Thursday, January 24, 2019

Week 3 (1/20/19) - Not at the Beach!

First of all - please accept my sincere apologies for the delay in getting this week's post published. I delayed my main outing to Monday and frankly was exhausted, and then life just got in the way and all of a sudden it is Thursday evening! Anywho, I am back with another installment, but this time there's no sand in sight!

Before I get to Monday's expedition, I want to share some pics from one of my little walks near the office. I decided (foolishly) not to take my bincos, therefore making the chances I would need them almost 100%. Most of what I saw was run-of-the-mill birds that you would expect next to a busy road in an urban setting really, but this guy caught my attention.

Mystery hawk - presumed accipiter
I had my phone on full zoom and then cropped the following pics to try and help




I was stumped - that is to say I had narrowed it down to two birds. I did try putting it into Merlin and got utterly ridiculous results - Northern Goshawk, Peregrine Falcon, White-tailed Kite - though it was clearly none of those. I posted the pic onto an ID group to get help choosing between Sharp-shinned Hawk (missing from my Duval life-list currently) and Cooper's Hawk. The two are very similar and differentiated from these pics was not necessarily easy. I could have made a case for either, but thankfully a more experienced birder let me know that due to the giant head, this was almost certainly a Cooper's Hawk. Bit of a shame, but a nice random bird nonetheless. 

I delayed my big outing to Monday, as previously noted, due to prior commitments on Saturday and poor weather on Sunday. I was able to head out on Monday and decided that I would like a break from trudging across sand at Huguenot and the Talbots, and decided instead to head to Reddie Point Preserve. 

Me at the entrance to Reddie Point trying to get a ridiculous amount of sun flare - mission successful
Reddie Point is located in a crook in the St. John's River, so at the end of the park there is river running along the east and north sides, a vast expanse of water. During migration the park is often swamped by warblers and their buddies as it represents a nice green patch amid the suburban sprawl. I decided that it was high time I got myself a Black-crowned Night-heron, and there's nowhere better in town for a guaranteed BCNH than Reddie Point. I have been there a decent number of times now and I think I've seen one every time. 

When I arrived around 730, there were zero night-herons in view in their usual spot. I was greeted by this Tricolored Heron, as well as a handful of geese. 

Tricolored Heron head - the two-toned yellow and grey bill tells us this is not a Little Blue Heron

Canada Goose - though his neck is a little tucked up, there's no way any of these guys were Cackling Geese - I wish!
 I spent a little while coming through the trees on the far side of the lake, as well as looking around me for passerines. I realised that I actually arrived a little early - most of the birds had stayed in their roosts due to the cold. Things picked up as the temperature rose, but this Great Blue Heron was happy to be out in the cold - apparently there were still fish for him to find.
GBH doing his best tree impression. I wasn't fooled, but the fish might have been. 
A little further into the park I found a nice mixture of passerines and woodpeckers, but none wanted to sit still long enough for me to take their pictures. That's just the way it goes sometimes. I cut through the wooded path to see if that would rustle me up some more variety, but it was colder and less birdy in there still than the main road.

At the far end there's a jetty which is typically lousy with fishermen, though only two were present when I arrived. Sadly there were none of the birds I hoped to see at the end - sometimes there will be collections of gulls, terns, pelicans and waders like turnstones. I did hear some high-pitched whistling while out on the jetty and turned back to the parking lot and was greeted by a flock of Cedar Waxwings. I just can't go anywhere without seeing them this year - they're still hanging out at the office as well.

One of about 25 Cedar Waxwings at the park
On the way out I checked back at the first pond and found what I was looking far - Black-crowned Night-heron. The picture is just atrocious - but that's ok, that's just birding sometimes. I also tried to get a picture of the egret next to him - that went as well as you'd expect. I have very few egret pictures which don't feature seemingly ethereal or divine birds. 

Black-crowned Night-heron unwilling to show his face, but that grey and black is unmistakable

Behold the Holy Egret of Antioch
 I finished up at Reddie point far earlier than I expected, so decided to hit another spot I thought might yield a couple of county birds conspicuous by their absence from my 2019 Duval list. Barely a minute into my arrival at Sheffield Regional Park on the northside of the river, I found my quarry - Common Gallinule and American Coot.

