Winter in Algonquin: Pine Grosbeaks and Pine Martens
January 22nd, 2017
Around the start of our trip, we came across a flock of female and juvenile
Pine Grosbeaks on the roadside, and carefully pulled over to watch them.
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Like many finches, Pine Grosbeaks need to eat grit to help them digest
their food, and roads are a good place to find it--but also a dangerous place.
It was a nervewracking moment for us when we heard a car coming fast around
the bend, but they all flushed just in time.
Drive carefully in the park!
One male White-Winged Crossbill wasn't so fortunate. Jon found him freshly
killed on the road. A beautiful bird even in death, and it would have been my
only decent picture of a crossbill on this trip, but I didn't have the heart.
Happily we also saw many healthy White-Winged Crossbills in multiple places,
crowding into spruce trees and prying open the cones to get at the seeds,
their favorite and usually only food.
(
Here's
a photo of one of the crossbills we saw taken by Laura, aka "The Afternoon
Birder." It shows the unique crossed mandibles that they use to twist open
conifer cones.)
A morning stop at Mew Lake Campground gave us some photogenic Blue Jays--
--and a thrilling, close-up view of a family group of Pine Martens! This was
my one lifer of the trip---a mammalian lifer, not a bird. Pine Martens are
mustelids, relatives of weasels and minks among others, that live in northern
coniferous woodlands. I found them enchanting. They were far more arboreal
than other mustelids I've encountered, scampering and leaping through trees
with the agility of monkeys. I tried to get action shots, but they were just
too fast for my shutter. The only good pictures were when they paused to have a
look at us.
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(More to come)
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Winter in Algonquin: Mind Blown
January 19th, 2017
On January 15th, I joined Jon Ruddy and ten others for a day-long birding trip
in Algonquin Provincial Park. And I took a break from my break from
photography for the day.
Algonquin, particularly the Highway 60 corridor in the south part of the park,
is famous among birders for its boreal specialties. Despite being less than
three hours drive from Ottawa, it hosts species more characteristic of
northern Ontario: Boreal Chickadees, Spruce Grouse, Gray Jays, Black-Backed
Woodpeckers, and of course, a healthy population of Moose. (One other way
Algonquin is reminiscent of north Ontario--its healthy population of
black flies! Jon is
doing an early June outing to Algonquin as well, around when they'll be at
their worst. I haven't yet decided whether I have the nerve to go.)
Though all of these birds nest in the park, they are often hard to find in the
warm months--as I've sadly found for myself on my two autumn vacations there.
There aren't really that many of them, they are spread over such a large area,
and, like many birds, they are inclined to be secretive during nesting season.
Winter is the best time to see them. That's when Gray Jays and others become
interested in human handouts, and Spruce Grouse hang out in plain view in
spruce trees.
As our paid guide, Jon had scouted the park a few days prior, taking note of
the best birding spots. We hit them all.
Breathtaking. Awe-inspiring. There are not enough superlatives in the English
language. And I'm not sure if I'm describing the trip as a whole (though it
was definitely a great trip), or just the Evening Grosbeaks. I had no idea how
beautiful they were. People had scattered seed on the boardwalk railings, as
they often do at Stony Swamp here in Ottawa, but whereas in Stony Swamp it
would be chickadees and nuthatches, at Spruce Bog Boardwalk, at least on that
day, it was Evening Grosbeaks.
I was in awe. I just kept saying, "oh my god" and "I never knew"--to the point
that I felt embarrassed, but I couldn't shut myself up. I had seen them
before, a few times--but not like this. On a snowy winter morning in
Algonquin, Evening Grosbeaks
fluoresce.
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And as if that wasn't enough of a festival of color, next a Blue Jay flew in!
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...and proceeded to act like he owned the place.
In coming posts I'll go back to the beginning and share all the highlights of
the outing, roughly in chronological order.
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Memories of 2016 (part 3)
January 14th, 2017
Fringed Gentian, Cedar Grove Nature Trail, Sept. 4
Leopard Frog, Burnt Lands, July 30
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Greater Yellowlegs at the old quarry pond near Bill Mason Centre, Sept. 5th.
This bird is a common sight in Ottawa in fall migration. Like most sandpipers,
it nests in tundra and boreal forest, well north of us.
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Lurid fungi in Gatineau Park, Sept. 29th. Note another colony of something in
the lower left.
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Memories of 2016 (part 2)
January 10th, 2017
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Magnolia Warbler, photographed in early July in Denholm, Quebec.
Purple-Flowering Raspberry, also photographed in Denholm in July (while
staying at a friend's cottage.) This common flowering bush is in the rose
family and looks similar to Pasture Rose, but has maple-leaf-like leaves, and
instead of producing rose hips it produces very tart raspberries! They are
virtually inedible raw, but it's said you can make jellies and pies out of
them.
(ETA: See comments on the question of edibility/palatability of PFR berries.)
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A Northern Water Snake pokes its head up out of Roger's Pond in Marlborough
Forest. This is a harmless snake, to humans anyway, that leads an aquatic
lifestyle and eats mainly fish and amphibians.
A luminous Black-Eyed Susan in Marlborough Forest.
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Memories Of 2016
December 29th, 2016
While I'm on an extended break from nature photography, I thought I'd share
some as-yet-unposted pictures from the past year. (For whatever reason these
fell through the cracks back when they were current, typically because I was
drowning in photos at the time!) This first set is oldest, taken in May and
June.
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Painted Turtles basking at Mud Lake.
