Birding Antigua, Guatemala: Finca El Pilar

Blue-and-white Mockingbird, Antigua, Guatemala

A Week in the Guatemala Highlands 

The academic life can be farcical at times. Administration is tragic. But on the main, it’s a wonderful life. Recently, I lucked into an amazing opportunity to spend a little over a week in the Guatemala highlands on a mission-inspired immersion trip organized by my university. I would be the only birder in the group, and there wasn’t a way to hide it. Happily, it was a kind and curious group, and they were willing to tolerate my obsession. Not only that, by the end, I was getting photos of birds they’d seen asking me to identify them. One sent me a cellphone shot of a Russett-naped Wood rail, a bird I’ve never seen before. Fun stuff. 

Our first destination was Antigua, a town about 45-60 minutes from the smog-choked, traffic-jammed capitol of Guatemala City. Some people call Antigua an UNESCO World Heritage site. Our tour guide Miguel called it a city-sized monument to 17th century Spanish colonialism. The endless cobblestone streets quickly wear out their charm, but it’s a beautiful spot. Like almost everywhere in the Guatemalan highlands, it’s surrounded by majestic volcanos. There’s the extinct Volcan de Agua south of town, and Volcan Acatenango and the active Volcan de Fuego further to the southwest. 

Rooftop view of volcanos and (center left) an all-white Indian Peacock

I’d flown in a day ahead of our start date so I could squeeze in some birding before the group touring began. Previous trips to Costa Rica and the Yucatan Peninsula meant that I’d already seen a good number of the tropical birds that awaited me in Guatemala. But I nevertheless had a chance at adding 3 dozen new species to my life list if I got the time and got lucky. My first stop in Antigua was a nearby hotspot I’d found in eBird.

Finca El Pilar, Antigua

I flew into Guatemala City at 5:30am, arrived in Antigua at 6:35, dropped off my luggage at my hotel and grabbed some empanadas from a shop on the central square, and was at Finca El Pilar by 7:15am. A little over a mile from the center of Antigua, Finca el Pilar is a private nature preserve. An $8 entry fee (entrance booth opens at 7am) lets you wander a trail that takes you through dry forest, pine-oak, and (if you make it high enough) some cloud forest habitat. The trail is well-maintained, steadily ascends a ravine, and has more flights of wooden stairs than a body adjusting to humidity might prefer. Just past the start of the trail are some hummingbird feeders that are worth your time. There’s a collection of flowers and bushes nearby where many of them perch, awaiting an open slot at a feeder. In about 20 minutes, I picked out 8 different species, 4 of which were lifers.

It’s hard to tell scale from the pictures, but those sabrewings are really big. The male Violet Sabrewing is almost twice the size of the White-eared Hummingbird. And they really hum when they fly past.

From the hummingbird feeders, the trail proceeds steadily up a densely forested ravine. There were lots of birds singing and calling, most of them unseen. Frustration was beginning to set in when I finally found a section of the trail where, thanks to the steep stairs, I was near canopy level. A Blue-throated Motmot was twitching its tail back-and-forth like a clock pendulum. A Rose-throated Becard pair were coming and going from one of their spectacularly large nests. Some Brown-backed Solitaires were singing their impossibly long and lyrical song. Slate-throated Redstarts were the most numerous warbler along the trail. I also got my first looks at Golden-Olive Woodpecker, Bushy-crested Jay, and three new wren species. Consistent with tropical birding, don’t expect sustained clear views of these birds. 

All told, I added 15 lifers that first morning at Finca El Pilar. If I hadn’t had to meet my touring group at 11am, I would’ve stayed on the trails until the afternoon. A week later when we were back in Antigua, I squeezed in another visit at Finca El Pilar. This time, rather than motoring up the trail to see what was ahead, I proceeded more slowly. When I made it to a mirador (lookout), I parked myself down for 45 minutes. It was peaceful and just what I needed after a week of travel. During my sit, birds emerged all around me. Others worked their way past me through the trees. Vultures soared overhead. I got my only trip looks at Collared Trogon and Elegant Euphonia. I added 3 more lifers (a sharp White-winged Tanager pair, a White-eared Ground-Sparrow, and a Rufous-and-white Wren).

