Greater White-Faced Geese

The Greater White-Fronted Geese at the Sacramento National Wildlife Refuge are vastly outnumbered by the Snow Geese, though I suspect they may be the second commonest bird there in the Winter.  They are still a personal favorite, though, because I’ve only seen them once outside Northern California —a stray that got hooked up with a small flock of migrating Snow Geese.  

Usually I am more apt to get shots of them at Colusa NWR, but when we stopped at the Sacramento NWR office, they informed us that flooding had closed the auto tour at Colusa.  Informed of that, we decided to make another trip around the Sacramento auto tour.  

We didn’t see too many different birds on our second round, but it did serve as a reminder of how different lighting affects photos.  Although the light in the early morning run was challenging, to say the least, this photo taken on the far side of the tour on our first go-round might have been my favorite of the day.  The alpen glow was reflected in the rich, golden browns of the geese.

Here’s a shot taken in nearly the same area on our second trip around the refuge when it was brighter than it was in the morning, but the sun was higher in the sky.  The first shot is straight from the camera, but I had to adjust the background in the second photo because the water was almost entirely washed out.  

This final shot was taken even later in the day with the sun shining directly on their white front.  It’s hard to believe these are even the same species.

It’s easy to forget how many variables are in play when taking wildlife pictures. I usually try to get an early start because it seems like you see more birds in the morning than you do in the afternoon — and because I’m used to getting up early to get to our YMCA Tai Chi classes. Perhaps if we didn’t live in the Pacific Northwest where you’re more apt to encounter fog than early-morning sunshine, I would be more conscious of the quality of light at different times of the day. However, looking back at the shots we took on our visit to the Sacrament NWR, it’s clear that my favorite shots were those taken at sunrise.

It’s Snowing Geese

One reason I like the Sacramento National Wildlife Refuge is that both the driver and the passenger can see lots of birds, which isn’t always the case on refuge auto tours which seem built to mainly accommodate the driver’s viewing. While Leslie was seeing Bitterns, Doves, Stilts and Snipes, I was seeing Snow Geese, hundreds of Snow Geese, the commonest bird on the refuge during winter, and the attraction that originally drew me to the refuge 15 years ago.

As we drove to the refuge from our motel I was surprised how many fields were flooded, more than I’ve ever seen, and many of those fields were covered with Snow Geese feeding.  So, I worried that there wouldn’t be many of them on the refuge.  It was a needless worry, as we were greeted by fields full of Snow Geese.

Even though we were barely moving and the geese were hundreds of yards away, many of them took flight as we slowed to take pictures, 

only to land a few yards away.

Meanwhile, other geese that were much closer merely paused to look around and then went back to feeding. 

There was even an occasional, lone Snow Goose, 

but most of the time you see large flocks of them flying to or from nearby fields.

Like most birders, we look for unusual birds, or, at least, birds we don’t see very often.  However, there is still something awe-inspiring in seeing thousands of Snow Geese grazing in wetlands or flying overhead.

Birding the Sacramento National Wildlife Refuge

We’ve just returned from an interesting trip to Santa Rosa.  Originally I’d been planning the trip to get away from the constant rain we have been having this Winter in the Pacific Northwest and to get in some serious birding — though Leslie may have had slightly different plans.  

We definitely didn’t escape the rain.  Although it was clear when we left home, the rain increased the further south we went.  Just south of Mt. Shasta, we rain into such heavy rain that I considered trying to find a place to pull off the freeway because cars were whipping by me at 70+ miles an hour while I was doing 50 in the slow lane because I couldn’t see more than 20 yards in front of us with my windshield wipers running at full speed.  My caution was confirmed a few miles down the road when we spotted several fire engines, medical vehicles and highway patrol cars trying to clear a multi-car crash scene that had traffic backed up for almost twenty miles.

Luckily, the weather had improved the next morning when we headed out to the Sacramento National Wildlife Refuge. It wasn’t raining, but heavy clouds covered most of the sky, though the sun was just rising in the East, creating an Alpen Glow that made Leslie’s early shots quite beautiful.  

Leslie didn’t realize that she got a shot of an American Bittern in disguise mode.  She told me later that she was just practicing focusing the camera.  

As it turned out, Leslie got a lot of shots of birds that I didn’t see out my side of the car, like this Mourning Dove.

I did see the Black-necked Stilts. I couldn’t get a shot of them, but Leslie got a nice shot.

The light got increasingly challenging as we drove around the auto tour, but I was still jealous that Leslie spotted these three Snipes that I didn’t see.

In my defense, there was so much contrast between the sky and ground that these birds were nearly indistinguishable from the background until I worked with them in Lightroom and Photoshop, one of the benefits of shooting in RAW. Unfortunately, even Lightroom and Photoshop couldn’t make this shot as good as those taken in the good light we had 15 minutes earlier.

Birding Fort Worden

When I started birding at Ft. Flagler many years ago, that was the only place I would bird.  When Leslie accompanied me, we spent the rest of the day shopping for art studios and eating at favorite restaurants.  In the last few years, though, we have started going to Fort Worden after eating and shopping because we often see birds there that seldom appear at Flagler

For instance, I’m more apt to see Red-breasted Mergansers, like these three that we saw quite aways offshore, at Fort Woden than at Ft. Flagler.

The bird on the left is a female Red-Breasted Merganser, and the one on the right is clearly a male in breeding plumage.  The one in the center is harder to identify.  At a distance, I thought it was a female, but when I blew it up on screen it became clear that it was actually a male transitioning to breeding plumage. 

Some of my all-time favorite shots are of male, Red-breasted Merganser, partially because I seldom see them up close.  Unfortunately, that was the case with these three.  Despite waiting nearly twenty minutes,  they never came closer than this.

Luckily, this Double-crested Cormorant wasn’t nearly as shy.  It was so close that the photo was merged from two shots because I couldn’t fit it into a single shot.

It even cooperated by posing directly in the afternoon sun.

This female Belted Kingfisher, unlike most Kingfishers, who are notoriously shy and uncooperative, was remarkably cooperative.  I took this shot from the same spot I took the cormorant picture, but the sunlight was coming from behind the Kingfisher rather than shining directly on it.

I got another shot of the same bird on the way back to the car; this time, it was sitting on the same cement wall that the cormorant had been on, and the sun was coming over my shoulder directly onto the Kingfisher.

Trying to adjust the color of the two birds so they looked the same proved impossible, which reminded me once again just how critical the quality of the light is to photography.