Showing posts with label Galveston. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Galveston. Show all posts

Monday, February 21, 2011

Galveston Birding Continued

This is a continuation of the great birding morning we had in Galveston, TX back in late December as described in my previous post.  We finally reached one of our planned destinations, the Galveston Island State Park. Here we added a couple more lifers to our list. In a parking lot, Nick spotted an American Pipit - our second lifer of this trip! (The first being the Eastern Meadowlark). We watched the Pipit for about 10 minutes as it moved towards the adjacent grass to forage for food, where we also saw more Savannah Sparrows and a couple of Killdeer. 

American Pipit

American Pipit

Killdeer

We walked a trail around the marshland a bit, and then happily came upon our first White-tailed Kite! We first saw it soaring and kiting about as it is known for doing. It was flying away from us, but we hurried through the footpath following it. In flight, we noticed its tell-tale dark wrist spots and black shoulders. We finally arrived at a bridge where we watched it land in a tree quite a ways away from us. We relished in its beauty and noticed it pumping its long white tail.


White-Tailed Kite kiting

White-Tailed Kite - Notice the black shoulders

White-Tailed Kite making a gorgeous turn, its head straight and wings vertical

We enjoyed the looks we got at that time, but it was when we were on our way out from the park that we noticed another White-tailed Kite hovering above a field, and with the blink of an eye, the Kite dropped straight down with such ease and grace. And when it came up from the tall grasses, it had a small mouse in its clutches! The Kite then flew over to what appeared to be its home base in a bare tree where it met with its mate. We watched them together, and then we watched as they would switch off from their post, seemingly to take turns gathering food. We were able to get much better looks at its gorgeous contrasting grey and black and white colors and its striking, darkly outlined red eyes. 


White-Tailed Kite with a Mouse

White-Tailed Kite spreading its beautiful tail feathers

White-Tailed Kite pumping its tail

White-Tailed Kite

White-Tailed Kite pair swapping places on their post

White-Tailed Kite Pair

Interestingly enough, we had been on a trail called "Clapper Rail Trail" and had not seen any clapper rails, to our disappointment. But driving a little ways to where there was beach camping, we stumbled upon none other than a Clapper Rail! This was not our first, but we did get a great look at it as it did not take notice of us at first. Then, sensing our presence, it scampered away and disappeared in the marshy grass. We walked over to where it had run off to see if we could find it, and the grasses weren't even that tall, but it had disappeared into the ether, as rails are so good at doing. 


Clapper Rail scampering away

Clapper Rail

We then saw another familiar face, a young Roseate Spoonbill, fly in front of us just as we were leaving the beach. 


Roseate Spoonbill in flight

We left the park feeling extremely satisfied. We were hoping to get a glimpse of some new waterfowl, possibly Snow Geese, but we had no luck there. We did happen upon some Gadwall (a lifer) and Green-winged Teal in a road-side pond. We also stopped at the drab beaches of Galveston, but all we found was a Sanderling foraging for food amongst what appeared to be lots of plastic bottles, but which on closer inspection were actually tons of Portuguese Man-of-War! 


Sanderling foraging amongst Man-of-War

Portuguese Man-of-War

On our way out of Galveston, Nick quickly saw a few Common Loons in the intercoastal waterways as i drove over a bridge, but even when we pulled over to a nearby empty lot to catch a glimpse, they were too far off at that point to get good looks at them. We were then shooed away by some construction workers across the way as we were apparently in an area where we didn't belong. Nevertheless, we left Galveston extremely satisfied and pleased with our findings. 

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Oh how the Meadowlarks moved me…

Over the holidays, we went to visit family in Houston. And of course, whenever we can, we squeeze in some birding. This time, we ventured a little farther out of town to Galveston Island. And what a great venture this was! 

Eastern Meadowlark
(Please excuse the poor quality video - taken with my phone).



There were several areas we could check out, but based on a brochure my sister snagged for us, we decided mid-island would be our best bet to catch some new and different species. We set out early in the morning. As soon as pulled on to a back road that was known for good birding, we saw a gorgeous glow of yellow on some powerlines above. We immediately whipped around on the two way street and pulled over. To our delight, we saw an Eastern Meadowlark! This was a life bird for both of us.

Eastern Meadowlark

Eastern Meadowlark

Eastern Meadowlark

Savannah Sparrow

We watched a Meadowlark on the wire for a while as it continued to sing, and then it eventually swooped down into the field below and was out of sight. We then spotted a sparrow that we were hoping was a new one for us, but which we later determined was a Savannah Sparrow.

Eastern Meadowlark

Eastern Meadowlark

I had crossed the road to get a closer look at the sparrow, and to my surprise, the Meadowlark that had hopped down earlier hopped back up on a eye-level fencepost about 20 feet away. I started snapping away as the Meadowlark posed and sang with the glow of the sun illuminating his golden plumage. Being so close to this bird and hearing his song, I became so full of emotion that tears nearly came to my eyes. 

Eastern Meadowlark singing

Eastern Meadowlark singing

We eventually were able to pull ourselves away from the chorus of Meadowlarks, and we continued on this back road, but not before we got a look at a few Sandhill Cranes fly over us in the morning sky. 

Sandhill Cranes in flight

In a soggy patch of grass off the side of the road, we saw about half a dozen Wilson's Snipe frolicking about. This was the closest we've been to these Snipes, and definitely the most we had seen at once. I took a couple of photos from the car. But as I tried to ease out of the car to see if I could get closer look, the skittish snipes flew off. 


Wilson's Snipe

Also, in one of the bodies of water along the road, we noticed a group of ducks. Here, we were able to spot our first Gadwall! We weren't even at the park in Galveston where we were headed, but we were already having a great birding trip. Stay tuned for the continuation of our birding adventure on the Texas side of the Gulf Coast.

Gadwall