Common Gallinule - very similar to Moorhens, but not quite the same. The Coot didn't stick around for a pic. 
I was a little surprised it had taken me so long (I'm aware three weeks isn't actually that long, but it feels like it sometimes) to get those two birds, and knowing that I was already at three new county birds put a spring in my step. I ventured out into the rest of the park to see what else would show up for me.

There were two of these Turkey Vultures hanging out at the side of the football field, no idea what attracted them

Decided I wanted a picture of a Yellow-rumped Warbler - it's a shame there was some trash in the pic though
Obliging Little Blue Heron - the lighting isn't overly helpful here, but his beak really is more of a pale grey rather than the yellow seen on the Tricolored heron previously
Sadly I was not able to get pics of two more year birds - Hermit Thrush and Brown Thrasher. I knew I hadn't seen a Hermit Thrush this year and was very pleased to see one pop up in the same spot as the Yellow-rumped Warbler pic above. I thought the spots looked a little pale on it's chest, but the rusty tail and rump as well as the unlikeliness of any other thrushes at this time of year helped convince me. I thought I'd already seen a Thrasher this year, but if I did I didn't log it - because this guy showed up at my 123rd Duval bird of the year.

It was still very early after I completed my tour of Sheffield Regional Park, so I decided to go chase an unexpected rarity -  a pair of Fox Sparrows had been sighted at a park I'd never even heard of also on the north-side of the city: Seaton Creek Historic Preserve.

Seaton Creek is a long, winding park. Very long. Much winding. The paths are not paved. The paths are really quite long. I completely underestimated how much walking was involved in this - despite the reports showing the birds to be around 8000 steps from the parking lot. That seemed farfetched to me so I decided to not believe it. I should have believed it.

I will say now that I did not see the birds. I was in the right area, but I think I was just too tired and not focused enough to really try and dial in to search and listen for them. I heard various birds calling, but couldn't get anything definitive. I was able to find a couple of things worth pointing a camera at though.

Grey Catbird being catty in a tree. I love that the red butt was showing nicely here - not always visible

Not a great pic, but it's only an Armadillo! This is only my second encounter with a wild armadillo and I watched it forage for a few minutes before leaving it in peace. 

Note the glazed expression - and this was on the way out, I dread to think how bad I looked on the way back to the car!
So while not a roaring success in terms of the Fox Sparrows (I have seen them in NC, so I wasn't devastated) I was so happy to spend some time hanging out with the armadillo. I walked around 10 miles all told on Monday. I had some serious leg aches on Tuesday and Wednesday, thankfully they've passed today.

I weighed myself this morning for the first time since November 1st. Despite a little excess over Christmas, I've actually dropped six pounds. I have a long way to go, but that is a step in the right direction, especially since I probably gained a little in December. I think combining walking and birding as I have been has been really good for my health, both mental and physical. I really can't recommend it enough.

Current plans for this coming weekend are for a trip out of Duval County for the first time this year, in search of an amazing duck I've wanted to see for quite a few years. Fingers crossed it sticks around.

Saturday, January 12, 2019

Week 2 (1/13/19) - Heading North... Again

As much as this is a birding blog, it is also very much about my efforts to return to fitness. Combining those two interests, I have resumed taking short walking breaks at work, but now with an added focus on looking at the birds. My co-workers have given me some odd looks as I circle the parking lot with my binocs around my neck, but who cares? I'm getting fitter and slowly building up a reasonable little location list for the office.

I'm not sure exactly how many times I took one of those walks this week, but it was at least one per work day. The highlight of the week for sure was two dozen Cedar Waxwings going to town on the berries in the trees next to the parking lot. They make such a great sound and are incredibly attractive birds. Sadly I was not able to snag a pic, as they move quickly. I think I also want to invest in an adapter for my digiscope setup so I can use it with my binocs. Hopefully that'll help me get pics I might otherwise struggle to get.

Saturday morning saw another trip out to Huguenot and Big Talbot to try and pick up a few more year birds for me, as well as my Duval first Purple Sandpiper and Marbled Godwit. Huguenot was fairly busy, as has been the case on recent visits, though there was less activity around the spot where the Red-necked Grebe has been hanging out. Mandy was along for the ride this time, and hadn't been able to see the grebe last week due to a presentation at a conference in Tampa.

