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Friday, July 22, 2011

Bald Eagles - Olympic peninsula, June 2011


Driving west along the coast road, the small, unassuming seaside hamlet of Sekiu appeared just as we needed refuelling; a tiny, no-fuss diner overlooking the bay (serving delicious home-made black bean burgers and fries and decent coffee - miracles can happen in America) was a vision, and offered ring-side seats for sparring Bald Eagles just outside the window.



This young bird was relentlessly mobbed by Purple Martins (foreground)



Another half-hour or so enjoying the almost deserted bay and harbour was enough time to become acquainted with at least seven eagles, in various stages of maturity, and all vying to be more accomodating than the next.








The Olympic Peninsula, Washington - June 2011


After a few days enjoying urban Seattle, we (our good friends Erin and Steve, Amity and I) weighed down Erin's motor with tents and supplies and headed for the Olympic Peninsula, where we'd be happily wandering for the next four days.

(wildlife photos to follow in subsequent posts)



The peninsula hosts, amongst other things, North America's only temperate rainforests, the most north-westerly point in the contiguous United States (Cape Flattery), stunning coastlines and mountain ranges, an inherent backwater weirdness, the settings for Twin Peaks and the Twilight books, Kurt Cobain as its most famous son (hometown Aberdeen, the not-so-quaint 'Gateway to the Peninsula'), a national park and a national forest, a wonderfully rich flora and fauna, enviable camping sites and plenty more besides.


A ferry crossing via Edmonds and over Puget Sound to Kingston (which produced Rhinoceros Auklets, Pelagic Cormorants, Marbled Murrelet and a perfect view of Mount Rainier to the south) later and we were on the peninsula, headlong into its natural beauty and off-kilter cultural landscape.


Mount Rainier, from the ferry crossing

For our first night, we pitched our tents in the lush coastal forest of Old Fort Townsend, a long-abandoned military base (from the mid-19th century) and an ideal, secluded and peaceful spot.

Birds here included Pacific-Slope, Hammond's and Willow Flycatchers, Bewick's, House and Pacific Wrens, Chestnut-backed Chickadees, Northern Saw-Whet Owl, Western Screech Owl (the latter unfortunately found freshly dead), widespread Dark-eyed Juncos, White-crowned, Fox and Song Sparrows (all of distinctive local subspecies), Swainson's Thrushes, Rufous Hummingbirds, Spotted Towhees, Orange-crowned and Wilson's Warblers, Pine Siskins, Northwestern Crows, Common Ravens, Glacous-winged Gulls and a single Bonaparte's Gull; Sea Otters were an entertaining mainstay of the beach of shoreline.


Belted Kingfisher

The following morning we headed west along the coast again, and after a recommendation from the in-house rep at Sequim's Audubon Centre, we decided on Salt Creek as our next base. Again set in coastal woodland, but this time we'd a secluded pitch about fifteen seconds from the few steps down to the flat calm Pacific, with Vancouver Island just across the sound.


Purple Martin

From the exposed rocks, Rhinoceros Auklets, Pigeon Guillemots, Pelagic Cormorants, Marbled murrelets and Black Oystercatchers were all on show, but the outstanding highlight were the parties of Harlequins - which performed almost unbelievably, happily swimming and feeding within three metres of our feet, prompting a collective awe from all four of us.

The campsite held similar range of species to Old Fort Townsend (although with Steller's Jays, and opportunist Raccoons alongside Red Squirrels and Chipmonks), and was easily good enough to remain our base for the third and final night.


Day two involved more coastal wandering, with the small town of Sekiu in a starring role (see Bald Eagle post, to follow), before an increasing hairpin-dominated, snaking drive through Makah reservation land, eventuallly to the aforementioned north-western promontary of Cape Flattery.




Sekiu

Which was truly spectacular; after a winding, downward walk through incredibly lush, primeval, Jurassic Park-style forest, the view suddenly reveals itself from the top of rocky outcrop, surrounded by dark, volcanic cliffs and caves overhung with neon green vegetation; or at least, it does just as soon as the mist rolls back, which thankfully it did after not too long.


A good hour here produced thousands of Common Murres (Guillemots to British readers), Brandt's, Pelagic and Double-crested Cormorants, a Glaucous-winged (type) Gull colony, Pigeon Guillemots, Rhino Auklets, and arguably the stars of the show - several showy Tufted Puffins, swimming close to the viewpoint. Arguable in that, unexpectedly, a Sea Lion as good as upstaged them by swimming close enough to look us directly in the eye as it rounded the point at a fair speed....










Thursday, July 21, 2011

Seattle, Washington - June 2011



Rufous Hummingbird




So, a month into our round-the-world adventure and we finally made it coast-to-coast, east-west across the length of North America. Leaving Montana wasn't easy; we'd been psyched about it for months, and still it swept aside all expectations, such was its wealth of wildlife and natural beauty (not to mention the all-pervading, zen-like sense of space).



White-crowned Sparrow - a common and tame species here

We reached Seattle after dawn on the 24th, after another epic and memorable greyhound ride; from Bozeman MT, through the western half of the state, through Idaho in the dead of night, and across the length of Washington. The plan was to spend a good few days here, catching up with old friends and new (especially with it being Amity's hometown at the beginning of the last decade), relaxing and enjoying the city.




Bushtits - noisy, inquisitive and social, the Long-tailed Tits of the western U.S.


drake Surf Scoter in the harbour




As it happened we extended our stay as long as we could, and used Seattle as a base for camping excursions onto the Olympic peninsula and onto Whidbey Island (see posts to follow); a fortnight later and it was inescapably time to move on, although I've a feeling we'll be back before too long.




Glaucous-winged (type) Gulls, Northwestern Crow

Monday, July 18, 2011

Beartooth Pass (2) - upwards at 45 degrees




male Yellow-rumped Warbler of the western, Audubon's subspecies



American Dipper



Pronghorn Antelope




Chips with altitude