Everything That's Old is New, Part 1

Well, it looks like we've got quite the backlog of photos that haven't made it onto the blog yet. In the interest of playing catch-up I thought it'd be good to unload some of our favorite un-shared photos from 2016 over three or four posts. Not every outing becomes a grand adventure, and so we end up collecting a photo here, a photo there. You know how it goes. Also, this week marks three years in Oregon! So by happy coincidence we get to use this opportunity to take you on a mini-tour of our favorite spots around the Pacific Northwest. The photos in this post were all taken around Salem.

What's the only thing better than a Bushtit? Two Bushtits! Or better still, cuddling Bushtits.

We're fortunate that we live pretty near to a couple of excellent National Wildlife Refuges, including our go-to wetland, Ankeny NWR. There have been some extraordinary rarities in the few years we've lived here, including a Tufted Duck this winter, and a Ruff the year before.

American White Pelicans are annual at Ankeny, but never seem to stick around for long

Lincoln's Sparrow

Aside from the birds, Ankeny is still one of my favorite places for the sheer number and variety of arthropods it hosts. It's always worth stooping to closely inspect the grasses or the rails along the boardwalk trails. And it's taught me that it's always worth have a macro lens on hand, even if it's just my handy iPhone clip that I carry everywhere.

Forest Tent Caterpillar

Bush-katydid nymph, cutest of all insects.

Jumping spider

Tundra Swans are a highlight every winter when they gather at Ankeny by the dozens, sometimes numbering nearly 100. I know it's cliché to associate swans with grace, so I won't. I'll just show this series Maureen shot and defy you come up with a better, more apt word.

Ankeny isn't the only place in town to find swans, since Minto-Brown Island Park is home to a pair of their Mute cousins. Yeah, they're invasive and pose a huge menace to wetland ecosystems by aggressively driving out the competition, unsustainably devouring native vegetation, and choking waterways with their waste... but there's no arguing with those good looks.

One of the coolest finds at Minto-Brown last year was this mating pair of dagger flies. The male brings her a nuptial gift in an attempt to win her over. If he's successful she goes to work on the gift while the male starts going to work on her. 

The same pair dagger flies, as seen from above

There are so many active raptor nests in spring that even the non-birders realize how great the park is for birds, regularly stopping us to tell us where they saw this or that. Just in the past few weeks we've seen nests for Osprey, Red-tailed Hawks, and Northern Harriers. This harrier from last year was in the process of getting nest material together.

Lorquin's Admiral

Townsend's Chipmunk is the default chipmunk here in the Willamette Valley. I still haven't figured out how to tell it apart from Oregon's four other chipmunk species other than by range, but since I think Townsend's is all we get in the valley...

Go East to Go West: The Wallowas, Part 2

After our first full day in the Wallowas, we drove out to Hells Canyon, along the Oregon-Idaho border. It's billed as the deepest river gorge in North America, beating out the even the Grand Canyon. That doesn't seem quite right to me, but I'm not the one standing out there with a tape measure, so I'll let it slide.

View of Hells Canyon from the Overlook

A Columbian Ground Squirrel is at full attention to greet us

Common camas (Camassia quamash)

Big headed clover (Trifolium macrocephalum)

Mix with creeping oregon grape

From the overlook, we had gorgeous views out towards the canyon. And there were wildflowers galore! This seemed to be the peak time for all these mountain blooms. There were carpets of violet, yellow, white, red, and pink. It was the quintessential moment of spring on this mountain top.

Penstemon species

Western peony (Paeonia brownii)

Harsh Indian Paintbrush (Castilleja hispida)

Penstemon species

From the overlook we hit a dirt road warning that it wasn't recommended for passenger vehicles. I interpreted as a personal challenge, and after an interminably rough ride, we ended up at the Buck Creek NRA trailhead. This was a fun hike to the top, also revealing beautiful wildflowers along the way. There wasn't a whole lot of activity out there, but from the top of the trail, we did get exceptional looks at the Wallowas off to the west of us, and the Seven Devils to our east.

The Wallowa Mountains

Top of Buck Creek NRA Trail

Fairy Slipper (Calypso bulbosa)

Wallowa Mountains to the West

Seven Devils to the East

Upland larkspur (Delphinium nuttallianum)

Western Dutchman's Breeches (Dicentra cucullaria)

As if that weren't ambitious enough for one day, we drove back to Wallowa Lake to take the aerial tram up Mt. Howard. The tram travels 3,700 ft. up and deposits you at the summit, 8,150 above sea level. Upon arriving at the top, we were greeted by loads of Clark's Nutcrackers, but not much else.

A LONG 13 minute ride up the tram 

View from the tram looking down

We found ourselves trudging through quite a lot of snow, as we hiked around for stunning views of the other mountains nearby. Some mammals that we'd seen around the campgrounds, we'd wanted better looks at. Now we were the beneficiaries of desensitized animals who have been fed and overfed by multitudes of tourists. We couldn't beat these looks at Columbian Ground Squirrel and Yellow-pine Chipmunk.

That face

And what's cuter than a Golden-mantled Squirrel nibbling at a sunflower seed? Watching all of these squirrels, chipmunks, and squawking Clark's Nutrcrackers along with the fantastic head-on views of these peaks were well worth the scary tram ride.

Such a cute belly

Back at camp for the evening, we strolled around the trails behind our campsite after our camping neighbors had found a few very large morels right at their campsite! If only we had known to look for them. We were on a mission to find some of our own, and after over an hour, we had found plenty of other cool fungi, but no morels. Just as we were about to give up and walk back, Maureen finally found one tiny, almost shriveled one. We did end up cooking it and savored every tiny bite.

Hammond's Flycatcher back at the camp

Coral Fungus

Violet crown-cup or Violet star cup (Sarcosphaera sp) Fungus (about 5 in at widest point)

Morel

Early the next morning we braved the near-freezing temperatures to get back to McCully Creek. This time we took another trail up and soon found ourselves face-to-face with a Spruce Grouse. It was out in the open, 150 ft ahead. We stayed as still and quiet as two people can who are vibrating with excitement. We didn't want to spook it, but this bold bird wasn't going to be spooked anyway. Soon after we spotted it, it spotted us, too, and instead of flying off, it made a beeline right for us.

Echo Azure

Male Spruce Grouse

I've seen enough videos of grouse hopped up on hormones to consider that we might want to take a defensive stance. Closer and closer it came, mostly walking, sometimes running short distances. Most of the photos I digiscoped are blurry because it just kept coming at us. It got within 20 feet and then casually hopped off to the side, and disappeared into the undergrowth. We also stalked a Ruffed Grouse for some time, which we never saw, but we could feel the drumming in our chests.

Caught that moment of his bright red eyecomb glowing in the tiny spot of sunlight

The Spruce Grouse was just the cherry on top of this absolutely amazing trip. The views were awe-inspiring, the flowers were gorgeous, the animals were very friendly, and the birds were awesome. 

Wallowas in evening light

Common Alpine

View from "Little Alps"