The bird was not visible from the free parking lot (I'm assuming some sort of collusion with park staff) but was readily visible from the first part of beach. As before, it dove continually, making pictures difficult. I think it was in better light today, though, and so the pics came out well, even though I think the bird was a little further away this time.
Red-necked Grebe - note clearly visible red on neck and yellow on bill

Enlarged to better show features
Following that we strode out to the jetty in search of the elusive Purple Sandpiper. We ran into Pierre again today, who said some other birders had just seen the flock of Turnstones and the infamous Sandpiper fly north. We decided that there was a reasonable chance the birds would circle back to their favored spot and so maintained vigil south of the rocks. The number of birds there is a little overwhelming at times - hundreds of terns, skimmers, gulls and shorebirds all intermingling.

Mixed flock with Black Skimmers, Forster's Terns, Royal Terns, Laughing Gulls, Ring-billed Gulls and Herring Gulls
Royal Terns - they look the same age, but one seemed to be begging the other food quite relentlessly and making quite a racket in the process
Alas, despite all my scouring through roughly 50 Ruddy Turnstones (left no Turnstone unturned) there was no sign of the Purple Sandpiper. I am going to take a break from looking for him next week, in the hopes he will be more cooperative when I do finally get around to seeking him out.
Me scouring through gulls, terns and waders in search of the presumably invisible Purple Sandpiper. Went for a very blue ensemble today - blue hat, blue hoody, blue t-shirt, blue jeans, blue shoes... Hmm...
After mixed results at Huguenot (Mandy was very happy to have seen the Grebe, naturally) we headed north, past Little Talbot Island SP (sorry, Ani) and onwards to Spoonbill Pond at Big Talbot Island SP. As we were pulling into the parking lot, Mandy was able to spot the Avocets from the car. That told me we were in for a good visit.

American Avocets - we saw ten in total! In summer their heads change from white to red and therefore far less like their European brethren, the Pied Avocets of RPSB logo fame
I currently have hourly rare bird alerts for Duval County on my phone, so I know if something like the Grebe shows up. Two Marbled Godwits have been showing up in my inbox almost constantly for the past two weeks. Obviously last week was a disaster for the pond itself due to those miscreant youths, but this week the pond was perfect - very birdy and containing everything I was hoping to see and more!

Marbled Godwit - a relatively common bird in NC, but a very good bird for north Florida. Note the bicolored bill, pink at the base and changing to black at the tip. Also note the buffy tones both above and below, as well as hulking size
The Godwits are so much larger than everything else around them it's almost comical. They are like a Wookie trying to hide on Endor, among the Ewoks (congrats if you get the reference). They are also a lovely warm brown color compared to the grayish brown of the vast majority of the shorebirds who frequent Spoonbill Pond in the winter.

I was also very happy to see the Northern Shovelors lurking in the background of the pond, as they were showing up on my 2019 Needs e-mails for Duval. We were also treated to an unexpected surprise, as a Cooper's Hawk (or Blue Dasher if you prefer) swooped low over the water twice, causing quite an uproar among the settled shorebirds. No-one was keen to become an explosion of feathers, as is the usual fate of an accipiter's prey.

Northern Shovelers - didn't realise how awful this picture was until I got home. You can see the buffy flanks, green head and golden eye that are all good field marks. Unfortunately the best field mark - stonking big bill - is submerged
After birding, I stopped by St. John's Town Center to play a bit of Pokemon Go, since it was Community Day and I wanted to get me some shiny Totodiles. After walking around for an hour and half, and partaking of a samosa from one of the food trucks, I was happy to call it a day with four shinies collected. All in all, I managed a little over 12,000 steps between birding and poking and am at around 78,000 for the month. That's not nearly as many as it could be, but it's an improvement on what I had been doing, and that's the goal right now.

I started the day on 110 birds this year in Duval county (and just in general for the year), just two short of the entirety of 2018, and added four new birds, taking my 2019 tally to 114. I've been thinking about goals for 2019 in Duval as well as my overall 2019 goals. My Duval life list stood at 166 at the end of 2018 and has already risen to 177. I would like to push that over 200 for sure and maybe even aim for 200 just for 2019. That strikes me as a really good accomplishment, if I can manage it. So, that's the new goal! I'm going to add some new items on the right side of the screen, so you can see various tallies in addition to the Life List birds added throughout the year.

