A southwest wind is blowing over the Broward, temperatures are in the 80s, have not had to wear a coat in weeks. Spring is nigh if not already here in Florida. Our workshop group made another excursion to the Island in the sun. After culling through a thousand photos from day one I was determined to get some different shots and improve on others. The photos speak for themselves.
Billed as “Spoonbills and more”, this workshop led by Maxis Gamez was worth every penny and more. I met some more great photographers and shared some matchless moments as we sat in awe at the beauty before us. Birds of nearly every feather in the marsh were there. Maxis indeed knows where and how to put a diverse group in an environment where everyone could learn and improve their skills. We all came home with memories that will last a lifetime and photos that bring a smile to any face that sees it.
PS. The Editor is now Medicare eligible as we celebrated her birthday on my return. Unfortunately for some of my fellow Floridians, that chance won’t come for them. Senseless evil and a sick mind prevailed, for now. The debate will continue until we too find our "island in the sun". Blessings.
I am composing this adventure from somewhere in South Florida. The morning fog blanketed the ground in one of the west coast of Florida's premier birding spots. In my humble opinion birds just don’t seem as pretty in a shroud of fog verses the golden rays of morning I am normally used to. Our workshop instructor said consider this a challenge and so it was. Thankfully the fog lifted and the sun was shining bright for our afternoon adventure. We boarded a small fishing vessel with an able captain and paid a visit to an island in the sun.
Birds love to roost in secluded islands. Predators can’t swim there and it provides a safe place to lay and hatch the young. The only trouble is every bird in South Florida was trying to roost on this tiny island sanctuary it seemed. The island was no more than 100 ft in length by about 20-30 feet in width with thick shrubs growing to a height of 10-12 ft above the waterline. Nearly every branch there contained a nesting area claimed by either Great Egrets, Roseate Spoonbills, Wood Storks, Great Blue Herons, Little Blue Herons, Tricolored Herons, Snowy Egrets or White Ibis. We watched as one bird after another left the island to go find some nesting material by the river bank and return to place it carefully in their nest stick by stick. We were so busy capturing photos that within a few hours most of us had over a thousand photos to cull through. We clicked until the sun set with its last ray of light.
Hope you enjoyed these photos of the birds on this island in the sun. Stick by stick the nests are built and although there are occasional territorial squabbles, the birds of all different feathers seemed to get along just fine. We humans could take a lesson. Especially the politicians.
While I am starting to get proficient in the area of bird photography, I have a lot to learn about night time lunar and star photography. I attempted to capture the recent “Supermoon” rise over the ocean on 31 January. I had too much lens (too large) to capture both the quickly rising moon and its reflection on the ocean. I totally missed the blood moon eclipse because of my location but my friend Kathy Williams captured a stunning photo of this eclipse event in the mountains of Arizona which she shared for this blog. Thanks again Kathy.
A flock of over about a hundred Black Skimmers were on the beach the night of the Supermoon. I captured a few images of these unique birds along with a Ring-billed Gull in the last rays of sunlight over the beach. Later in the week back in my more familiar territory I spotted Sam, a familiar local Snowy Egret standing near the bank. As I slowly crept toward it I could hear the crunch of frost covered grass which made my trek a bit treacherous and slippery. The light was perfect and the winds were light, excellent conditions for reflection photography. The Snowy was aware but not alarmed by my presence and I made all my movements low and slow so as not to spook him. Sam ignored me for the most part as he stood on one of the cement blocks/debris lining the bank while the tide rose around it. This hungry egret intensely peered into the water and would pounce on passing minnows, sometimes with success, sometimes not. My arms finally tired and I retreated to find a chair to sit in and spent another half hour clicking away with this intrepid minnow hunter. It is cold and flu season and at one point poor Sam appeared to have to sneeze. With his belly full, Snowy Sam finally lifted off his watery perch and took flight. I only had five hundred photos to sort through now to find the few keepers.
I hope you enjoy these reflective moments, I strive for these kinds of images. In like manner, we too are to be a reflection of our Maker. I must admit I doubt my daily reflection is a good as these Snowy’s are most of the time. Something for all of us to reflect on. Blessings. Harry
Did you see that supermoon? I missed the early morning eclipse/blood moon, could not see it from my vantage point. Well Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow. That means six more weeks of winter. Ole Phil is wrong! Yes, "officially" spring will still start on 21 March but winter weather is ending early! The Birds of the Broward told me that weeks before ole Phil made a prognostication. There is still plenty of winter left to deal with but at least we have assurance of warmer and brighter days coming now.
I usually don’t venture out to the front yard area for my bird photography unless I spot a particular bird like one of the local hawks or woodpeckers. However, recently I have begun to keep an eye out my new office window which now faces the front yard. With the leaves gone from most of the trees, the front yard or "Shirley" birds are easy to spot. The Northern Cardinals in particular really stand out with their bright color. A flash of red caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. But it wasn’t a Cardinal. It was a pair of American Robins. It has been a while since I have seen these red- breasted beauties. This pair must have known spring was coming early and are heading North. The early bird gets the worm as they say and they must plan to be the first to arrive back in Ohio I bet. A pair of Red-bellied Woodpeckers are also frequenting the hickory trees in the front. A flash of yellow is a tell tale sign of the “butter butts” or Yellow Rumped Warblers. House Finches and Chipping Sparrows are also regular visitors to the neighbor’s bird feeders.
As I was photographing the House Finches another bright flash of color filled my lens. It was a Painted Bunting, a member of the Cardinal family. It is one of the most colorful birds found in North America (and a first time capture for me)! I warily approached the bird feeders and this stunning male Painted Bunting hopped from the feeder to a nearby branch. I then captured a photo of this colorful bird on a natural perch. If you look carefully I think this bird is giving me "the bird".
Think warm thoughts of an early spring. The Official Florida Palm Tree saw it's shadow too but that means six more weeks of Florida! The former rains are coming and will be followed by the latter ones in due time. Blessings. Harry