Himalayan Snowcock – Island Lake, Nevada

Chris Feeney and I decided in 2015 to try for the Himalayan Snowcock, a bird we both wanted to see before we were to old to make the climb.

I spoke to many people about the climb asking if it was it harder than the Colima Warbler climb?  Which is a  3 hour 1800 foot uphill climb in sweltering heat.  Most said easier, but staying hydrated was important.

On the drive from Salt Lake to the Ruby Mountains we had

Many Black-billed Magpie

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Harlan’s Hawk

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Chris and I arrived at the trailhead at 1pm and headed up the 2 mile trail to Island Lake.

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The photo below shows the trail approximately 3/4 of a mile from the car, a steady uphill grade.

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It was rough at first but once We started pacing ourselves and stopping for frequent water breaks it got a bit easier.   Chris was a trooper on this climb, he has a few years on me and trouble with his knees, he was slow and steady.

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We passed the wooden bridge over the water fall that people told us was a bit over the half way point.

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From this spot it was 6 switchbacks to the lake…

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Once you cross over the culvert your about a minute from the lake, you should really start listening and looking from this point on.  We met a couple who had 3 Snowcock’s fly over their heads at the lake.

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The scenery was pretty impressive…

We started scoping the hillside from this spot but soon realized the climb wasn’t over and crossed the creek again, heading uphill another 1/2 mile.

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Look for the tallest trees you can see up hill and head for them, another 3/4 hour found us at the spot.  A large flat rocky area, perfect for scoping the cliffs and meadows.

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We stayed until 7 pm and while we did hear a male calling, we just couldn’t get any views.

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We took the next day off and birded locally, I don’t think either of us wanted to redo the climb without resting up.   We were in bed by 6pm that night, waking up at 1am so we could arrive at the trailhead by 2pm.  With headlamps and flashlight we headed out and made very good time arriving at the viewing area by 4:30am.

It was cold, if your planning on doing this trip dress in layers it was about 4C (38F) and we couldn’t wait for the sun to make it over the horizon.  The moon wasn’t providing much heat.

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Shivering, we scanned the mountain top for any movement, praying that we’d see a Snowcock, neither of us wanted to redo this climb anytime soon, at 5:15am I spotted a rock on the crest of the hill that wasn’t there moments earlier.  Our quest was over, one Snowcock had made an appearance.

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We stayed on site for another 3 hours hoping another bird would make an appearance.

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Looking down mountain…

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We headed for the car, with lots of time to smell the flowers.

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On the trip down I found another life bird, I had searched for in South Dakota only a few short months ago…Dusky Flycatcher.

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I think both of us were asleep, as soon as our heads hit the pillow that night.

 

 

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Baird’s Folly

I had wanted to go to Winnipeg to meet up with Donna Martin and Chris Artuso for Baird’s Sparrow and Yellow Rail.  When I began checking for flights it was instantly apparent that the cost of the flight was through the roof.  It was $768 dollars to go from Ottawa to Winnipeg, incredible for a 4 hour flight from Ottawa.  I checked Regina and Saskatoon which were both near the $900 mark.

Ok, I had a simple solution fly to the cheapest place in the US and rent a car and drive up.   I found a flight to Minneapolis for $427 taxes in.

I figured to drive to South Dakota’s, Black Hills search for a White-winged Junco (not an ABA bird but it was considered a species in the Golden Guide Book.   Also I’d have a chance for Dusky Flycatcher, well worth the 570 mile detour.  I arrived in Rapid City, SD at 8pm after a 10 hour drive from Minneapolis, tired but glad longest leg of my trip  was over.

I did stop a few places on the way….

My Best Ever Photo of a Chimney Swift

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Many Yellow-headed Blackbirds

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You could hear and see Ring-necked Pheasants everywhere…

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Song Sparrow

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Savannah Sparrow

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Just as the sun was going down I spotted this sculpture on a hillside, I just had to stop and get a photo.

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I was dead tired when I got to my hotel and crashed…no food, no shower just sleep was all I needed.

I was up super early, picked up a coffee and an Egg Mcmuffin and drove the 20 miles to the Pactola Visitor’s Centre (44°04’07.9″N 103°29’00.4″W).  I been told by David Rich that he’d seen White-winged Junco’s coming to the feeders at the back of the building on his trip.

