Saturday, February 2, 2019

January 24 - Washed Out, then Washed Up


I was up with the 4:15 a.m. alarm, and drove up to the Scottsmoor Kangaroo Express station to meet the other birders for the Space Coast Bird Festival’s field trip for Shiloh’s Sharptails, Marshbirds and More.  About 20 of us assembled, used the store’s restrooms and bought our coffees, then drove out to the marsh access, which is part of the Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge.  It was beginning to sprinkle, as we left, and I’d offered local birder Elza Phillips a carpool ride.  As daylight broke, it was obvious that a rain squall was blowing toward us from the southwest.
Things are always blurry before I've had my second cup of coffee . . .
Soon, the rain began in earnest, and thunder and lightning – coupled with the weather forecast for the next 3 hours - convinced the trip leader Mitchell Harris to wisely cancel the field trip.  Most of us were crazy enough to go birding in the heavy rain, but when the lightning flashed, we counted “one-one thousand, two BOOM!”  Not wishing to be the tallest objects on the marsh was the better part of valor.
As most of the group headed back to EFSC,
The Venue for the Space Coast Bird & Wildlife Festival
there was a short break in the storm, and Elza and I stayed to bird for a short time before following everyone back to Titusville.
Cattle Egrets in the Rain
There, Elza and I piled into my rental car, and we headed out toward the auto tour route at Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge.
As we crossed the bridge over the Indian River, we pulled into the parking lot for Parrish Park,
Greeted by a Boat-tailed Grackle
where we saw a flock of Black Skimmers on the roadway.

These birds have such impossible profiles!
Black Skimmer
Most of the Black Vultures were soaring past us,

but several were drying their wings after the morning rains were slacking off

There was an obliging Cattle Egret in the shrubbery, and I had forgotten that they can show a dark tarsus (lower leg) and a yellow tibia.

The Skimmers took off,

and it was time for us to head down the road to the Pumphouse Road turnoff to check for birds.  The big draw here was a large flock of Coots and a flock of American Wigeon.

Across the highway, we turned onto the West Gator Creek loop drive.  In the mile-and-a-half traveled, we saw 30 species of birds.  I love seeing Ground-Doves, but the ones here kept running away ahead of the car, before flying off
Ground Doves frustrating my attempts at a decent photo
The water level was pretty high here,

but that kept the wading birds up where they could be easily seen
Snowy Egret
What's not to love about large pink birds?  Roseate Spoonbill

I was thrilled to see the Horseshoe Crabs along the shoreline, mating by the thousands

During the breeding season, horseshoe crabs migrate into shallow waters, where the male selects a female and clings to her back.
The male is the little one on the female's back
You can often see several males surrounding a female and all fertilize together.
Horseshoe Crab cluster-hugs
A female will then dig a hole in the sand and lay her eggs while the male (or males) fertilize them.  She will lay between 60,000 and 120,000 eggs in batches of a few thousand at a time.
I think this one is "Barnacle Bill"
The pincer of a Blue Crab was in the Flotsam
Finishing that loop, we continued down to the Black Point Wildlife Drive.
The USFWS has artistic signs - even during the Government Shutdown
This is a fantastic auto tour route, providing views of
Snowy Egret has black legs and a black bill with yellow "lores"
Immature Little Blue Heron has blue-grey legs and a bluish bill
White Ibis
Tricolored Heron
A very dapper Anhinga in Breeding Plumage
More Big Pink Birds! . . .
 . . . next to Big White Birds
We finished the loop around 1:45 p.m., and we parted company in New Smyrna Beach, as I had another field trip through the Bird Festival in Daytona Beach.  The Gull Fly-In at Daytona Beach Shores trip was led by Amar Ayyash & Michael Brothers, and we met at the Frank Rendon Park and beach access

According to the program, “This beach has what may be the largest congregation of gulls on any beach in the US. In addition to the amazing array and density of gulls, the birds allow close approach. This presents an extraordinary opportunity to observe and photograph minute details on each species, and a chance to compare various plumages and age classes.”

The hype is true.  There were zillions of gulls on the beach, and more flocks further up the beach to the north,

as well as more yet offshore, waiting to return to the beach for their night roost.
There was a gap in the gull flock, due to the presence of a Peregrine Falcon, which actually grabbed a Laughing Gull just over the head of Amar!  I missed getting a shot, of course . . .  The Peregrine did keep the flocks stirred up for the entire afternoon

Studying the many plumages of the gulls, I enjoyed this pink-legged & red-billed Laughing Gull, which stood out from its more-somber neighbors

Amar and Michael gave the group great information on the gulls we were seeing

And described the Cannonball Jellyfish (Stomolophus meleagris) that were washed up on the beach.

These are not supposed to ‘sting’ people, but some folks have reported that they have a toxin that you might adversely react to.
We left at dark as the birds were settling down, and I enjoyed learning more about the East Coast birds

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