Week Two Checklists
Huguenot Memorial City Park list
Big Talbot Island SP - Spoonbill Pond list

Sunday, January 6, 2019

Week 1 (1/6/19) – Starting as I hope to go on


In addition to adding to my waistline due to my desk (see first post), working in finance gives me the wonderful bonus of having Jan 1st as a work-free holiday. For several years now, I have taken the opportunity to use that as a launchpad for my birding year. 2019 was no different.

But first, a little flashback.

A rarity showed up in Duval at the end of last year – a Smooth-billed Ani. These birds aren’t too uncommon down in the South Florida area, but up in Duval it caused quite a stir. Not knowing much about their habits or likelihood to stick around I was frustrated at having to wait until the weekend to try and find the bird, but in time Mandy and I trekked out to Little Talbot Island SP and the we saw the bird barely a handful of steps from the car.

The Smooth-Billed Ani was not very cooperative, but good enough here to show his stonking beak

The Ani is officially[1] my 396th life bird and it really is a great bird. The large bill and striking shape made it instantly recognizable. It also called, albeit briefly, and it’s a wonderful sound. If you have an opportunity to see one, I would heartily recommend it.

Ok, present day again.

Birding can be an odd hobby depending on how you approach it. Some birders keep no lists besides having an idea of what they have and haven’t seen in their heads. Others are avid listers, driven by a Pokémon-esque need to see them all. Every birder is different and I firmly believe that (assuming they are being ethical in their approach) every type of birding is right and valid.

I am very much a lister. I didn’t know how true that was until I upgraded to a smart phone a few years ago and had the ability to use the eBird app to list in the field. Those who know me know I have an awful memory. First of all, that sucks. I forget birds I’ve seen sometimes and I hate that. But now I can carry with me a list of all the birds I’ve seen[2] in the entire world.

I’ve got lost on a tangent here, not really a surprise. Anyway, my point is, Listers usually aren’t just focused on their total bird count forever and for everywhere – they can get really down into the nitty gritty with specific lists for counties, states, countries, days, months, years… Many birders I’ve met will track life and year lists in general, while county birding seems to be increasing in popularity thanks to eBird.

All of that to say, January 1st we headed back out to Little Talbot Island SP to try and see the Ani again. Why? Because 2019 is a new year with no Anis listed until I see one again. Yes, technically I saw the bird on the 15th December, but that was 2018. That’s sooo long ago. In addition to the Ani, another rarity had been spotted on the north side of Jacksonville, so a plot was hatched to get two birds with one outing.

There’s a lot of places to look at birds in Jacksonville, loads and loads. I think I could visit a new one every day from January 1st and not hit them all by December 31st[3]. Either way, we couldn’t just drive to the spots where we knew certain birds were supposed to be – we wanted to get a decent number on the first day of the year.

The first stop off of note was Perdue Pond, a relatively unremarkable looking pond which attracts ducks and geese. You can rarely guarantee birds anywhere, but there’s often something at the pond and while nothing highly unusual was there, we enjoyed what was on offer.
Canada Geese taking off. I love the splashes in this pic!
Next came a stop for the mystery bird – Mandy’s nemesis, the Western Kingbird. The bird had been reported recently and were scoured the road for almost an hour, meeting up with another local birder who had been unable to locate the Kingbird as well, but had seen a Vesper Sparrow and a small flock of Rusty Blackbirds. We decided that we couldn’t let our day be ruined by the Kingbird, so we moved on in search of other birds.

On the road to Little Talbot Island SP there are a number of other good birding stop-offs, including the Heritage River Road Wetlands. Long-time AvAd viewers may remember that name as the location of spoonbills and friends. Despite a desire to locate the Ani we decided to stop in at the Wetlands. The stop was very much worthwhile and lifted our spirits after the disappointing dip[4] earlier in the day. 17 minutes there resulted in 15 species seen, including the spoonbills at very close range.

Roseatte Spoonbills - not sure I'll ever get tired of seeing these smiley birds
Our next major stop was Little Talbot Island SP in search of the Ani. We ran into another local birder, David F, who advised us that the Ani would likely be hanging around for weeks if not months. There was plenty of food around and plenty of suitable habitat, so why leave? This came as a relief for us, as we feared it may not stay long. We could not confirm whether or not the Ani would stick around, however, as it refused to show its face for us that day[5].  We licked our wounds and headed further north to Big Talbot.

