a much earlier time during the day. By the way the festival group had to wait three hours while their bus was extricated from the soft sand where it had gotten stuck turning around. No! I didn't park anywhere near the soft sand, but thanks for worrying about the possibility I might again get stuck.
Another congratulations!! John says that if you keep this up, you will have your big year done in 6 months!!! Way to go. And good job on NOT getting stuck. Renee
ReplyDeleteI think you owe it to the birding gods to get stuck once in a while, just for old times sake.
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