I observed some great birds this summer and spent many a hour pondering their economics. Like these Sandhill Cranes in Maine, which are pretty uncommon here and only the second ones I've seen in the Pine Tree State.
As Aldo Leopold wrote: "Our ability to perceive quality in nature begins, as in art, with the pretty. It expands through successive stages of the beautiful to values as yet uncaptured by language. The quality of cranes lies, I think, in this higher gamut, as yet beyond the reach of words."
I saw a couple more Black-billed Cuckoos...who knows when they'll have another big year?
I decided that terns and swifts are the most difficult birds I've ever tried to photograph. I'm pretty sure I made a fool of myself trying to get pictures of these Common Terns foraging...
These Chimney Swifts are backyarders that never fail to out-fly my lens. My St. Paddy's Day bat was easier to get a picture of than this Chimney Swift...
I've been fortunate to be conducting boat surveys 20 miles off the coast of Maine this summer and have seen great birds out there. It's a rugged 16 hour shift but seeing whales and seabirds make the long days and nights worth it. Adding South Polar Skua and Atlantic Puffin (ATPU) to my Life List both deserve honorable mention, let alone adding a juvenile ATPU to my Baby List...
I can't forget about the Long-tailed AND Pomarine Jaeger lifers! I've been looking for those suckers for YEARS and finally hit paydirt. This Pomarine flushed from the log on the right and flew by the boat...I was elated to even get a photo because all I wanted to do was drool through my binos...
I will never tire of watching Wilson's Storm-petrels forage and flutter...
And how could one ever fail to appreciate the achingly graceful oceanic wanderings of a Greater Shearwater?
Storm-petrels and shearwaters certainly conjure up August/September in Maine for me. Soon these birds will have peeled out for the winter. What a wonderful time of year!