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Gusty day

Monday, October 22nd, 2012
Northern harrier, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 22 October 2012.

Northern harrier.

It seems we’re on a streak of lucky weather. Sun all day today, a little cool (50s (F)), pretty windy—but still. I worked, did errands, and made time for a bracing bike ride, complete with long stretches of working to outthink the swirling, gusty winds. Kept my hands on the handlebars, that’s for sure.

Beech Hill slope, Rockport, maine, 22 October 2012.

Beech Hill slope.

Then dog and I took a hike up the wind-combed slope of Beech Hill. Crows were out, a flicker flew by—and also a harrier, which actually stopped to hover for a moment somehow. No yellow-rumps for the second day; they’re long gone, is my belief. No junco on the curve of the trail where one’s been hanging out lately. Lovely, ruddy scenery with splashes of red and yellow.

Did see a little flock of juncos back down on the road. And a robin. And in the sky, a daytime half-moon.

Beech Hill List
Beginning at 4:15 p.m., I hiked the open trail.

1. American crow*
2. Black-capped chickadee** (v)
3. Northern flicker
4. Northern harrier
5. Dark-eyed junco
6. American robin*

Elsewhere

7. Blue jay (v)
8. House sparrow (v)
9. Herring gull
10. Tufted titmouse

v = Voice only
*Also elsewhere
**Voice only elsewhere

Quiet day

Sunday, October 21st, 2012
Blueberry barren, from Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 21 October 2012.

Blueberry barren (from Beech Hill).

Another crazy, mostly sunny, unseasonably warm day. I ended up working indoors for most of it, and I thought of taking a bike ride, but I ended up only going out for a hike with Jack, my dog. Which we do every day. Same place. But still.

Dark-eyed junco, from Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 21 October 2012.

Dark-eyed junco.

Although a big cloud had moved over by the time we arrived, the coastal landscape was lovely from a Beech Hill vantage. A change had come, though: no yellow-rumped warblers. In fact, few birds of any kind up there, that I could see or hear. A bit of a breeze, but not enough to drown out distant voices. I did hear a crow and a woodpecker.

The only bird I saw was, I’m pretty sure, the same dark-eyed junco we encountered yesterday about half-way up the trail. Same place, same behavior—hopping in and out of the bushes, flitting back and forth, nibbling weed seeds from the trail. Mostly, though, my eyes focused farther away, at patches of sun on the surrounding hillsides. The fall color is just past peak, I’d say. And most birds are south of here.

A starry sky tonight. A waxing moon. And if I stay up late enough, I’ll Orion making an appearance, along with the dog star.

Beech Hill List
Beginning at 4 p.m., I hiked the open trail.

1. Dark-eyed junco
2. American crow* (v)
3. Hairy woodpecker (v)

Elsewhere

4. American robin
5. Herring gull

v = Voice only
*Also elsewhere

Foggy heights

Saturday, October 20th, 2012
Brown creeper, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 20 October 2012.

Brown creeper.

Rained like crazy overnight. I awoke a couple times to the sound of steady, pounding rain. Raining still this morning—but it let up after a little while, leaving a heavy fog. Not a cold day. A little wind, though.

White-throated sparrow, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 20 October 2012.

White-throated sparrow.

It being Saturday, Jack and I took off a little early to hike Beech Hill. No one else there when we arrived. Thick fog, dripping trees. And in the dripping trees, I heard the faint voice of a brown creeper, which soon appeared on a trunk ahead of us, winding its way upward. Then a chickadee flitted into view, chattering. And I spotted a yellow-rumped warbler in some foliage some distance away. Then a titmouse showed up—it got very near, in fact, but I couldn’t manage to focus my camera on the bird before it darted away.

A few steps farther, and we came upon a pair of white-throated sparrows. Also heard a nuthatch. Six species within only a few minutes.

Coming up the trail, though, all we encountered was fog and damp and a bit of wind. In fact, the wind carried tiny water droplets: a mist had risen. In fact, had to take pains to protect the lenses of my binculars and camera. Then, there on the trail ahead of us, a junco hopped into view. It kept going from the trailside bushes to the trail itself and back. At one point, it paused to drink from a rain puddle.

Near the foggy summit, I saw a sparrow flutter away, but I couldn’t get an ID. (Likely a song, I think.) Heard crows and jays in the distance.

Dark-eyed junco, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 20 October 2012.

Dark-eyed junco.

And that’s the story, pretty much. More yellow-rumps flitting around on our return. More voices of jays and chickadees. And two people and a dog approaching us, commencing their own hike into the foggy heights.

Beech Hill List
Beginning at 2:15 p.m., I hiked the open trail.

1. Brown creeper
2. Black-capped chickadee
3. Yellow-rumped warbler
4. Tufted titmouse
5. White-breasted nuthatch (v)
6. White-throated sparrow
7. American crow* (v)
8. Dark-eyed junco
9. Blue jay** (v)

Elsewhere

10. American robin

v = Voice only
*Also elsewhere
**Voice only elsewhere

Ghost of Beech Nut, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 20 October 2012.

Ghost of Beech Nut.

 
Bird Report is a (sometimes intermittent) record of the birds I encounter while hiking, see while driving, or spy outside my window. —Brian Willson



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