That’s not exactly a trio of species you would typically get on one trip into RI. But this wasn’t a typical trip. It all centered around my first ever winter pelagic trip, to depart out of Galilee, RI at 7 AM. With such an early departure I reserved a hotel room the night before in southern RI just 15 minutes from the dock. And since I would be there the night before, why not bird in RI the day before as well? There were two potential statebirds for me that had been reported from RI recently - a Long-eared Owl and a Saw-whet Owl. The Long-ear was found in the black pines of East Beach on the west coast. Although these birds are likely present there every winter, they are very difficult to find and not exactly reliable. The Saw-whet was heard on a Christmas Count at the Norman Bird Sanctuary. And with a couple e-mails I got excellent directions of the location of that bird. I then contacted RI birder Laura Carberry to see if she wanted to come along, and we planned to spend a morning trudging through the scrubby East Beach pines to try for the Long-ear (I would be on my own to try for the Saw-whet that evening).
We arrived at the East Beach parking lot at
9 and started walking east into the pines.
I was disappointed to see that a significant number of the trees were
dead or dying, meaning that the owl habitat was a bit reduced. We spent more than an hour peering into the
thicker pines, making it about a mile from the parking lot, without seeing any
owls or pellets or whitewash in the trees.
And the woods were pretty quiet, except for a significant number of
Hairy and Downy Woodpeckers taking advantage of all this new habitat. So we decided to end our needle-in-a-haystack
search and head back down the trail to the cars. We had only walked a short distance when we
both saw a medium-sized raptor cross the trail.
We spent the next couple minutes trying to decide what we just saw. Although it was just a brief view we both saw
these field marks – mostly brown, short tail, owl-like body structure, direct
flight. If it were an Accipter, Buteo,
or Harrier it would have had a longer tail.
Plus the bird seemed too brown for most of these options. And if we could indeed eliminate hawks, that
left the owls as possibilities. It was
too small for a Great Horned and Barred, and didn’t have the moth-like flight
of a Short-eared. We looked at each
other and somewhat reluctantly realized that we had just seen a Long-eared
Owl. I say reluctantly because we sure
wish we had had a better view. We spent
the next several minutes looking through the pines where the bird may have
landed, but without success. But I guess
a quick view is better than no view at all.
Long-eared Owl was #316 for me in RI, and
only my 6th state for this species.
Needless to say, my statebird map below shows pretty spotty coverage for
this elusive but widespread species.
By late afternoon I made my way to the Norman Bird Sanctuary to try for the Saw-whet. In fact in the last week no less than 6 species of owls had been heard at the Sanctuary. I birded the area a bit, with the best sighting being a Woodcock which I saw fly overhead interestingly at treetop level. By dusk I got to the location where the Saw-whet was heard earlier in the week, and despite playing quite a bit of tape, I couldn’t get any response. Or at least that was what I thought at the time. Several times after I played a taped call I heard a single very soft toot of similar quality of the string of toots included in the typical Saw-what call. But the call was almost inaudible, and I've never heard Saw-whets give single toots. A few days later I noticed a post from a RI birder who had several Saw-whets pre-dawn one morning, including several giving single, very soft toots. Sounds just like the ones I heard. Given the fact that Saw-whets really can make the calls I heard, and the lack of other feasible options, I decided that I actually heard one (or more) Saw-whets.
The next morning I was at the Frances Fleet
dock at 6:45 anxiously awaiting the pelagic trip. The weather and seas were predicted to be
remarkably nice, especially for winter – partly sunny, highs in the upper 30’s,
winds from the NW at 5-10 mph, and seas no more than 2 ft. And there was a recent report of several
Fulmars, Dovekies, and a Thick-billed Murre in the area – 3 possible statebirds
for me. In fact, I had heard that
Fulmars and Dovekies were very likely in the RI offshore waters, especially
beyond Block Island. So I was quite
optimistic about the upcoming day.