Big Talbot Island SP is a strange place really. There’s an area to the north called Spoonbill Pond that tends to get all the birding attention, but there’s a lot of park south of that that birders typically don’t spend as much time birding. Who knows what’s lurking in there away from prying eyes?

Waders abounded at Spoonbill Pond. We spent around an hour there, picking through the waders and looking for odd-ones-out. I have never been very confident with waders and Western Sandpipers specifically have bothered me. I’ve never felt good about saying I have seen one without someone telling me that’s what I was seeing. Here, however, there was little doubt – and that was very refreshing. Semipalmated Sandpipers are very similar in appearance, but they aren’t expected at this time of year. Dunlin are a little dumpier and have longer, droopier bills. Sanderlings are smaller and paler. Least Sandpipers have dull, yellow legs. To quote Sherlock Holmes and Spock, when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. Therefore, Western Sandpipers are now confidently on my Duval list.
Western Sandpipers - dark legs, dark back and neck and pale underneath, shortish bill
Having now dipped on our two targets, but still at 66 species for the day, I suggested stopping back at the alleged hotspot for the alleged Western Who-Made-Him-King-Anyway Kingbird, just in case. I’ve said it before and I’ll it again – always make one last stop. Rarely have I regretted adding a little time to check a spot just in case.

We arrived at the road around 4pm, tired from a lot of walking and birding. We were rewarded for our efforts very quickly, though in not so good light initially.
Western Kingbird - on south side of road so not showing the color fully

Now on the north side of the road, though further away, the color is vibrant and striking

Thankfully the bird cooperated and flew across the road so we could get pics with the light hitting its stunning yellow belly. We were even treated to a little feeding display. I think this marked the fourth time I have specifically taken a trip to see a Western Kingbird, but the first time I had seen one. Lifer 402 on the books.

After a couple of small detours on the way home, I ended the day on 78 species and Mandy on 81[6]. We tried to remember if we’ve gotten that high before in a single day, and neither of us were sure if we had. Without a doubt we were convinced that a 100+ day could be achieved in Duval alone, and sure enough while we were running around town getting around 80 birds, two other birders accumulated 106 species visiting many of the same spots. 106! I think hitting 100 in a day is now on my to-do list – but maybe not any time soon – it takes a lot of planning and effort and I’m tired!

With Mandy away at a conference this weekend, I decided to try another big(ish) day in Duval and see if I could track down the Ani (yes, again!) as well as yet another couple of rarities that showed up in town.

I set out to Huguenot Memorial City Park, another stop on the way out to the Talbots, with one bird front and center in my mind. As I arrived I realized that much of the park was under construction, meaning I would either have to drive on the sand in my not-suitable-for-sand vehicle or walk a long way. I opted for walking. Thankfully, as I got prepped by the car a birder stopped by and said the bird I was looking for was out in the lagoon right out at the start of the beach. I hurried out there and was not disappointed.

Red-necked Grebe - not exactly a diagnostic picture to be honest. I thought I'd got a better pic, but it was diving so frequently it was hard to get good pics with the face and bill showing
Ok, I was disappointed with my shoddy pics, but the bird delivered. Lifer 403 on the books. Sadly, just after I took this picture a fisherman waded out almost exactly where the bird was feeding and I lost sight of it. I decided that I had enough to be getting on with and pushed out to rest of the park, hoping maybe to track down a Purple Sandpiper associating with some Ruddy Turnstones. Spoiler Alert – I didn’t find it. I saw maybe 30 turnstones, but no sandpipers with them. Ah well, gives me a good reason to go back there soon.

Huguenot also provided first of the year looks at several gulls and terns as well as the spectacular Black Skimmers.

Black Skimmers coming in to land with other skinmers, gulls and terns. They have long lower mandibles to help them skim through the water and scoop up food. It's really quite something to see. 
After successfully seeing my first target bird, I went to Little Talbot Island SP with a metaphorical spring in my step[7]. No sooner had I arrived than I ran into David F again, this time with Marie C in tow. We chatted while looking without success for the Ani, so left for the beach to see if we could get a good look at the Northern Gannets who had come close to the shore to feed.