On this day unfortunately there weren’t any Junco’s but I had a great closeup opportunity with a pair of Violet-green Swallows.

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They were both gathering nesting material……

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There was also a Mountain Bluebird pair in the area..

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Mount Rushmore was nearby and I just had to go take a look….

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I will go back to Mount Rushmore again, awesome area.

I drove the roads and anytime I saw a flash of white tail feathers hoping for a Junco.   My efforts were rewarded on the backside of Mount Rushmore.   My first good look at a White-winged Junco.

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At the Pactola Visitors Centre I met Jen, a great source for birding information, who told me about an area in northwest South Dakota where I might find Baird’s Sparrow, since it was close to noon I decided to start heading north.

I just had to stop in Deadwood

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The drive north on the highway was uneventful and soon I was turning onto the road Jen had told me about.

First thing I saw was my firs ever wild Badger…..

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Lots of sparrows

Vesper Sparrow

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Grasshopper Sparrow

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Clay-colored Sparrow

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Lark Buntings

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Pronghorn Antelope by the hundreds

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Black-tailed Jackrabbit

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Pheasant’s Everywhere

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Sharp-tailed Grouse

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And a Huge Surprise…Female Greater Sage-Grouse

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I did manage to hear a Baird’s Sparrow singing but by the time I found it, it had buried itself in the grasses.

A great place that Jen put me onto, thanks so much.

Darkness was upon me again and it was time to find a place for the night.  The next day I’d use eBird information and try to find the Kerr Road in Montana where multiple people had seen Baird’s Sparrow.

Next morning I headed north through Montana, 50 miles from the Canadian border to the Kerr/Baylor Road.  I didn’t talk long to locate the sparrows, their were many singing along this road.

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Not a lifer but a photo I’d needed for the past 14 years…

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Driving on to The Canadian Border, hoping to cross and head up to the Mainstay Inn on Lake Diefenbaker, I’d stayed there a few years back.

Well it just wasn’t in the cards that day, for some strange reason Canadians aren’t allowed to cross into Canada if they are driving American Rental Cars, without proper paperwork.  Sunday was not the day for paperwork.  The officers were nice about it and tried calling head office but to no avail, I just wasn’t getting into Canada unless I walked.

McCown’s Longspur and Yellow Rail would have to wait for another time

So, what to do…..I turned around and headed back to the Black Hills and would try for the Dusky Flycatcher Monday.  The road trip back south was again alive with birds and now I had lots of time to kill.

I found one spot that was alive with Chestnut-collared Longspur’s

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Meadowlarks were the most numerous bird

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Horned Lark

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I found a small pond with a few Wilson’s Phalarope

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I saw many Bald Eagles along the way and can only think that they were in the area hunting the Pronghorn young.

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The next day, I searched every stand of deciduous trees with coniferous undergrowth for the Dusky Flycatcher but even though they are listed as numerous, after logging many miles on foot, none showed themselves.

Lovely scenery but no Dusky Flycatcher’s..

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I left the Black Hills in the late afternoon, going through the badlands. Lovely area but just not enough time left in the day to explore it.

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Common Nighthawk

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Nice Red-tailed Hawk

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Great Horned Owl

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Western Kingbird

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Ticks were again an issue although I didn’t run into any Back-legged Ticks (Lyme disease carriers), Wood Ticks were everywhere and if you walk in the grasses, check yourself carefully……

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That night I checked the ABA rare bird report, next morning found me heading east towards a lake where there was a Gull-billed Tern on the border of South Dakota and Minnesota. The further east I got the more water, I had many excellent birds along the way.  Here are just a few.

White Pelican

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Snowy Egret

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Marbled Godwit

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Franklin’s Gull

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Bobolink

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This Kildeer did the broken wing maneuver, while I was walking along a road.  I had to tread carefully back to the car.

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As the sun went down I had one more look at a Great Horned Owl

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Another great trip, although it would have been great to meet up with Donna Martin and take a few photos or spend an afternnon with Chris Artuso at the Brandon Marsh searching fo Yellow Rail (and getting eaten by mosquito’s).

Next time I guess….Ciao for now.

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