Ann’s Big Day – Baillie Birdathon, 2014
It may come as a surprise to some that
prior to my Baillie Birdathon weekend, I had never done a 24 hour “Big Day”. For
the non-birders who might be reading this, a “Big” day or year is one where a
birder sets out to see as many species as possible in the relevant time
frame. Bird Studies Canada uses the
Baillie Birdathon as a major fundraiser each year. Birders can pick any 24 hour period during
the month of May to complete their birdathons, and location is flexible. I have completed prior birdathon days in
Texas, Ontario, and Arkansas, but my 2014 was destined to be closer to home, so
I decided to make it a true “Big Day” and go birding from 6 am Saturday, May 17
to 6 am Sunday, May 18.
There is a strategy to doing a Big Day; you
want to use your time efficiently, and want to maximize the number of species
you might see. This means you want to cover as many different habitats as you
can, and ensure that you are in the right places at the right time. My 6 am start gave me two shots at or near
dawn, when land birds are at their noisiest, a strategy that proved valuable
for my total.
The day started at Francis King Park with
Rick Schortinghuis and Jannaca Chick. We got our first Swainson’s Thrushes,
Golden-crowned Kinglets, American Robins, Townsend’s Warblers and about a dozen
other species before most sane people were up. Rick heard a Black-throated Gray
Warbler, but I missed it. I also opted not to go after a Cassin’s Vireo that
Jannaca and Rick had heard before I arrived, but I was confident that I’d come
across those species later in the day. We moved on to Pike Lake where the bird
numbers were low, but there were at least three beavers in the lake! That was a
big treat for me. Born and raised in Victoria, beavers were mythological
creatures—never to be found locally. Beavers are rebounding on southern
Vancouver Island and may now be seen on a regular basis on small lakes and
ponds in the region. I was pleased to find some Cedar Waxwings there, a species
that can be found in Victoria all year round, but not usually when you are
looking for them. Other birds added by the end of this portion of the day
included both Anna’s and Rufous Hummingbirds, Purple Finch, American Goldfinch,
and Western Tanager.
At 7:30 am, we met up with the Victoria
Natural History Society’s Saturday morning birding group for a walk along the
trails at Stewart Mountain Rd and Scafe Hill. We added several new species,
including Turkey Vulture, MacGillivray’s Warbler (great looks), Chipping Sparrow,
Bewick’s Wren, Red-tailed Hawk, and the season’s first Willow Flycatcher. The
Cassin’s Vireo I was hoping for put in an appearance while we were all enjoying
looks at the Willow Flycatcher. I now had 7 of the 8 warbler species, just
missing that Black-throated Gray that Rick had heard earlier. At 46 species,
Jannaca and I left the group and headed for my first (of many) Tim Horton’s tea
of the day and a hope for Golden Eagle. No such luck. Since we were so close,
we checked a couple of spots at Goldstream for American Dipper, and again left
empty-handed.
En route to our next stop at Royal Roads
University, I picked up House Sparrow and Rock Pigeon. The thing about a big
day is that every species counts as exactly 1, no matter how common or rare.
The RRU/Esquimalt Lagoon loop routinely turns up more than 70 species in early
May, but just a few weeks on the calendar can make a big difference,
particularly in terms of waterfowl, seabirds, and shorebirds. My target birds
at RRU included two species of owl, the Trumpeter Swan that has been hanging
around with Mute Swans at the lagoon, and possible sweeps of woodpeckers and
swallows. Purple Martins, Northern Rough-winged Swallows, Barred Owls, Hutton’s
and Warbling Vireos, and a surprise Golden-crowned Sparrow cooperated;
Red-breasted Sapsucker, Trumpeter Swan and Cliff Swallow did not. At this
point, Rick caught up with us, and helped with spotting on campus and at
Esquimalt Lagoon. We were remarking on how we were still missing a good number
of common birds, so Rick went ahead to scout out the south end of the lagoon.
Jannaca and I gave one more try for a couple of woodpeckers, but came back with
only a second Barred Owl.
On the ocean side of the lagoon, Rick was
keeping a close eye on two birds we were looking for: Brewer’s Blackbird and
Northwestern Crow. Yes, that’s right. We did not see a single crow between 6 am
and 11 am. Perhaps just as surprising, we did not have Great Blue Heron, and
driving the length of the lagoon didn’t change that. Our only gull was the
ubiquitous Glaucous-winged, and no terns graced us with their presence. Things
were going much slower than hoped, but there was still lots of light left in
the day—I hoped.
