Boom boom boom. What the actual fuck? Who the hell decides to have a real Pow Wow at 2 in the fucking morning. Boom boom boom. Dude, the beach is deserted and you decide to pull up next to me blaring some shit music on our car’s stereo at 2 in the goddamned morning?!
I go into my car to try and drown out the noise. Then, miraculously, by 2:15, they leave. God dammit.
I try to get some sleep, but it’s hard.
My alarm goes off at 6:00. It’s time to get up. At least I wake up to this.
It’ll be a good day.
My first stop, after packing up camp, is to drive out to Laguna Atascosa to try and find White-Tailed Hawks and the Aplomado Falcon I dipped on yesterday. No luck on either, but I did pick up Bronzed Cowbirds for a new year bird.
#349 Bronzed Cowbird
Oh well, I can still get the birds of prey before I leave.
The real target for the day is the Ferruginous Pygmy-Owl. I had an appointment to see the owl and was gauranteed a sighting. As I drive in to the ranch, I have a great look at a Northern Bobwhite in flight. I’ve never gotten good looks at the bird before except in a zoo. I also pick up Groove-Billed Ani on the way in.
#350 Groove-Billed Ani
I pull up to the main house and am greeted by the owner. There’s another birder there already looking at the owl. It’s there posing for us!
#351 Ferruginous Pygmy-Owl (Lifer 473)
Also, while I’m there, I have 3 female Nilgai run across the road. Unexpected for sure, but a nice addition to my mammal list. Alas, I got no photos of them.
Before I left, I finally heard a calling Blue Grosbeak. I thought this bird might elude me, as every time I searched for it, I missed it.
#352 Blue Grosbeak
From here, I headed to Estero Llano Grande one of the great birding sites in the US. My two main goals here were the Brown-Crested Flycatcher and the Northern Beardless-Tyrannulet. Both were to be found in the tropical zone of the park. I did however miss the McCall’s Eastern Screech Owl and the Ringed Kingfisher.
#353 Brown-Crested Flycatcher
#354 Northern Beardless-Tyrannulet
As I write this, I’m sitting in a lovely, but crowded Starbucks. I’m exhausted. Several hundred miles of driving and only a few miserable hours of sleep will do that to you.
Oh yeah, I got word that the pelagic trip has been officially canceled. Part of me is relieved. That money can be used for other purposes.
Before the evening closes out, I plan on hitting Old Port Isabel Road again to give the Aplomado one more shot. Then, back to the beach and maybe some sleep.
Book Talley
As of the middle of day two, I’m nearly done with 3 audiobooks.
- Allan Quatermain – H. Rider Haggard
- The First Men in the Moon – H.G. Wells
- Sylvie and Bruno – Lewis Carroll