I was awoken by rain on the roof of the car, not the best
way to start a day of planned photography. It did stop but the light was dire, nonetheless I had a short wander on the beach in search of opportunities. Not much doing, though some [unfortunate] interest in some
Common Tern that were being harassed by a red balloon that had drifted into the
breeding colony. Even though it was the fault of humans I didn’t feel I
should go and deal with it in case I caused even greater anxiety or even worse
trod on an egg. In the end they popped it and settled back down, I just hope
that nothing eats it.
Finding no photographic scenes of note I changed tack and went
birding over the road at the Lido Passive Nature Area. This is not a big area
but it had lots of birds – breeding Osprey, both species of Night Heron, plenty
of egrets and best of all a Clapper Rail. I followed the path to the end where
there was a viewing platform out towards the last few remaining bay houses.
Unfortunately it soon became apparent that I was the dish of the day for vast
swarms of mosquitos that also inhabited the swampy shoreline, and I was forced
to beat a retreat back to the car. The weather had not really improved – grey muggy skies – so
it looked like birding was going to be the order of the day rather than
photography. I never view this as a problem and I had plenty of ideas of where to
go. Fed up with Ticks of the small crawly kind and wanting to be close to the airport for a quick
getaway, there was only really ever one plan – Jamaica Bay NWR, that splendid
nature reserve with rather unexpected views of the Manhattan skyline. After a truly excellent multi-thousand calorie breakfast at
the Crossbay Diner which would ensure I didn’t need to eat again for the rest
of the day, I pulled up at the reserve. It is free to enter, and the damage
wrought by Hurricane Sandy had been repaired since the last time I visited which
meant that the entire West Pond is able to be walked. I thought about not
taking my camera, but the weather seemed to have improved marginally so once
more I hauled it onto my shoulder.
Diamondback Terrapin |
Brown Thrasher |
Song Sparrow |
Trip list
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