Saturday, May 5, 2018

From Famine to Feast

Today, I made my annual pilgrimage to fish for Golden Trout in Rhode Island. I went to the same lake I have gone to the last five years. I got there ridiculously early leaving my house at 4:30 am. My hope was to catch a bunch of trout in three hours and be out of there by 8:30 when the crowds start to pour in. After that I planned on going birding near by.

Not so fast! In those three hours, I had precisely one hook up. My friends that I went with did no better. There were about thirty people fishing. Seventy percent were using Powerbait, and I saw less than a dozen fish caught in those three hours (including only three in the last hour I was there).  Usually, in that time, I'd probably see over one hundred fish caught and I'd have a dozen of them.

We decided to try another pond fifteen minutes down the road. None of us had ever been there before. At 9 am, I was afraid there wouldn't be any room for us. Luckily, when we pulled into the parking area, there was only five cars. We found a spot and started fishing. At first fishing was slow for us, but we did see some fish caught so that was a good sign.

After 45 minutes the fish moved into my general area (I moved away from my friends). I hooked seven fish landing four in less than fifteen minutes. From there, fishing was very good. I'd get at least a hit every few casts. My friends also had fish in front of them at that point and we all caught fish. I don't know how many but they caught a whole bunch

After ninety minutes of this, I caught enough and started to share the wealth. I would cast for my friend's daughter and she would reel it in landing two Golden's. Then when she started using her own pole, I took my casting bubble/fly off my rod and gave it to a couple polite, respectful teenagers (voting age brother and sister) who weren't catching anything.  At that point I watched people catch fish.

All in all, after what looked like a dud of a day turned out really good.


Zach captured this image this morning

Friday, May 4, 2018

Sometimes, I'll have to settle for good

Blue Winged Warbler and a cloudy background
I bought my new lens with visions of colorful birds with a blue sky background filling picture frames all over my house. I have quickly realized two things, one positive and one negative.

First the negative. I can't control the weather and the lens needs a lot of light. For this lens to work at peak performance, it needs a lot of light. If it is a dark, cloudy day it will work, but the pictures are not as crisp. Probably more importantly and at no fault of the camera; for pictures of birds to come out great the sun has to be shining on them. Warblers, Tanagers, and Orioles are all beautiful birds but for them too look there best a bright day is better than a dark day obviously. This is not just true of photos, but also just to enjoy them. As for the background, well, anyone that enjoys looking at pictures appreciates a blue sky in the background instead of a grey stratus cloud.

Now the positive- Honestly, I can live with the fact that not every picture that I save will be a masterpiece. Why? Because taking pictures with this lens is far and away better than anything I have ever used. For example- I birded all day from 6 am-5 pm. I saw 52 species of birds. I'd say 8-10 would be considered "good birds". Most of the rest were fairly common to abundant. It was mostly cloudy all day and the occasional drizzle got me worried about my equipment. Not the best photo conditions!

However, I got pictures of birds that far exceeded pictures I had of that species. I got really good pictures of a Blue Winged Warbler. Not a great picture. The sky was cloudy and there wasn't a lot of light. Yet as I was snapping away, I instantly knew one of the pictures was going to be a good one. It was much better than anything I had of Blue Winged Warblers.

If I think of all the species of birds in the Northeast (roughly 300 species in a given year)  and think of how few I have really good pictures of, and now I have the tool to get those pictures, it gets me excited for the challenge. Sure I want all of my photos to look like the Scarlet Tanager I got last week. It is not going to happen. If I only go out when there is good light, then I'm going to spend a lot of time in the house. And May is much too short for that!!!
You can tell a little bit of light came through as I
was taking the picture of this Cardinal

Thursday, May 3, 2018

Scissor-tailed Flycatcher and other birds at Trustom

There must be a rare bird around
It kills me to be at work during the morning in May. I know all the retired birders are out seeing woods dripping with colorful birds. As soon as I got out of work today, I headed straight for Trustom Pond. Besides the birds, it was 92 degrees at home but only 67 at the ocean. That seemed like plenty of reason to go birding even if it was afternoon.

On Wednesday a Scissor-tailed Flycatcher was spotted at Trustom. That is a very rare bird for this area. They don't normally venture north of the southeastern U.S. I hadn't heard anything about it all day on Thurs, so I assumed it left. I really went to Trustom because it was close to the ocean. I hoped to see new migrants, but thought the S-T Flycatcher was gone.

