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Birding Guatemala #3: Volcan de San Pedro

Seeking Horned Guan atop a volcano

I don’t think there was a time during my trip to Guatemala that a volcano wasn’t in sight. Most are dormant. But at least one was occasionally burping ash off in the distance. In addition to their stunning beauty, the volcanos of the highlands hold one of the birding prizes of the country. The endangered Horned Guan is a large game bird that only lives in high-elevation humid forests. It’s about as close to a dinosaur as you can get on the planet today. No self-respecting birder would skip the chance to see one of these epic birds.

After my week-long group trip was completed, I headed to an area of south of Lake Atitlan where the Horned Guan live. I prefer to seek and find on my own. I actually frown upon lists generated by local guides who saw and heard and identified all the birds. But for this, I hired an experienced local birding guide, Ben Hernandez, to take me up a volcano. It hopefully increased my odds, and let me support a local birding expert.

Ben chose Volcan de San Pedro, a stratovolcano near his home with a well-worn trail to the top. There apparently used to be a problem with hikers getting mugged on this hike. But it seems like that’s not as common anymore. Having a local guide surely helped reduce my risk. That we were followed up the trail for the first mile or so by two tourist policemen was, presumably, supposed to further assuage my fears.

The 2.5 mile hike starts at about 6,000 feet elevation, and ends just under 10,000 feet. Gaining four thousand feet of elevation in that distance means it is a steep hike. We hit the trail just after 6am, and were greeted by a Flame-Colored Tanager perched in the open. White-tipped Doves were cooing upslope. Some Black-capped Swallows perched on nearby electric wires, waiting for the bugs to wake up. A lifer Collared Forest-Falcon was calling off in the distance. The birding was great, and continued so all along the trail. I had great looks at some elusive species. A skulky Gray-breasted Wood-wren popped up on a close branch. A Chestnut-sided Shrike Vireo stood still long enough for a clear view. 

Once we made it to 8500 feet, we turned our attention to finding a Horned Guan. The timing of my visit (early June) meant that the hunt would be harder than spring, when they are more likely to be vocal. The key is to look in the right patch of canopy just when one of these beasts moves. Some hikers coming down the trail said they’d seen one near the ancient tree. We lingered for a while in the area. Ben wandered off trail. I split off from Ben’s biologist friend, who was along for the walk, and we all scanned the treetops. Lots of birds, but no Horned Guan. We repeated this every 50-100 meters, each time with the same result.

At one point, I saw a big turkey-shaped silhouette fly from one patch of trees and out of view. It made no sound, and I had no idea where it landed. This was, almost certainly, a Horned Guan. But I couldn’t be sure. No one else saw it. The look wasn’t good enough to rule out a Highland Guan. So we continued our climb. With each 100 meters of trail, the summit neared and the canopy shrunk. I saw my first Black-throated Jay and Amethyst-throated Mountain-Gem. Guatemalan Tyrannulet went from a delightful lifer to a common companion. But we were not seeing any Horned Guan. Combined with the strain of the steep, high-altitude hike, we all became quiet and downcast.

Just short of the summit, we paused at a little camp. As I pulled out some snacks, a (lifer) Black Thrush swooped into a nearby tree. Ben said we had a good chance at a Garnet-throated Hummingbird, a large, sparkly Painted-Bunting of a hummingbird, at the summit. But our pishing was unproductive. We took in the spectacular view and started to head back down the volcano. We all squinted at the treetops, hoping to luck into a view of a Horned Guan. But it wasn’t to be.

The 10 hours we spent on San Pedro volcano presented us with 66 species and a cornucopia of bird families: wrens, warblers, woodcreepers, motmots, toucanets,, trogons, honeycreepers, brushfinches, nightingale-thrushes, chlorosphingus, euphonia, peppershrikes, pewees, becards, cuckoos, quail and more. And maybe (probably?), but not good enough for certainly, a Horned Guan. I’d do the hike again, and I’d hire Ben to come with me, if I’m ever back in the area.

Costa Rica (2019) #6: Birding Savegre Hotel

Silver-throated Tanager at Melvin’s Garden

Birding Costa Rica: Savegre Hotel

As the calendar flipped to 2019, our amazingly awesome family trip to Costa Rica moved from the Pacific Ocean coast to the central highlands. Our drive would take us from sea level up over 10,000 feet, and then back down to about 7,000 feet. Our destination was the (birding and fishing) famous Savegre River Valley. The fishers come here for the trout. The birders come here for Resplendent Quetzals, Toucanets, Mountain-Gems, and Chlorosphingus.

The drive from Dominical was a show all by itself. We pulled off the highway at one spot for a delightful view of what looked like a cloud ocean. The steep road down into the valley was spectacular as well. It’s not as steep as the Burr trail switchbacks  we drove in Utah this fall, but it was a descent to remember. 

Birding above the clouds on the highway to Savegre River Valley

We were staying at the Savegre Hotel Natural Reserve and Spa. We had a standard cabin that wasn’t much more than two beds, a couple of chairs, a table, and a bathroom, but it was all we needed. Because we spent almost all of our three days in the valley exploring.

The birding was magical from the moment of our arrival. Before we even made it into our cabin, our neighbors pointed out the White-throated Mountain-Gem nest around the corner from our front door. There were hummingbirds buzzing all around the flowery grounds of the hotel.  A dozen Sulphur-Winged Parakeets were flying noisily about. And all manner of identified and unidentified birds were moving through the bushes. 

White-throated Mountain-Gem Savegre Valley Costa Rica

White-throated Mountain-Gem, on nest, out of focus

There are a set of trails above the hotel that take you into the forest. I’ll recount our hikes up there in another post. And while you absolutely must get yourself up that hill, just wandering the grounds of the hotel produces a rainbow of tropical birds: the red of the Flame-colored Tanager, the orange of the Baltimore Oriole, the yellow of the Long-tailed Silky Flycatcher, the green of the Northern Emerald-Toucanet, the blue of the Blue-Gray Tanager, the indigo of the Blue-and-white Swallow, and the violet of Lesser Violetear. If black is your thing, there are Black Guans and Melodious Blackbirds around. And the Torrent Tyrannulet  sports the classy black-and-white look.

Long-tailed Silky Flycatcher Savegre Hotel Costa Rica

Long-tailed Silky-Flycatcher

There’s a great spot for some geri-birding right next to the Savegre Hotel known as Melvin’s Garden. Melvin is apparently a guide for hire at Savegre. And he’s set up a great spot for up-close views of the birds of the valley. There’s an admission fee, paid on the honor system. And it’s worth it. The Silver-throated Tanager shot at the top of this post was taken while casually sitting on a chair at Melvin’s Garden. Same for the Flame-colored Tanager above, and the Blue-Gray Tanager, Yellow-thighed Finch, and Lesser Violetear below. 

In addition to all the feeders in Melvin’s Garden, there are trails winding through the property, an apple orchard famous for the Golden-browed Chlorosphingus, and you can bird the roadside and the river. Or just sit in front of your cabin. One day on returning from a hike, a Ruddy-capped Nightingale-Thursh was hopping along the sidewalk in front of our cabin.

Yellow-thighed Finch Savegre Hotel Costa Rica

Yellow-thighed Finch rockin’ ridiculous puffy legwarmers

Lesser Violetear Savegre Hotel Costa Rica

Lesser Violetear

There are several different lodging options in the Savegre River Valley. I can’t speak for the rest – the grounds on and around all of them are undoubtedly great for birding. But I’d go back to Savegre Hotel in a hot minute. The cabins were comfy, the breakfast was plentiful and delicious, and it was the birdiest (and birder-iest) hotel I’ve ever visited.