Wednesday, May 20, 2015

I finally bought a new computer: here are some pictures

As you read from the title I finally bought a computer. For the first time in a year I am typing n a keyboard and not my phone, It is a pain in the gluteus to download photos from my phone to the blog. That is why I have been putting only a picture or two on most posts. Usually they were taken with my crappy camera phone so I wasn't terribly pleased with them anyway. Here are some pictures of reptiles, amphibians, and wood ducks I have captured over the spring. Enjoy






Northern Water Snake






















Endangered Blanding's Turtle







Monday, May 18, 2015

Getting it wrong sometimes

The other night my options on what to fish for came down to my three usual suspects; carp, stripers, or trout. For the most part, I put the trout on the back burner in mid-May. However, I hadn't caught many this year. I only fished for them four or five times. Also the thought of smoked trout appealed to me. So I went against my general plan and went to the fly fishing only pond in northern RI.

In May trout fishing is usually pretty easy. The water temp is ideal and there are a lot of bugs on the water. So I went to the pond about supper time. I was actually hoping to catch a limit. I don't keep many fish but I do make a batch of smoked trout once a year. If I limited out early, I'd swing down to the bay and try for stripers before dark.

No such luck. The trout proved very difficult to fool this night. There were not many jumping. Something was hatching on the water but the trout were not chasing. I managed to catch four. I had two others fight, but come off. Other than those six trout, I had very few other hits.

I was happy with my outcome despite the inactive fish. Catching four on a tough day is okay by me. I worked hard to catch them, but hey, at least I didn't go home with a goose egg. As I was putting my kayak on the car I got a text from Dave. He went striper fishing. How did he do?

He caught 21 at a spot he only caught three the night before. Sometimes you just never know

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

I wasn't going fishing tonight

Being out every night after four very long days at work had taken its toll. I was tired. I passed out on my couch when I got home from work. An hour later, I got a text from my friend Tom asking me if I was going fishing tonight. I hadn't planned on it. The wind was cold and a cold front come through. It was a perfect night to take a day off. Tom had asked me a couple times this year to go fishing. We just hadn't met up yet.

Since I clearly wasn't doing anything and I had not seen my friend in months, I decided to go. I didn't really expect to catch anything. I figured we would shoot the breeze. Tom is hilarious. The worst case scenario was get some fresh air and have a few laughs.

Things turned out pretty well. We each got a big white sucker. I was much happier to catch mine than Tom was. I also landed the twenty pound carp in the photo. Needless to say, I'm happy I got the text.

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Sacrificing May for September

   As you have read many times this month and other May's, this is my favorite month by far. If I was a millionaire I still wouldn't have enough time to enjoy everything I want to do.  However, I am not a millionaire and have to work. Normally I get two days off a week. I go on "exotic" daytrips on those days. I sometimes leave at 5:30 am and get back after dark. I do not get cheated on those days, no minute is wasted. I usually have my list of spring daytrips written out in January. I will have tides written on a calender along with moon phases. I plan trips to the Cape trout fishing and Central MA fishing for giant mirror carp.

This month I was thrown an unexpected wrinkle. The girl, Megan, that covers my days off,moved on to greener pastures. This left a void in the company and we do not have a district manager. So now I do not have someone to cover my days off and I have been asked to do a lot of her job for the time being.

I certainly do not want Megan's job permanently and made it clear to the owner. She was on call 5-6 days a week. She could have gotten a phone call at 4 am from a morning girl or at 4 pm from a closer. If she couldn't get the shift covered she had to go in. I had that job for seven years and do not want to live that life again. I had to walk out of movies with my then ten year old son. I'd have to leave little league games and fishing sessions cause a toaster broke. It is a life style I do not plan on living again.

However, with Megan leaving I am stuck for a little while. At first I was really depressed that I would be working so hard in May. If Megan left in January I would welcome the extra work and overtime. In the spring I do not think that way, I look at it as time I can never get back. So many things are better in May than the other 11 months. The bird spring migration, trout fishing, and the largest carp of the year are landed are just a few examples.

To make the best of it I realized something. Even if I get screwed over by a couple of night girls, I can still go out most every night. Being on call I can't go far, but I can stretch my limit as far as Warwick, where conveniently enough, I have been catching a lot of stripers.

My big sacrifice are my days off. I'm working 6 days right now. So I am loosing half of my valuable daytrips in this precious month. But, I will get overtime every week. By getting into overtime, I should have enough money to go on a vacation to the Utah national parks this fall. Laurie and I have been thinking about this trip for a while. I did not want to commit until early summer because I wanted to make sure I had enough money in the bank. By working overtime the next few weeks, the money shouldn't be a problem. So in reality, 'm trading four days off for a 2 week dream (but cheap) vacation. I can live with that.

