Sunday, September 27, 2020

a Fall hike

Smoke from the huge fires on the west coast has diminished.  I can see the mountains from the house now.  This morning was grey and drizzley, but by early afternoon the sun was out.  I drove north to Middle Cottonwood Canyon and had a lovely hike.  The trail follows the creek for a mile, then goes up the hill to an open area.  Gray clouds came over the ridge and dropped hail.  I turned around and hiked down.     

Rainstorms in the city gave the high peaks the first snow of the season.  I did take a few photos.                                                                                                                                                             

 This new format is very difficult to use.  
I wanted to post several photos, but only the first photo will stay.  Dogwood is the red bush, Vine Maples on the left in yellow.                

                                                           
                                                                                  




Wednesday, September 2, 2020

What's happening ?

      To answer this often received question I am saying “not much.” Working M – F is happening, but this job is sloooooooooooooow. Sometimes after work I go for a walk at Sourdough Trail, or Cherry River FAS. FAstands for Fishing Access Site, a state-designated area with a dirt parking lot and trails to a river or lake. Any interested birders reading this can look at ebird for my avian findings.
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 I was quite impressed to find so many Baird’s Sandpipers at Harrison Lake. It’s a species I
don’t know well. Franklin’s Gulls are molting their black heads, and Avocets have lost the rusty-brown on their necks. Migration is happening. I saw a Wilson’s Warbler yesterday evening. They come thru Bozeman on their migration routes.  

 
 Smoke from the California wildfires is blowing over WY and MT. The morning Sun was red and so was a crescent Moon. Some evenings there was no sunset, only gray skies. “Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning.” Very dry forests burn quickly. The LNU fire near Lake
Berryessa and highway 128 has burned some of the places the Audubon group visits for birding.  80 % of their Christmas Count circle has been burned. When I lived in Sacramento, that group would find 140 bird species during Christmas count. The SCU fire has burned in Del Puerto Canyon, another good birding location.

I hiked up Bear Canyon last weekend (photo below) , and in the Storm Castle area 2 weeks ago  
(photo at the bottom). 

PS.  Format for writing and adding photos has changed significantly.   not looking good now.


Bear Canyon is closer to Bozeman and has a lot of activity from ATV’s and dirt bikes.
No wonder there are few bird reports from there.





















Storm Castle is a popular hiking trail in the Gallatin National Forest.  Birding is good in the Spring.  Smoke from California has made the view dark and hazy.

















Franklin's Gull molting








Saturday, June 13, 2020

Spring migration in MT

    When I lived in Sacramento I knew one of the trip leaders had lived in Montana.  He often raved about the diversity of birds he had found in MT.  It's true, I discovered.  May was spectacular.  Birders reading this post may check out Ebird postings for the counties of Gallatin, Yellowstone, Madison, Cascade, Jefferson, Broadwater and Lewis + Clark.  Yes, it was alot of driving, there is alot to see in this state.  Its not flat like so much of Wyoming.
     Spring was so green.  Aspens that had been winter dormant for many months, popped their buds and grew little leaves.



This trail north of Bozeman had a good mix of habitats for birds.  Meadows, riparian, roadside brush, and leafing out Aspen trees.  Flowers will come soon.











Birds I did not expect:  both Eastern and Western Kingbirds along the same road.  Catbirds !  Mimicking, and singing of all their friends they spent the winter with.  American Redstarts totally surprised me.  They are not lost, other birders were reporting them as well.
    These Blue-winged Teal males spent a month in the same pond.  I wonder if the females are sitting on eggs nearby.




a view across Gallatin Valley, north of town. 

 The other good news is I have finally been accepted for a job.  I am now the Administrative person at the Bozeman branch of Youth Dynamics. Look at their website, they are doing good things for kids.  







I could not resist taking a photo of this young colt with the mare in a field.





I was watching a group of Lark Sparrows in a gravel parking lot when 3 Lazuli Bunting males flew in to join them.



Avocets have returned from wintering in Mexico and California.



an early morning photo,  sunbeams thru the branches of a coniferous forest.  It was a beautiful morning, with few birds.

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Birds are convinced

March and April snowstorms covered the land with more snow.  With the temperatures up to high 50's, snow has finally melted in Gallatin Valley.  Willow bushes have their yellow tips waiting to burst into catkins.  Buds on Cottonwood trees are slowly enlarging.  It will be another few weeks until those buds pop.  Birds are coming back, Spring migration has finally started.
       This Meadowlark is happy about Spring, and so are the Song Sparrows.















I was happy to find the Yellow-headed Blackbirds, and the Marsh Wrens.































Mountain Bluebirds are sitting on fences with their mates.  Such pretty birds.


I did not photograph the Tree Swallows.  I have seen them twice in the past 2 weeks.





Sandhill Cranes are "getting down to business" and will be raising a new generation.


Wednesday, March 25, 2020

time out in Bozeman

With the Coronavirus craziness, all the places I wanted to work at are closed, including my favorite Park.  What to do ?    Birds !   I can drive west to the open landscapes where I might find a Bald Eagle, or a Red-tailed Hawk.  I did a longer adventure and drove further north to a reservoir with a good Ebird report.   Snow Geese !   I did not photograph these birds because they were far away and mostly sleeping.  I had good 'scope views of a solid line of white feathers, with an occasional neck extended up for a look.  
     Photo to the right was taken north of the reservoir along the Missouri River.  The Lewis and Clark expedition traveled thru this area on their way to the Pacific Ocean.

another photo of the landscape near Missouri River's  Devil's Bend







Mountain Bluebird on a windy day.









     Tobacco Root mountains to the west of the town of  3 Forks.  Madison River in the foreground.


This photo was taken from Madison Buffalo Jump State Park.  The native American tribes would herd the buffalo toward a limestone cliff where they would fall over and be easier to kill.  Meat, skin, and all other parts would be harvested at the site.






male Pine Grosbeak.  I drove east a few miles on the highway, then exited to travel up a snow-covered road into the mountains. An Ebird report lead me to a small cluster of houses with feeders.  I found the pair of Pine Grosbeaks in the trees near one house, and coming for seeds on a porch.








male Hooded Merganser swimming in Oyster River,  one of the first signs of Spring in southern NH.  I spent a few weeks during late February and early March visiting family, and took this photo one morning.

Tuesday, January 21, 2020

Winter in Bozeman

There is not alot of snow in town.  Last week was gray and cloudy with the accumulation of an inch or 2.  Its been almost 2 weeks since the  "big"  snow of 4 inches.  Temperature has been plenty cold.  
     Over the holiday weekend I drove north and south to different locations.  I am starting to call this activity "winter walking"  and not Birding, because there are so few birds.  Magpies, always.  Sometimes a couple Chickadees, once I found a Red-breasted Nuthatch.  Monday I saw 2 Rough-legged Hawks.
     The top photo is of the Tobacco Root mountains with Missouri River in the mid-photo.  Below photo Missouri River at the headwaters, as it begins its journey east.                                                                                                                                   


The Madison River,  Gallatin River, and the Jefferson River have a confluence at this location.  Lewis and Clark named each of these rivers.  After the confluence, the Missouri begins its long journey .


Such a beautiful blue sky day, first in a long time.  This Bald Eagle just sat there, so I took its picture.


An Evening Grosbeak in an Aspen tree.