Ruddy Turnstones

Reviewing my photos from Bottle Beach, I was shocked how many shots I’d taken of Ruddy Turnstones. I seldom see Turnstones, much less the rarer Ruddy Turnstone, but they stand out against the smaller, less colorful sandpipers that make up most of the flock.

They also hunt for food differently than the various kinds of Sandpipers,

which is why they’re called Turnstones.

I’m not sure what they’re looking for under all those stones they turn over, but I do know that this one seemed to prize small crabs, running from other Turnstones wanted to steal his prize.

In the end, of course, I’m it’s their sheer beauty that grabs my attention.

Bottle Beach Flyby

I have been finding it nearly as difficult to choose my best photos from my recent trip to Bottle Beach as it was for my camera to decide what to focus on in this shot.

In the end I decided to focus on shots of shorebirds in flight because there are less of those shots so it’s less time-consuming to choose the best shots.

As a general rule, I hate cutting parts of the subject off. Nothing worse than cutting people in half to fit a photo frame. You will notice I am guilty of that multiple times in the photo above.

Avoiding that is as difficult as trying to keep all the birds in focus when they cross in front of you at high-speed.

It is a little easier to keep the birds in focus when they are farther away from you,

but it’s still hard not to cut off a wing, tail, or head when there is a large flock.

The closer you try to get to multiple subjects, the harder it is to keep all of them in focus when you’re using a telephoto lens.

None of these is quite in focus as far as I can tell, though all of them are almost in focus.

Sometimes you’re extremely lucky and the birds a so closely grouped that three out of the four are sharply in focus and you haven’t cut off any parts,

at least if you crop the shot and use Photoshop’s Content-Aware Move Tool to move one of the subjects closer to the others.

A Quick Stop at Westport

We just got back from two beautiful days at the beach, a delightful break from the rain that has returned today. Although we went primarily to see the Spring Shorebird Migration, we got there before the tide started coming in. So we went to Westport to check out the loons rather than just sitting around waiting.

We were greeted by a Pelagic Cormorant at the entrance

and moments later another Cormorant flying by.

The Pigeon Guillemots I’d seen a week or so earlier were still present and still relatively indifferent to all the crabbers lining the docs.

It’s hard to miss the Guillemots who prefer zipping through the sky than diving when disturbed.

I wondered if the loons had finally started North because I didn’t see one until I reached the end of the causeway, and that one hadn’t yet changed into breeding colors.

I did spot this strange-looking loon on the way back though.

I’ve never seen a loon quite like this before. It just looked “wrong,” but it wasn’t until I was at the computer that I realized that the head was still transitioning to breeding plumage.

Nisqually Great Horned Owl Fledglings

Leslie wanted to visit Nisqually National Wildlife Refuge so she could buy a Senior Pass before they raise the price from $10 to $80. I haven’t been back for quite a while and it wasn’t raining, so I was eager to see what was happening there this Spring. As it turned out, it was relatively slow, but we did get a chance to see the fledgling Great Horned Owls that have just left the nest.

There have been Horned Owls at Nisqually as long as I’ve been going there, but the original tree they used has blown down, and I am pretty sure I wouldn’t have found them without the help of a birder with a scope. Though the light was behind them and all I could see with my naked eye was their silhouette, I was pleasantly surprised by the quality of the pictures after I processed them in Lightroom.

Although three fledglings have been seen, we only saw these two while we were there. In fact, for quite a while we only saw one owl as it steadily climbed up a broken limb.

Not long afterward, another fledgling appeared to be looking up at its sibling.

It slowly but surely climbed toward its sibling while checking out the surroundings.

This final shot makes me wonder whether Great Horned Owl fledglings inspired Star War’s Ewoks