I have still been getting out after my longer days at work. Tonight I went to the fly pond and had some fun. Last night I went striper fishing and got a few. Sunday, Laurie and I went birding at Great Swamp. We saw some cool birds and walked 3 miles. Saturday I went striper fishing where my friend Dave and I caught a combined 51 fish. All in all not a bad 4 days.

Thursday, May 7, 2015

Wednesday Birding

Mass Audubon runs bird walks at Parker River NWR in Newburyport on Plum Island on Wednesdays. I would go to these walks every week except, I work Wednesdays. Since migration is here and really wanted to go on one of these walks, I switched my day off this week from Thursday to Wednesday.

The walk started about 9:30. A lot of people had the same idea as myself. In all 40 people went. We carpooled in 10 different cars. Because so many people went, real walking was out of the question. There was no way to get that many people on trails single file. The only people that would have seen any birds would have been the people in the front. So we drove to different areas and got out of our cars and walked along the road. This was really the only viable strategy with a group this size. It paid off.

On Tuesday there was a "fallout" on the island. One hundred twenty two species were reported. We were not that lucky. In all I counted 49 species including common birds. The highlight of the day was a white eyed vireo. It was a lifebird for a lot of people including myself. I also got two other lifebirds when a bank swallow flew by and a swamp sparrow was around a mud puddle.

Other good birds were green wing teal, black and white warbler, yellow warbler, northern harrier, kestrel, and marsh wrens.

The walk ended at 12:30. My plan for my ride home was to stop at Oxbow NWR in Harvard, MA off of Route 2. I had never been there before and was looking forward to seeing new scenery. I got to the parking lot about 2 pm.

Before I go any further, there are advantages and disadvantages of birding alone versus birding in a group. When alone, I can go at my own pace. Also, if I find a bird and identify it, there is enormous satisfaction. Most importantly, if I want tostay and watch an animal/bird for a while, no one is waiting for me. However, I do give something up when I go alone. Being in a group means there are experts around. These people recognize even rare birds by there call. This is something I am having a hard time learning. They can tell a lot of birds just by flight pattern even if they are back lit against the sun. Another advantage to a group is, the more eyes looking for birds, the better the chance of finding them.

So off I went down the trail at Oxbow alone. It didn't take me long to slow my pace. I came across an American Redstart and Yellow Rumped Warblers. In a swamp I saw a Blandings Turtle which is an endangered species. That was a good find. I also had fun seeing the 4 garter snakes and green frogs along the muddy path.

I ran across an older couple that was birding. They were far better than me. The woman could tell birds by there call and pointed out five calls in our ten minute conversation. They told me about some birds they saw and where to look. The one bird I heard all day but could not locate in the forest canopy was a great Crested Flycatcher. They told me about a Baltimore Oriole and a few other birds. I ended up seeing everything they saw including a Veery, which was another life bird for me. That brought my total to four lifers for the day. Not including life birds, my favorite bird of the day (and I found it on my own) was the beautiful scarlet tanager. I watched it preen itself for ten minutes. I also came across a wood thrush, common yellow throats and rose breasted grosbeak. The woods were a kaleidoscope of colors.

Back to the disadvantage of being alone. Besides not finding the Great Crested Flycatcher I had at least two other species I could not identify. I had 2 blue colored birds that I startled fly away from me. In my mind they were Indigo Buntings, but did not get good looks. The other bird I saw plainly but still could not identify. It was grey and warbler size. I couldn't figure it by looking in the feild guide.

I stayed at Oxbow for almost four hours. I was enjoying being outside on such a nice day. I got back after 7:30. When I got home I tallied up my species. I had 64 species total for the day. Two mammals, 4 reptiles/amphibeans, and 58 birds. Four species of birds were life birds and 12 were first of the year. What a great day.

Monday, May 4, 2015

The Whirlwind that is May

   I know I write almost every year that this by far my favorite time of year. Although I say that May is my favorite month, the truth is I would normally say that from April 20 to Memorial Day is the time I most enjoy. Because this spring was so cold, we lost about 2 solid weeks of what is normally prime time. It is true that the cold spring could extend the season, but a couple ninety degree days could warm the water very quickly.

So although I am saddened that about 2 weeks of spring were wasted, I am thrilled that the southwest wind has brought warm air, stripers and spring migrants.

Yesterday Laurie and I went to Great Swamp in South Kingston, RI. She loves looking for frogs and turtles, and...its a swamp. I birded. We saw a bunch of osprey, yellow warblers and blackpoll warblers. Birding wasn't great but we did have a nice three mile walk and the scenery is awesome.

