Being a creature of habit, I start my trip to Port Townsend with a birding stop at Ft. Flagler, fish and chips at Sea J’s Cafe, a tour of the art galleries, particularly the two Co-ops, and a final birding stop at Ft. Worden where we often see birds that we haven’t seen at Ft. Flagler.
On this trip, I managed to get some good shots of what turned out to be not one but two different Belted Kingfishers. We’ve seen Kingfishers here many times in the past, but they like to laugh and fly away before your camera can focus on them. On this trip, though, this one landed right under me and sat there as I leaned over the railing in several different places trying to get the perfect angle.

After I’d taken a dozen or so shots, though, I was distracted by a river otter diving right below the Kingfisher.

The Kingfisher flew away by the time I grew frustrated with trying to capture a shot of the otter’s head. As we headed back to the car a Kingfisher flew back overhead and landed a few feet away from where the earlier Kingfisher had been. I assumed it was the same Kingfisher.

I didn’t realize otherwise until I got home and uploaded my shots to my computer that I realized this was a male Belted Kingfisher. The reason they had completely ignored me was that it must be mating season