I was wrong, someone pointed it out to me within five minutes of being there. There was a whole gaggle of birders photographing it. After fifteen minutes, I moved on to see what else I could find. To my surprise, birding was pretty decent. I picked up some new birds for the year and got a few good photos.

New birds besides flycatcher- House Wren, Catbird, Prairie Warbler, Orchard Oriole

Some photos below

Any questions ho it got its name
are answered with this picture


Black and white warbler above and the picture below


Yellow Rump

Yellow Warbler

Prairie Warbler

Blue-Grey Gnatcatcher and the picture below


House Wren

House Wren

Monday, April 30, 2018

Really good birds, really bad light

Prothornatary Warbler, cropped but still pretty sharp.
Yesterday was one of my best days of birding after work (quality, not quantity). Saturday afternoon a Prothornatary Warbler was seen at Hunt's Mill in East Providence. This is a pretty rare bird especially in the northeast. It is unusual for me to have such a rare bird so close. Usually, when there is a "chase" I find myself with an hour drive or more like I did for the Tanagers. Hunt's Mill is only a few minutes from a place I work. I didn't know about the warbler on Saturday and I was doing yard work anyway.

So as you can imagine, after work on Sunday I took the quick trip in hopes of seeing it. When I got there, four birders were under a tree and had just seen it. Luckily for me, it was still around. I got some great looks at the bright yellow warbler. I didn't get any pictures because it was sprinkling out and left my camera in the car. I didn't know how long it would take to find it. Long story short, I went back after work today and got a couple photos in bad light.

When I left Hunt's Mill I stopped at Caratunk Wildlife Refuge. Someone had put up Purple Martin gourds and birds were starting to use them. I saw one Purple Martin, but no pics.



After I got home from work/the birds, Laurie came over. It was still early in the day. Every year, we take a walk at Great Swamp the last weekend in April. This didn't start out as a tradition, but we realized after a couple of years that it had become a habit. The weather had cleared to mostly cloudy but it looked like the precipitation was over.

We didn't see much in the woods and fields other than Field Sparrow. We dipped on a couple birds we normally see there. However, in the swamp, we ran across a Little Blue Heron. Little Blue is a very good bird for Rhode Island and the Northeast. It isn't super rare but it is unusual. Only a few sightings of one happen a year.

I immediately posted it on a birding site incase anyone else was in the area. I got some "decent" pictures of it. Again, bad light foiled my day. It was fairly far away so I wasn't getting a frame filling photo, but it is a pretty bird and deserved  a better picture.

All in all, a great day seeing the Proth Warbler, Purple Martin and finding the Little Blue Heron. I'm not worried  I didn't get great shots. You take them when they are there, and just enjoy what is in front of you when they aren't. I did get some pictures of the cute little Pine Warbler below.




Friday, April 27, 2018

Not Every trip is a winner- New Hampshire Waterfall Misadventure

I accept that not every fishing trip, weekend getaway, or vacation will be better than the last. There are an infinite amount of things that are out of your control. Among these of course are car issues, the weather, and traffic. Laurie and I went away for a night in New Hampshire. My car ran just fine and we only got stuck in a little traffic, the weather...well.

For years I have wanted to go to New Hampshire to see what waterfalls look like from spring runoff of melting snow. I clearly knew that melting snow would not only swell waterfalls but also make the trails muddy. To prepare for that we brought extra socks and my box fan to dry our boots at night. I expected to see snow at higher elevations, I did not expect to see snow in the valleys...well

We reserved a motel for Thursday night. The original plan was to stay there Thursday. However, if the weather was nice (dry and any night time low above 30 degrees) on Wednesday night, we would go up Wednesday after we got out of work and sleep at the one year round campground on the Kanc...well

We were not so lucky. The weather called for all day rain on Wednesday. Thursday morning rain then drying out in the afternoon to partly sunny.  Friday morning was going to be nice, but rain was moving in during the afternoon. Basically, we had from Thursday at noon until Friday at noon to enjoy the waterfalls. Truthfully, I was okay with that. I did a lot of planning for the trip including a driving route and trail research. I had a list of five hikes (anything more than ten minutes from the car) that ranged from two miles round trip to four miles. I had hoped to do four of them, two each day, a morning hike, lunch, then an afternoon hike.  Knowing we only had twenty four hours, I hoped we could do two and maybe three of them.