We left Galilee and headed southeast with
the wind, so it felt almost calm as I stood out on the bow, and seas were less
than a foot as predicted. Skies were
overcast meaning no sun glare, with temps around 30. So far so good. Before we reached Block Island we had a
number of Razorbills as flybys, and a couple Common Murres cooperatively sitting
on the water near the boat. But in
general the birding was a bit slow. As
we headed beyond Block Island to the southeast I noticed the skies had darkened
and we were heading toward an area of precipitation. Within a few minutes it started to snow on
us, and soon it was snowing hard enough to reduce visibility a bit. More importantly, my binocs and glasses had
water spots which certainly complicated things.
And the deckhands had to put down salt on the decks to avoid icy
spots. Except for a few flyby Razorbills
and Gannets, birding was pretty slow.
We eventually got well offshore where a
number of commercial fishing boats were working. The ones pulling out their nets were
surrounded by a flock of gulls which were feeding on the off-catch. Here we hoped for Fulmars mixed in those
flocks. The snow had now turned to rain,
and we were starting to get pretty wet.
We all scanned through each flock, but could only pick out an occasional
Black-legged Kittiwake. Then I heard
someone call “Dovekie” from the upper deck, but without a location or direction. I was down on the bow, and all I could do was
quickly scan the water directly ahead of me, but to no avail. But it was still early and everyone said
there would be more Dovekies – so I didn’t worry too much. Unfortunately, there was only one more
Dovekie sighting on the trip, and that story was about the same. Again I was on the bow, and they were spotted
by birders on the upper deck. And again,
no directions were given as a flock of 4 birds flew by. And as before, I was not lucky enough to be looking
in the correct direction as they passed by.
Very frustrating, but pelagic birding can be that way.
Later in the day I heard rumors of a
possible Thayer’s Gull flying around one of the fishing boats. I have to admit that my first thought was to
be skeptical – I didn’t know who reported the bird, and of course identification
of a distant bird is difficult especially from a bouncing boat with wet
optics. The buzz about the bird
disappeared, so I went inside to put on my rain suit. As I came back out to the bow, there were
some very manner-of-fact comments about the Thayer’s Gull still being around. It took a while, but I found out that it was
circling one of the boats to our port side – amazingly one of only 3 birds
circling that boat. I quickly picked out
the bird which was an adult, and first noticed a small unmarked bill. Then as it circled overhead I could easily
see the limited black coloration under the wingtips. Lots of photos were taken, and I was able to
see photos taken by the birder next to me, right on his camera screen, that
confirmed the identification. Amazing –
an adult Thayer’s Gull in New England!
Certainly not one of my targets for this trip.
Thayer’s Gull was #318 for me in RI, and RI
is my 5th New England state for this species – though all the others
have been first year birds. That gives
me 1,993 total ticks in New England. Interestingly,
earlier in 2014 I also added Thayer’s Gull to my statelists in ME, NH, and
CT. I’ve now seen this species in all 3 of
its regular Pacific coastal states, a number of Mountain and Midwestern states
where it is a rare but regular wintering bird, as well as in MD and New England
as a vagrant.
Soon after seeing the Thayer’s Gull we
started our 3-hour trip back to land.
Although the rain had stopped, we were now heading into the wind,
meaning an effective wind speed of about 20 mph. The only way to continue to bird was to get out
of the wind, which meant standing at the stern and looking just behind the
boat. A few more Kittiwakes and Gannets
was all I found. By the time we returned
I was felling quite hypothermic, and happy to be back. Although our weather conditions were better
than average for a winter pelagic, it was still quite challenging. I can’t imagine successfully birding in more
typical colder, windier, and rougher conditions.
Although I missed the more likely statebirds
on the pelagic trip (Dovekie and Fulmar), the Thayer’s Gull is certainly much
rarer in RI. Maybe I’ll get Dovekie and
Fulmar from shore some time, or on a Block Island ferry ride, or maybe even
during a seawatch from Block Island.