Today after work, my plan was to go Swan Point Cemetery and look for warblers, then get the kayak and go trout fishing. The wind was strong so not many birds were around. However, I saw a bald eagle! As I was walking along the shoreline a big bird landed in a tree right above me. I thought it must have been a turkey. I put my binoculars on it but couldn't get a good look through the trees. I took one step and it took off. I could see the unmistakable white head flying away from me. I will admit, my adrenaline was pumping. I saw some greater yellowlegs after that. Then headed home.

The wind was howling, so I chose not to go kayaking. I could have went striper or carp fishing. Instead I opted to stay home. I haven't ran much because of fish and birds and needed to stretch my legs. So, I didn't do much today outside. I think I needed a "rest day" What did I do on my rest day after birding? I put together a list of places I want to fish and bird this month. I love this month and am not going to waste it inside!

My first striper of the year.
I caught it a couple days ago.






Saturday, May 2, 2015

Exhausted!

Tiger trout in April
First off, you may have noticed that I didn't anything during the month of April. Although April was one of the coldest I can remember, I did get outside a lot. No, the reason I have not been writing is I am finally getting a new computer. I have been waiting to get my taxes back. Since I finally got them, I should finally be writing via keyboard by this time next week.  To be completely honest, I just have not had the energy or patience to type on my phone keyboard for an hour or more. So there you have it, the reason I went O for thirty in April...laziness.

I did quite a lot of fishing and birding last month. I had some good days and some bad. My first day that I went trout fishing down the Cape, I ended up with 19 trout including a few tigers.
I followed up that epic fishing by going to Wachusett Reservoir where I managed to fish for seven hours without a hit on shiners and lures.

I went birding a few times. I will write more about individual trips in later reports. Not because you care where I may of saw an osprey, but to give you ideas for places to visit. Even if your not into birding, there are some pretty places perfect for walking or light hiking.

Now that my absolute favorite month is here, I have been like a kid at a candy store. I am planning my next trip before I get home from my last one. As my friend Dave and I say all the time "everything is good in May". It doesn't matter what species of fish you chase, the water temps are optimal. The water is warm enough for bass, stripers, carp and cool enough for trout and salmon. If you throw in that bird migrations peak in May, there just isn't enough time. I had the last two days off and went balls out.

I started off Thursday by driving to Newburyport. I went to Parker River NWR. I was hoping for the migration to be in full swing. It wasn't quite yet. The wind was bad and I should have waited a week. I saw 24 species in a place that can give up over 100. None the less I saw some good birds. My highlights were a ruby crowned kinglet and a northern shoveler, which was a lifebird. Since there were so few birds around, I birded really hard and stayed there for five hours.
After leaving Plum Island I headed back down I-495 and went to Wachusett Reservoir. As I mentioned above, I went in April not getting a fish all day. I got there about 4pm and fished until dark (almost four hours). Again I never got a hit. I got home after 9pm, made some supper, watched an episode of Breaking Bad and got my gear ready for Saturday. I got to bed at 11:15.

Morning came quickly since I set my alarm for 4:45 am. My mission for the morning was to catch golden trout. I got up at such an ungodly hour to getting in and out before the crowds even woke up. It was an hour drive to Peck Pond in Burriville. When I got there, only 3 other cars were in the lot. I fished with a casting bubble and fly. I had only caught one golden trout and that was last year. Today I landed 11. Crowds got bad about 8 am so I left with my stringer of five.

Since it was so early, I went birding. I went to Swan Point Cemetery in Providence. This is a known hotspot for warblers and there are migrating eagles reported often. Birding was again slow (this was a theme for my weekend). I only saw a few yellow rumped warblers and a FOY Eastern Kingbird.

By 11 am I had enough. I went home for an hour nap then cleaned my fish. I had lunch and left the house again at two. I went up to Moose Hill to see if any wood frogs were still in vernal pools. There were not but I saw a cool salamander. I also saw a garter snake and blue grey knatcatcher. From there I went to Stony Brook. I saw 2 huge snappers, about 25 painted turtles and a muskrat. By the time I got back to my car it was 5pm. I was pretty pooped. I knew if left to my own devise I would go home for the night.

So I called my friend Dave. I wanted to know if he was going fishing. I had thought about trout fishing in the fly pond, but there was no way in hell I was putting the kayak on the car. When Dave said he was trying for stripers in the bay I asked if he wanted company. We met only 20 minutes from my house. At first the outcome looked bleak. Neither of us had any hits and the water was cold. Then Dave magically convinced a big schoolie to smash his popper. We took some pics and on my next cast I hooked up also. It was my first striper of the year. Dave caught one more. Although 3 small stripers is not by any means hot and heavy fishing, I think we were both pleased. With the warm weather this week and a few already around, it was a sign for good fishing to come.

I got home about 8:30. Tomorrow I go back to work.  It's probably a good thing... I need some rest.