As weird as it sounds, I don't like going away when things are really good around here. For example,
Crystal Cascade, Pinkham Notch
I would never take a vacation from September 10-20 because of albies. Likewise, I don't leave stripers and birds in May. So I mentally prepared myself to step away from what has been great birding to visit these waterfalls. This may sound ridiculous, but I don't want to think about what "I could be doing" instead of what I am doing. I just reminded myself it was one weekend and many of the birds are yet to come. Since spring waterfalls have been on my bucket list for a decade, this was easier than I thought.

However, when I knew that Thursday morning would be a washout in New Hampshire yet in Mass it would be clear. I realized I was going to waste a morning I could be birding to sit in the rain. The storm was clearing on a path almost completely going south to north. Knowing that it would be crappy out, I asked Laurie if she'd go to Plum Island with me birding on our way to NH. This way, I'd get my birding fix, and we wouldn't be wasting the morning. Also, Newburyport is an hour closer to NH, so once done, we'd only have a two hour ride.

To keep this from getting out of hand long, I'll summarize Plum as quickly as possible. We got there at 9 and planned on leaving around noon. The birding was pretty bad because of the weather. It stopped showering roughly 10:45. I saw three new species for the year, Merlin, purple finch, and Black Bellied Plover . By far the best bird was the Merlin. We only saw about twenty species.

Glen Ellis Falls
We left Newburyport at 12:30 and after a couple stops at drug store and candy shop for Laurie's fudge, we were hiking before 4 pm. The goal was to do the easiest hike on the list: Waterville Cascades. It is roughly a mile each way. At the end is a series of waterfalls. This hike gives a lot of bang for a buck. We put on our boots and went up the hill. Almost immediately we encountered a snow patch. I didn't think much of it and we moved on. As we went into the woods the snow patches got bigger and closer together to the point we were walking on snow and ice constantly.

As you might imagine, a woman who really doesn't love hiking anyway was none too thrilled to be slipping on ice AND postholing in the snow. At some points we were falling through the snow over a foot deep. She wanted to turn back, but I realized that if our easiest hike was going to be this hard, then my other hike plans were shot too hell. So we pushed on. It rained on and off for the hour we trudged through the snow making things worse. We crossed a snowmelt brook that soaked our feet all the way through. This was the last straw for Laurie. I knew the waterfalls were only a couple hundred yards away, so she waited for me while I went.

 Leaving Laurie meant, I was going to get a picture of the first waterfall and rush back to her. There wouldn't be any lingering, or exploring the other falls. Come hell or high water I wanted to see a damn mountain waterfall. I went down into the valley where the snow got much deeper. I post holed a few times where my leg fell in all the way to my crotch and I had to roll my way out.

Here's the worst part... the highwater stopped me! After all that, there was brook I could not cross just ten to fifteen yards before the first cascade. However, it was just a little to wide to jump. If I was alone and it were 1 pm, I might have done it. My feet were soaked anyway. I knew crossing that river would take too much time of our vanishing daylight. I turned around, rushed back to Laurie, fell into more snow drifts, got to her, listened to her complain, and finally at 6:45 got out of the woods.

Snow and ice covered trail at Glen Ellis
I quickly want to point out, that we were in no danger from the elements. Although the water on our feet was cold, we built up some sweat hiking. It was sixty degrees and when it wasn't misting on us, felt like a nice day.

After this disastrous hike, we went to our hotel room. Luckily, this was the best part of our trip. He stayed at the Day's Inn in Woodstock. Ive stayed a Day's Inns before but this was the best. The room was spotless. It had a really nice indoor pool and a hot tub. I think we were one of three guest rooms sold for the night. We went for a swim and sat in the hot tub for an extended period of time.  We went back to our room and watched the Sox and the NFL Draft.

After our continental breakfast Friday morning, I knew any big hikes were out of the question. I was hoping to see a couple of the close to road waterfalls. We drove up Crawford Notch to Silver and Flume Cascades. These are true roadside falls. They were full of water, but I was none too impressed seeing a waterfall from my car.

