Rolled out of bed this morning and decided to bird before the rains came. Headed back to the Meadowlands to see what migrants were arriving. With the approaching rains, clarity and visibility were poor, but the birds were in good attendance.
I decided to walk the embankments (which is like walking the plank except it’s much longer and there are more birds, so it’s far superior an experience). I had last been there two weeks ago, so many of the same winter birds lingered. (Dipped on the snowy though!)
I ran into at least 3 of my adviser’s ecology students. He gives an assignment each semester where they need to find and photograph at least 20 species within a type of organism (e.g. plants, birds, insects, mammals, fish, molluscs, etc.) They were very eager – had nice cameras and were also walking the embankments in the looming weather. They had set their hopes on the Snowy Owl as well.
With my youthful appearance, they inquired if I was also out looking for birds for class. When they realized I had some experience and knowledge (I knew why they were there and who had sent them without being informed by them – isn’t that omnipotent?!), they asked asked for tips for finding the Snowy Owl. I asked what they had seen and they informed me they had found several Mallards. I gestured to my left and informed them there were at least four species of ducks there, and another two species of ducks to my right. I suggested they photograph every different looking bird they saw and then use their books later to ID them ( I didn’t see any guides on them). I’m not sure they took my advice, except on the matter of the snowy owl, but we then separated ways.
I continued on, picking up both Great and Snowy Egrets and Tree Swallows in that area before turning back as the rains began. I debated calling it a day or being hardcore and birding in the rain. (My aversion to birding in the cold was making me feel I had gone soft!).
Returning to the intersection of all embankment trails, I decided to brave the rain and do the second loop along the Saw Mill trail. After 100 feet or so in, the rains fell harder and I reconsidered, turning around and returning towards my car. Then, they let up, and I turned yet again and headed back out over the waters.
I didn’t pick up much along that loop other than a Downy, bringing the total species for the day to 31 but I did a little wetter and a bit more exercise. I decided not to do the Kingsland Overlook Trail much to my loss as I later learned. Hopefully I’ll be able to write the follow up post of what I missed in less faster than the 3 days it took me to finish this post.