At first I mistook this for a bumblebee, but bumblebees aren't generally in
the habit of manhandling other bees! It's actually a predatory Robber Fly
making a meal off a honeybee. Its bee-like appearance (common to all robber
flies in genus
Laphria) is
a deliberate subterfuge, simultaneously convincing potential prey that it's a
mild-mannered nectar-feeder, and potential predators that it could sting if
attacked. Photographed in the Ottawa greenbelt near Corkstown Road.
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Trout Lily photographed at Carp Ridge.
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Late Afternoon at Andrew Haydon Park
November 15th, 2016
A distant pair of Long-Tailed Ducks on the Ottawa. I seldom find these
handsome sea ducks (present here only in migration), and never had the chance
to photograph them in the wild before.
Downy Woodpecker
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An Exciting Ottawa Lister
November 10th, 2016
I was thrilled this week to stumble upon a pair of Trumpeter Swans--a new
species for my Ottawa list, and only my third sighting of it ever.
Trumpeter Swans are the largest waterfowl in North America. They are one of
our two species of native swans. (Nota bene, the swans frequently seen on the
Rideau River in summer are not native and not countable for birders, though
they are beautiful!) Trumpeters were driven to the brink of extinction once,
primarily by market hunting, but recovery efforts have restored their
population to the tens of thousands, with over a thousand in Ontario alone.
Numbers continue to rebound, and in the past few years there has been a
breeding pair reported on the Jock River. We can well hope to see more of them
here in Ottawa in the years to come!
They are nonetheless still a vulnerable species. They need pristine wetlands
and a minimum of human disturbance during nesting time. Hunting them is,
thankfully, not legal in Ontario, but it only takes a few unethical hunters to
do harm. Here's hoping that this pair remains as healthy and unharassed as I
found them.
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Algonquin Park in Autumn (part 3)
October 29th, 2016
This final part is dedicated to the best (IMO) of my husband's scenery photos.
The first two are from Barron Canyon.
High Falls is sort of an open secret in the north Algonquin backcountry. An
inconspicously marked trail (it's called "cheater's trail", because, I
suppose, the proper way to get to High Falls is by canoeing!) leads you, after
five kilometers or so, to a gorgeous panoramic view of a set of interconnected
pools and shallow waterfalls. One of the falls is used as a natural water
slide in summer. They say, no joke, that the rock is so well-greased with
blackfly eggs, it makes for a smooth and comfortable ride. (NOT recommended
during spring runoff, however.)
It would have taken an ultra-wide-angle lens to capture the whole view. But
what Mike could capture came out beautifully.
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Algonquin Park in Autumn (part 2)
October 23rd, 2016
There were two birdy high points on an otherwise not-very-birdy vacation. Number two
was this fellow:
This Ruffed Grouse was right on the trail, and surprisingly reluctant to flush
or even sneak away. Not a rare bird by any means, but seldom giving so lengthy
and satisfying a view! (Frequently the only indication that you've stumbled
upon a grouse is the sound of it flying away.) Its head bobbed up and down as
it pecked at something unseen. When we walked by where it had been, we saw a
large half-eaten mushroom.
The number one high point was, alas, unphotographed. That was when I spotted a
young Bald Eagle perched on the rocks across a small pond. It was the single
best, closest view of a juvenile eagle that I've ever had, and Mike got a
great view of it too. It soon flew off, whereupon a collection of ravens and
vultures flew in, congregating in and around a clump of tall vegetation to the
left of the rocks. We realized there must be carrion in there--sizable
carrion, given that all of these birds were feeding peacably on it! It may
originally have been prey to the eagle, but it's at least as likely that the
eagle, too, was a scavenger. (Unlike their cousins Golden Eagles, Bald Eagles
don't often prey on live mammals. They prefer fish and carrion.) At one point
something spooked them, and four ravens and one vulture all emerged, all
previously unseen save for one raven's tail, from that one little clump.
It was also neat to see two of the vultures doing their best cormorant
imitation (perching on the rocks and spreading their wings to dry.)
Migrating kinglets were everywhere, and migrating White-Crowned Sparrows were
likewise everywhere. One of the latter paused just long enough in an opening
for me to photograph it. Like most of the ones we saw, it was a juvenile. (See
this
post from back in May to compare and contrast with a mature adult.)
This odd little plant is called Indian Cucumber Root. Its design put me in
mind of Painted Trillium, but it's actually part of the lily family. There
were lots of them along the Hardwood Lookout Trail, some holding single blue
berries on top. The berries are not edible, but the roots are and they really
do taste like cucumber.
Beaver at sunset along Mizzy Lake Trail.
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Algonquin Park in Autumn (part 1)
October 17th, 2016
Michael and I spent four days in Algonquin Park early in October, and had a
wonderful time all in all. Bird-watching was poor: no boreal specialties, only
common landbird migrants, and a surprising dearth of migrating waterbirds. (I
think the weather was just so nice that the attitude for many was, as Mike put
it, "what do you mean, migrate? I'm starting a second clutch!") But the
Algonquin fall colors were at their absolute peak, and that made up for it. It
wasn't in my bucket list to see Algonquin at peak autumn, but it should have
been.
It was uncapturable. I don't think anyone could fully capture such beauty on
camera; you have to see it for yourself. (Mom: you really need to visit in
October sometime, this place is only two and a half hours away from us!) But
that didn't stop me from trying.
I took scenery photos as best I could with my somewhat ill-suited telephoto
lens. My favorites were the ones I got along Mizzy Lake Trail, with classic
boreal spruce bog in the foreground, and blazing fall maples in the backdrop.
The best of both words.
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