One surprising moment on this second visit was at the hummingbird feeders. A Rufous Sabrewing (a big hummer) zoomed up and hovered loudly next to me before it probed my left ear with its long bill! I’ve never had that happen before. I highly recommend a few hours at Finca El Pilar.

Santo Domingo del Cerro

Just above Antigua (a little closer even than Finca El Pilar) is a place called Santo Domingo del Cerro. It’s a fancy-pants hotel on top of a hill surrounded by some too-expensive restaurants and a couple of museums with an interesting collection of big sculptures on the grounds. There were some good eBird reports from here, so I decided to check it out in the afternoon of day one.

Having worn myself out on the slopes of Finca El Pilar earlier in the day, and running on empty after a red-eye flight, I decided to take an uber up the steep hill. An Uber motorcycle ride (really) was just 11 quetzales (that’s their money; you don’t pay in spectacular bird carcasses). I didn’t have a helmet, but few locals were wearing them. The slow pace of traffic in Antigua had me convinced I would survive. Despite the ride being a mile long, we stopped for gas along the way. Then, halfway to the top, the little motor on the dude’s bike lost the battle with the steep hill, and we came to a stop. You get what you pay for.

I got some good views on the unplanned walk up. A pair of Singing Quails rustled in the leaves. A Lesson’s Motmot fed on berries. I discovered at the top that most of the grounds and best habitat are off limits. But there was an area full of trees and some small lawns I was able to explore. The birding was decent. I was able to add Black-capped Swallow, Rufous-collared Robin, and Guatemalan Flicker to my life list. 

Some walks around the city of Antigua didn’t produce any other lifers. But if you’re into Great-tailed Grackles and Clay-colored Thrushes, you won’t be disappointed. They’re everywhere. 

Swallow-tailed Kite in LA County

Without binoculars or a camera, the views can be underwhelming

A Swallow-Tailed Kite in LA County

I just returned from a 10-day trip to Guatemala (tropical birds!). I was starting to put together some posts about the places I visited and the birds I saw. But before I could finish one, a beautiful Swallow-tailed Kite showed up in LA County. The bird was first seen on Tuesday, near Long Beach, at Ken Malloy Harbor Regional Park. I flew in on Tuesday on a red-eye from Guatemala City, wasn’t watching the alerts, and didn’t hear about the sighting until Tuesday evening. The bird wasn’t refound until today (Sunday). Just as I started a volunteer shift at the Natural History Museum, news went out that the bird was back. It was reported off and on all afternoon. As soon as my shift ended at 4pm, I took off for Long Beach.

Breaking the #1 rule and guiding principle of this blog, I went without binoculars (or my birding camera). Home was too far out of the way. Luckily, this was a big enough raptor that I figured I could see it with my naked eyes if it was there. Also, there would be 20 birders around to help me find it. Close photos of the bird perched in a tree went out during my drive. But before I could get there, the bird flew north and out of view. Rather than walking around a lake to where all the birders were, I set up in a spot with a pretty sweeping view to the north. A couple other birders showed up, and we scanned the sky.

About 20 minutes after I arrived, one of the birders near me got the Swallow-tailed Kite in his binoculars. It was distant, but I could see the bird lazily soaring with my naked eyes. He kindly handed over his binoculars for a better view. Another birder allowed me to check it out through a spotting scope. It was a beautiful bird, with contrasting black-and-white underwing pattern, a slaty-gray back with dark shoulders, and a ridiculously long and swallow-tailed tail. I’d seen a couple before in Costa Rica, but this was a new bird for me in the USA. It turns out to be only the second LA County record (the first was a single sighting last summer), and just the 3rd (or 4th or 5th) California record. It’s possible this same bird has been seen in Ventura and San Diego counties in the past month.

Swallow-tailed Kites are regulars in Florida and along the Gulf coast. Their range extends to the Caribbean, Central America, and south all the way to Argentina. They feed on insects caught on the wing, and lizards, snakes, frogs, and small birds. They soar buoyantly, infrequently flapping their wings. 

On my way out, I stopped at the northern end of the lake where the bird had been flying, to see if I might get a cellphone photo. To my delight, after a few minutes, the bird swooped almost directly overhead, close enough for an identifiable shot with my phone.

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