Inevitably the gannets had moved back out to deeper waters by the time we got out there, but FOY Red Knots were welcome, as was an unexpected bird spotted along the horizon by Marie. Swooping up and down was a dark bird, pale underneath built like a gull but very much different looking. We followed the bird for a while before it met up with a second bird matching the same description.

I will openly admit to being somewhere between awful and crappy when it comes to identifying birds in these situations, but thankfully I was not alone. Marie initially identified the birds as a Jaeger based on the patterning and flight, with David narrowing it down to Parasitic rather than Pomarine based on the shape of the chest. My first and only sighting of Parasitic Jaegers was in Iceland in 2016. I am very grateful to both Marie and David for helping me add it to my US list. Alas, I have no pics due as it was all I could do to keep up with it flying along with horizon, also the pics would have looked atrocious and almost certainly not diagnostic.

After seeing watching the seas for potential loons or scoters, we headed back to see if the Ani would come out to play. We ran into Pierre A, who joined us in looking for the elusive Ani. As I was preparing myself to surrender once more, the bird emerged suddenly behind us, flew up the road and then vanished as quickly as it appeared into some dense shrubs. Again, I have no pictures because I am a mere human and there was no chance to see, bring up a photographing device and take a picture before it disappeared.

With the Ani under my belt I headed back up the road to try and look at the waders at Big Talbot after reports of Avocets and Marbled Godwits. I was both disappointed and incredibly angry to see not one single wader in Spoonbill Pond due to some idiotic youths walking and smoking on the mud flats where the waders like to hang out. I am usually a very even-tempered person[8] but I was utterly livid about this. There are literally miles of beach in Duval County, but these morons felt the need to traipse through this important habitat area… I could go on. I will resist.

The only birds hanging out at the pond were a group of Hooded Mergansers and assorted egrets who were apparently following a school of fish around the shallow water and a rolling feeding frenzy ensued. I don’t know that I’ve seen anything quite like it before. The birds obviously scared the fish into movement, but then happily followed them everywhere they went, the fish not standing a chance as they were scooped up by egrets, the smaller fish swallowed by the diving mergansers.

Great Egret leading the assault on the poor fish, accompanied by Snowy Egrets and Hooded Mergansers
Given the near absence of birds to view at the pond itself, I walked down the road (using the appropriate paths as provided for such travel, mind you) and onto the riverfront beach. I was able to track down some waders there, but only a fraction of what should have been hanging out on the pond. Also at the river’s edge was a Greater Black-backed Gull with a large fish. It was quite content to peck away at the fish which was a little larger than its head and neck combined.

Greater Black-backed Gull with a young Ring-billed Gull flying in. I can tell you with 100% certainty that Ring-billed got 0% of the fish unless the GBBG was done with it
I made a couple of brief stops on my way home from the Talbots: M&M Dairy (home of the Western Kingbird) and a shopping center. At the Dairy I did not see the Kingbird again, although that was not my reason for being there. I hoped to get lucky and see a Vesper Sparrow (would be a lifer for me). Instead I got lucky and saw a group of blackbirds. I was able to grab this not so good but I believe diagnostic pic showing at the very least one male Rusty Blackbird. Rusty Blackirds have been seen there by folks looking for the Kingbird, so I knew it was a possibility and that always helps. 

Rusty Blackbird - note the slender beak, yellow eye and relatively short tail. 
The second stop was at a pond at the back of a shopping center. Hanging out with a group of Canada Geese was a single Snow Goose.

Snow Goose - you can just make out the 'grin patch' on the bill which helps rule out Ross' Goose, as does size relative to the nearby Canada Geese (not pictured, obviously) 
I’m not quite sure why s/he is there, but it was nice to see one again. Back in NC we were able to see some 50000 or more Snow Geese coming in to roost. The sky was filled with geese and honking. As impressive as that is, it’s also nice to be able to see one up close like this.

And that, dear readers, was the first week of 2019. This was insanely long, and for that I apologize, sort of. I think I’m just going to write however I feel like writing because that’s just who I am. I have no doubt that I will have far shorter posts over the coming twelve months because surely not every week will be this action-packed. Surely?

I sincerely hope you enjoy the post and accompanying pics.

I am now two birds closer to achieving Operation 500. That’s two down, ninety-seven to go!