Rick and Jannaca were off to other things
after this part of the adventure, so after a quick stop for lunch at—where
else?—Tim’s, I headed west with 67 species on the list, on to the Metchosin
gravel pit (Savannah Sparrow, Killdeer) and Albert Head Lagoon. At the lagoon,
I found a surprise—a female Common Goldeneye. There were a few other ducks,
including Gadwall, so I felt like things were back on track. Next stop: Witty’s
Lagoon.
At Witty’s Lagoon, my hopes were high for
shorebirds and a few other common birds that I was missing. It’s quite a long
walk to the mud flats, so I hoped the time would be well spent. Along the way,
I heard the robins declaring that an owl was in the area, so with visions of a
Great Horned, I followed their calls. It was my third Barred Owl for the day,
and in the nearby teaching shelter (built by the Victoria Natural History
Society), was a group of 4H kids and their families, oblivious to the drama
just a few metres away. I told them about the owl, and put my scope on it so
everyone could have a good look. We talked about owls and robins, and how you
could learn the different calls of birds to understand what was going on. Then
I headed to the mudflats to discover—nothing. A Mallard family, a Belted
Kingfisher, and a few Mute Swans—all species already on my list. In fact, in
stops all along William Head Rd (Taylor Rd, Weir’s Beach, Swanwick Rd), the
only new addition were Surf Scoters seen offshore. I had time for one more
Metchosin stop, so I headed up, way up, to the top of Leefield Rd, where I
routinely find Steller’s Jays and Red-breasted Sapsuckers, and had hopes for a
Northern Pygmy Owl or a Hammond’s Flycatcher. I tooted away on a whistle to
simulate the Pygmy Owl and drew in quite a crowd. This is a good sign that they
know about Pygmy Owls, but none saw fit to show up. Unfortunately, none of the
birds who responded to my call were the species I was looking for. A Cassin’s
Vireo came in for a close look, which is always appreciated.
It was time to head east to the Saanich
Peninsula, including another drive-by of Esquimalt Lagoon. En route, a Cooper’s
Hawk flew across Metchosin Rd, and finally Great Blue Herons were in the
lagoon. Yes, I grabbed another cup of tea long the way, and then made a stop at
Panama Flats. Rick had scouted it out and advised me that there were
potentially 8 new species for me there, and indeed there were, including three
species of teal, a surprise Snow Goose, and Greater White-fronted Geese. I also
added two more birders to my day list, spending a few minutes with Don and
Vanessa Kramer. Continuing along the peninsula, I missed the birds I wanted at
Viaduct Flats. No sign of the Great
Horned Owl family or the Pied-billed Grebe that were there on Thursday. Big
days can seem very small at times! At Maber Flats, I added Virginia Rail, but
not Sora, then a quick trip home to “tick” the Black-throated Gray Warbler that
I had been missing the whole day. Thankfully, one or two pairs breed in my
yard. The Central Saanich Rd fields yielded one singing Sky Lark, and then it
was off to the airport in hopes of an American Kestrel. Sadly, those hopes were
quickly dashed.
It was clear at that point that I could not
get to Jordan River before dark, so I decided to stay outside until sundown.
Pigeon Guillemots were numerous off the Sidney fishing pier, and a single
Rhinoceros Auklet and an unexpected Western Grebe added to the day’s total. I
headed back to Maber Flats near dusk to watch for a Barn Owl flyby. Owls are known to hunt over the flats, but
you have to be lucky to see one. I wasn’t lucky for owl that night, but I did
add one new bird to my list when a Sora called. I made one last stop before
heading home for supper, and parked near a “known” Barn Owl nest, hoping that I
might hear one out hunting. No such
luck. I headed home, happy with a total
of 94 and optimistic that I would add to that in the morning.
My Birdathon strategy included time for
travel after dark. After a quick bite to eat and a few minutes to answer some
emails, I changed vehicles and set out on the road in a camper van I bought
last fall for just such purposes. My goal was to get to Jordan River and find a
place to park around midnight. One last stop for gas and two(!) cups of Tim’s
tea for the road, and I was on my way for my first overnight run in the van.
