Black-bellied Plover |
I
headed out to Belle Isle Marsh in Boston for Memorial Day morning birding. It had
been a while since I had been birding away from Newton and Belle Isle Marsh
offered a change of scenery and habitat with the bonus of shorebirds and terns
that don't frequent our parks. The sky was gray and overcast with a light
drizzle, but I figured the shorebirds wouldn’t be too deterred by a little
rain. (Sorry about the pictures, these birds were way out there.
One
of the first finds was a female American Redstart who was singing, which I
wasn't expecting. When I got out towards the marsh, the bright white Snowy
Egrets were easy to pick out, but then more movement became evident and
revealed Black-bellied Plovers, Semipalmated Plovers and some peeps. When
planes flew over Belle Isle for their approach to Logan, the shorebirds would startle
and fly around before resettling. During one of these games of musical
chairs, I was able to find a few Short-billed Dowitchers. Their burgundy
breasts and long bills made them stick out from the Black-bellied Plovers (notice the black "armpit" on the plovers in flight).
Another airplane and subsequent round of musical chairs revealed a couple of
Willets, with large amounts of white in their wings.
put on quite a show, hovering and plunge diving into the salt pans to catch fish. The tide was actually quite high and provided ample water near the paths so they were relatively close to watch. Unfortunately their small size and fast flight made a mockery of my photographic attempts. The terns were also joined in their fishing endeavor by an Osprey. I usually think of terns as much more elegant when fishing with their tucked-wing plunge-dives, while Ospreys are the awkward uncoordinated cousin just haphazardly splashing I to the water. But yesterday I got to see some elegant fishing from the Osprey who swooped low over the pans and snatched a fish in flight.
While
I was out on the main platform watching the march, it decided to rain in
earnest, so I tucked my camera under my rain jacket and thought it might be
time to head out. As I left the platform an American Kestrel tore off over my
head, she was carrying prey and being mobbed by song birds, but I was still
excited to have my 2nd Kestrel in MA.
Short-billed Dowitchers |
I
thought I’d check one last pool on my way back to the parking lot. As I went
down the little path to the small cement overlook, a small bird lifted off from
the reeds. All at once a couple of visual cues impinged upon my brain. Really
small heron shape, buffy / caramel colored body and wings, patches of
greenish-blue on back and wings. Before I had even processed all the individual
pieces, the ID came to the front of my mind. Least Bittern! What kind of crazy
luck was that!
The
first time I had visited Belle Isle March, I had been informed that it was a
good place to find Least Bitterns. But slowly through subsequent visits I’d all
but given up hope of ever finding one. While they may be relatively common in
suitable habitat, they are notorious for their secretive habits and are hard to
find, let alone actually see. Fortunately we here in Boston have several good
locations for Least Bittern with Belle Isle Marsh, Great Meadows in Concord,
and of course Plum Island. But you never know, in January of 2012 there was a
sighting of a Least Bittern in Newton just south of Nahanton Park.
After the Least Bittern I decided birding in the rain wasn’t
so bad and tacked on a Willow Flycatcher, but my day was already made.