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Birding Rhode Island at Christmas

Common Eider at Sachuest Point NWR, Newport, RI

Birding Rhode Island at Christmas-time

It’s a bit backwards for Californians to vacation in Rhode Island at the end of December. People who think 45 degrees is freezing have no business in a place where the high doesn’t reach 30 degrees. That said, we actually avoided a week of steady rain in LA. And I also got to see some birds I don’t usually see. Survival required 2 layers of pants, 5 layers on top, gloves and a scarf, but I saw them. 

We bookended a stay on the water in Barrington with time near Brown University in Providence. What a charming neighborhood. With the trees bare of leaves and it far too cold for most bugs, songbirds were scarce. (How do the sparrows and titmice and chickadees who stick around tolerate it?) Makes you appreciate the bird numbers we have around L.A. throughout the winter. If geese, ducks, and gulls are your jam, however, Rhode Island in December is the place to be.

Canada Geese were everywhere. Brant were abundant along the shore. The gulls included Greater Black-backed, American Herring, and Ring-billed. I found one Iceland Gull on the river in downtown Providence. It was a Kumlein’s subspecies, which are much paler than our dark Thayer’s subspecies Iceland Gulls on the west coast (those were separate species until 2017).

Duck-wise, it was a bonanza. Between ducks, scoters, and mergansers, I saw 17 species. I managed all three species of merganser. Seeing the male Common Eiders and their sloping foreheads was a delight. So, too, were the Harlequin Ducks at bitterly-cold Sachuest NWR. Harlequin Ducks like swift rivers in summer, and rocky coastlines in winter with pounding surf. Apparently, they suffer the greatest amount of broken bones of all birds. I found a pair of Barrow’s Goldeneye among the expected Common Goldeneye at Colt State Park. And I saw more American Black Ducks than I’d ever seen in my life.

Birds Besides Ducks, Geese, and Gulls

There were other birds to be found. In the water and on the coast, I added one life bird to my list: Purple Sandpiper. These shorebirds like rocky coasts, and I found a half dozen of them with a group of 20 Ruddy Turnstones on my first foray to try and find them. Always nice to get the main target bird of the trip checked off early. I also added Great Cormorant, a bird I’d seen in Spain, to my ABA life list.

Songbird wise, I stumbled on a Palm Warbler in Providence that should’ve been much farther south by now. Parks mostly hosted Blue Jays and Song Sparrows, and little else. But in one spot. I finally found some numbers and diversity. In a tangle, a tiny Winter Wren appeared next to a White-throated Sparrow. I saw one Yellow-bellied Sapsucker and three species of woodpecker. A couple of Fish Crows thankfully gave their nasal call. as they flew over. And there was a Brown Creeper, one of my favorite birds to find. I checked a few spots that might’ve had Snow Bunting, a bird I have only seen once, without any luck. 

Sachuest National Wildlife Refuge

Over 8 days, I saw 66 species (I can see that many in a single day in my 5MR in January, for comparison). Since it was a family-focused vacation, I wasn’t able to chase as much as I might’ve wished. There were some Black-headed Gulls in the south coast I would’ve liked to see. And on our last day in Rhode Island, a Pink-footed Goose was spotted on the border with Connecticut. Maybe if I wasn’t the only birder in the bunch, I would’ve squeezed it in. But you can’t see them all. 

 

Redwoods and Rugged Coast

Everyone wants to see more Varied Thrush

Redwoods and Rugged Coast: Birding Sonoma County

California is a big place. Indeed, there are many different Californias. I live in a megacity, concrete and roads in every direction covering the chapparal habitat. Further inland takes you to real-deal deserts like Mojave, Death Valley, and Anza-Borrego. Head north and you find the fertile, air-polluted Central Valley, a vast flat expanse of agriculture as far as the eye can see. It sits between the coastal Santa Lucia Range to the west (Big Sur and Pinnacles) and the majestic Sierra Nevadas to the east (Yosemite, Sequoia, and Kings Canyon). And we haven’t even made it to San Francisco yet, with its massive bay and shorebird habitat.

Northern California is largely unknown to me. So I was excited for a Thanksgiving trip the family was making to Sonoma County, north-northwest of San Francisco. Our destination was an airbnb in a hamlet called Monte Rio. The setting was very Pacific-Northwest-ish, with dozens of shades of green. Towering coast redwoods (the world’s tallest trees!) grew on the property, and we could see the Russian River out the back window. 

Pacific Wren – a brown ping pong ball with a tail and a bill

We took a couple of hikes in the area. Our first was in Monte Rio Redwoods Regional Park. It was a short drive from our airbnb, and dogs were allowed. The hike was a little steeper than we wanted, the redwoods were underwhelming, and it was surprisingly sparse for birds. We did hear some Chestnut-backed Chickadees and eventually had a nice close encounter with a Pacific Wren. We had a much better hike at Armstrong Redwoods State Natural Reserve north of Guerneville. I managed two tips there – an early morning walk with my Dad and then a family stroll in the afternoon. Again, the birds weren’t numerous. But we did manage nice looks at Varied Thrush, and heard a pair of Pileated Woodpeckers and saw them flying away from us. The forest, the trees, the moss, and the clover were the real highlight. 

Coastal Redwoods are so tall they can’t be photographed in a single frame

Scanning the Rugged Coast

Our airbnb was also just 20 minutes from the rugged northern California Pacific coast, so we made it over there a couple of times as well. It wasn’t Big Sur amazing, but it was wildly different from my LA County beaches. I brought my scope along, in the hopes of picking out a lifer Marbled Murrelet. But it wasn’t meant to be. The morning temperatures in the high 40s and wind gave it a real winter feel. The best spot we visited was a place called Sunset boulders near Goat Rock. It’s got a couple of rock outcroppings that are nice spots for climbing (my youngest kid did his first outdoor bouldering). There are some smooth spots where  mammoths apparently rubbed up against the rocks some 15,000 years ago.

Sunset boulders bottom left, Mammoth Rock midground left, Pacific Ocean on the right

There were grebes (red-necked and western), cormorants (pelagic), surf scoters and loons (red-throated and common) out in the water, and Black Oystercatchers on the rocks in the surf. A harrier and White-tailed Kite were flying over the plain. We stayed until sunset (not pictured), which was picturesque.  It was a beautiful complement to the redwood forest hike from earlier in the day. A Great Horned Owl perched in electrical wires on the drive back capped off a great visit.

 

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