There is an advantage to driving late at
night—the traffic is a lot lighter. I
made it to Jordan River shortly after midnight and found a somewhat secluded
spot to park in a new residential development in the forest—stealth
camping! My bed was already made, and
getting ready was a breeze. I kind of liked
this totally self-contained “instant” camping.
I set my alarm for 3:30 am and waited for the owls to start
calling. However, I can’t tell you if
they did, as I was deep asleep within minutes.
At 3:30, so was everything else in the forest. Silence! The same situation at 4 am. At home, the Violet-green Swallows are up and
hunting well before dawn, but not so here. Finally at 4:30, the first American
Robin started to sing. It was quickly
joined by Hermit, Varied and Swainson’s Thrushes—two more ticks! Nothing new started up, so I headed toward
the beach, stopping long enough to pick up Hairy Woodpecker en route. The water was beautifully calm—and dark, too
shaded to make out the details of the floating shapes in the distance. Time was ticking, but I wasn’t! I only had until 6 am to get more
species. Finally, around 5:30, the light
was good enough to pick out Common Loons and Marbled Murrelets. A walk to the bridge over the river finished
off the list with Cliff Swallow and Fox Sparrow, and a very surprised
mink. It had been sleeping under the
deck of the bridge and appeared quite startled to find a human up so early. I ended my 24 hour birdathon with a
respectful total of 101 species!
The trip back to Victoria was stress-free
and allowed for reflection on the events of the previous 24 hours. We are so fortunate to live in this beautiful
part of the world and to get to share it with so many amazing creatures. That a
person can see more than a hundred species within a day, spend time with others
of like interests, share their experiences, and help a worthy cause all at the
same time is such a privilege. The
competition aspect was fun and provided incentive to get out there and do
it. I already have ideas for how I might
attempt to break my own record next year! Money raised during the Baillie
Birdathon is used to support Bird Studies Canada and nature organizations
across Canada. My quest was in support
of Rocky Point Bird Observatory. If you
are able to help advance these organizations, please click
this link to be directed to my birdathon page.
My list:
Greater White-fronted Goose
Snow Goose
Canada Goose
Mute Swan
Wood Duck
Gadwall
American Wigeon
Mallard
Blue-winged Teal
Cinnamon Teal
Northern Shoveler
Green-winged Teal
Surf Scoter
Common Goldeneye
Hooded Merganser
California Quail
Common Loon
Western Grebe
Double-crested Cormorant
Pelagic Cormorant
Great Blue Heron
Turkey Vulture
Osprey
Bald Eagle
Cooper’s Hawk
Red-tailed Hawk
Virginia Rail
Sora
Killdeer
Black Oystercatcher
Spotted Sandpiper
Glaucous-winged Gull
Pigeon Guillemot
Marbled Murrelet
Rhinoceros Auklet
Rock Pigeon
Band-tailed Pigeon
Eurasian Collared-dove
Barred Owl
Anna’s Hummingbird
Rufous Hummingbird
Belted Kingfisher
Downy Woodpecker
Hairy Woodpecker
Northern Flicker
Pileated Woodpecker
Olive-sided Flycatcher
Willow Flycatcher
Pacific-slope Flycatcher
Cassin’s Vireo
Hutton’s Vireo
Warbling Vireo
Northwestern Crow
Common Raven
Sky Lark
Purple Martin
Tree Swallow
Violet-green Swallow
Northern Rough-winged Swallow
Cliff Swallow
Barn Swallow
Chestnut-backed Chickadee
Bushtit
Red-breasted Nuthatch
Brown Creeper
House Wren
Pacific Wren
Marsh Wren
Bewick’s Wren
Golden-crowned Kinglet
Swainson’s Thrush
Hermit Thrush
American Robin
Varied Thrush
European Starling
Cedar Waxwing
Orange-crowned Warbler
MacGillivray’s Warbler
Common Yellowthroat
Yellow Warbler
Yellow-rumped Warbler
Black-throated Gray Warbler
Townsend’s Warbler
Wilson’s Warbler
Spotted Towhee
Chipping Sparrow
Savannah Sparrow
Fox Sparrow
Song Sparrow
White-crowned Sparrow
Golden-crowned Sparrow
Dark-eyed Junco
Western Tanager
Black-headed Grosbeak
Red-winged Blackbird
Brewer’s Blackbird
Brown-headed Cowbird
Purple Finch
House Finch
American Goldfinch
House Sparrow
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