From there we drove to Crystal Cascades in Pinkham Notch. The drive toward Pinkham was pretty much snow free and I  was feeling pretty good about our prospects. Then...as we reached higher elevations we saw more and more snow. When we got out of the car at the Tuckerman Ravine trailhead, there was snow right at the beginning. However, it was packed down from so much use so it was easy to climb. Crystal Cascade is only 10 minutes up the trail, and was easy enough to get to.

Then we went to Glen Ellis Falls. I knew the stairs down to the fall would be slippery so I told Laurie it might be tough.
Common Mergansers swimming in the little
open water at Saco Lake

She chose to sit it out. Sure enough the stairs and ice were slippery (but doable) I got  some pics, but it was cloudy and the falls were spraying mist everywhere. The pics suck, but the falls was fun to see.

After we left there we just worked our way back to the Kanc. We stopped at the roadside Lower Falls and Rocky Gorge.  We walked up to Falls Pond and got a picture. The ice is starting to break up on the mountain ponds but they are still mostly frozen.
Falls Pond and other mountain ponds are still ice covered

After those two roadside falls, we headed home encountering rain about an hour from Lincoln until we got home.

As always, when I go to New Hampshire I try to learn from my experiences. I always try to improve on ways to make a trip better. Obviously, I learned some important lessons on this trip.

Assume there is still snow and ice on the ground at the end of April.

The Day's Inn was very nice.

Honestly, if I'd have been alone AND had my snowshoes I could have seen the waterfalls that require hikes. I really wanted to go out to Arethusa Falls. It is the largest waterfall in the Granite State. I couldn't ask Laurie to do anymore hikes after Thursday. She was (rightfully so) miserable. Seeing snow fed waterfalls was a bucket list item of mine. Although I saw a couple, I missed four of the hikes I want to do. Therefore I'm not crossing this off the bucketlist. I don't know when, but I will be back.

Other hikes we had planned- Bridal Veil Falls, Arethusa, Fletcher Cascade, Basin Cascade Trail.

Rocky Gorge, Kancamangus Highway


Monday, April 23, 2018

Rock of Ages

   On Friday night Laurie and I went to see Rock of Ages at the Bradley Playhouse in Putnam Connecticut. Rock of Ages would be classified as a musical, however the music is all 80's rock and heavy metal.

   This was our first time at the Bradley Playhouse in Putnam. It is a very small venue. Ever seat is a good seat. The ticket prices were $21/24. The Bradley is roughly a fifty minute ride from Providence.  Warning, the bathroom is tiny. The show started at 7:30

   Rock of Ages is the story of a small town girl (Cherrie) trying to make it in a lonely world (Sunset Strip). She meets a city boy born and raised in South Detroit (Drew). Drew wants to be a rock star. They meet at the Bourbon Club owned by Dennis Dupree. A major rock star (Stacee Jaxx) throws a kink in their budding relationship. Throughout the plot, tons of 80's rock songs are played.

   The cast , vocals, and the band were awesome. The girl that plays Cherrie steals the show. Stacee Jaxx was played perfectly as a cocky rock star. Even the minor characters were really good and they mostly had songs to sing. By the end of the show the audience was on their feet.  I would absolutely highly recommend seeing this if you have any interest. I don't see how you can be disappointed.

Rock of Ages plays through May 6

http://www.thebradleyplayhouse.org/

Saturday, April 21, 2018

The Tanager Show continues

I went back to South County again today. I knew I could get better photos of the Scarlet Tanager if it put on the same show as yesterday. I knew the angle of the sun, where the birds were, and I had all the time in the world to be patient.

I spent three hours at Trustom. I only took photos when the birds were close. Unlike yesterday when I got there, I already had good photos of these rare birds. Today's mission was to upgrade. That's what I did. I didn't waste time on photos I planned to delete anyway. However, when the birds were where I wanted them, I snapped a zillion photos.

After I finally left Trustom, I went looking for shorebirds. I found a few willing subjects but nothing too rare.

After birding I went fishing. I landed four holdover schoolies on 4 inch zoom flukes. Thus ending a very productive, really fun two days off from work.

Photos below- None are cropped




Of course, I spent some time with the Summer Tanager. At one point, it landed close enough that I could have reached out and pet it.



Brant

AmericanOystercather

Notice the band on the Piping Plover's leg.
It has been captured and banded.