If you are in the Duval County area and want to do some birding together at some time, please let me know!

Phil

P.S. For those who are interested, I’m will be attaching eBird checklists for major locations and/or significant sightings.

Jan 1st:
Perdue Pond list
M&M Dairy 1st list 2nd list
Heritage River Road Wetlands list
Little Talbot Island SP list
Big Talbot Island SP list

Jan 5th:
Huguenot Memorial City Park list
Little Talbot Island SP list

Big Talbot Island SP list
M&M Dairy list
River City pond list




[1] ‘Officially’ should be taken with a pinch of salt. In this instance it means ‘as listed by eBird’.
[2] Again – only the ones I’ve seen since I discovered eBird plus two old lists from England pre-immigration.
[3] Please don’t fact check that. I’m concerned it may not be true.
[4] Dip: birding terminology meaning to miss out on a target bird. “Unfortunately, we dipped on the Great Gray Owl but were rewarded with a consolation Snowy Owl”
[5] Just for the record, the bird was seen consistently that day, both before we arrived and after we left. It’s hard not to take things like that personally.
[6] I have an unfortunate habit of looking down at the wrong time and missed three birds that she was able to see. I think I have managed to see them all since. It took me until the 5th to see my first Rock Pigeon of the year though.
[7] It’s actually quite difficult to have a real spring in your step where carrying a heavy tripod and scope on your shoulder. It’s also impractical to imitate such a gait as it would likely cause the weight to shift uncomfortably.
[8] At least I think I am…

Tuesday, January 1, 2019

Introducing Operation 500


In a fit of spontaneity and facing a year of change in 2019, I have decided to embark upon Operation 500. My head told me to embark on Operation 450, but my heart took control and decided that I needed to set myself a tougher challenge. What is Operation 500? I’m so very glad you asked, thus making this post worthwhile. Allow me to elaborate.

During my visit back home to the UK in December 2018 I observed my 397th to 401st life birds[1]. I had already intended to challenge myself to bird more consistently in 2019 but only in vague terms. I have now solidified said vagueness into a definitive and potentially challenging target of reaching 500 on my eBird life list.

I think it is important to explain at this point why I want to take on this challenge. For a number of years, I have tended towards staying indoors, selecting the allure of video games over the Great Outdoors. While I think there is great merit to gaming as a hobby and it can be a beneficial outlet, it has probably not helped with my increasingly poor fitness and overall conditioning. I began a desk job just over nine years ago and have gained sixty pounds[2] over that time. So birding serves many purposes, but an increase in well-being both inside and out as well as the general enjoyment of watching birds seems like plenty to be going on with.

When I first considered this idea, it was mostly to try increase my presence and bird count within the Duval County birding community as well as visiting more of Florida. That plan remains the same, but by increasing my target to 500, there is almost no way I can achieve that goal without venturing outside of both the UK and the east coast of the US. I need to go where no Phil[3] has gone before.

I’m not exactly sure where else I will go this year, but I currently drawn to traveling out west, maybe to Texas? Time will tell. I don’t have to have it all figured out just yet – but I am looking forward to seeing more of the US and more of the birds of the US.

So that’s Operation 500. I know the name is trite, but I don’t care. I am a cheesy person and if that’s not your thing you may need to consider reading a different birding blog. I can heartily recommend Olaf Danielson and Jamie Adams. Both are students of the hobby and have sought to encourage other birders through their own experiences. If my blog encourages others or generates any additional interest in birds and birding, then I will consider it a great success.

Phil at Little Talbot SP, Dvual County, Florida




[1] It is worth noting at this time that these numbers are based on my eBird recordings and not an actual life list. Much to my sadness, I do not have records for every bird I have seen in my life and as such my real life list should be higher than 401, although exactly what it should be I am unsure. Also, for the curious, those birds were Water Rail (albeit only heard) and Great Spotted Woodpecker. 
[2] Sixty pounds translates to 4st 4lb for those reading along in English, or 27.2kg for those who only speak metric. While not an insurmountable amount to lose, a change of lifestyle is necessary - getting out and birding more will definitely help in that respect. 
[3]Obviously other Phils have gone to and indeed live all over the world – don’t bother pointing out the silliness of this point. Clearly I am referring specifically to one particular Phil, the author of this blog.