Thursday, 23 April 2015

ARIZONA 2015: Vermilion Cliffs and Grand Canyon (22-23 April)

22 April 2015.  We left Kanab and drove south into Arizona heading for the Californian Condor release site at Vermilion Cliffs.  Our route took us through the Kiabab National Forest where we made a couple of brief stops seeing a brief Pygmy Nuthatch, Vesper Sparrow and a male Common Crossbill.  The viewing area was somewhat further from Vermilion Cliffs than I had anticipated but even through binoculars it was obvious when we arrived mid morning that some big birds were circling around.  Through my small spotting scope I could confirm that they were condors, about eight of them, then they started drifting overhead gaining height.  We had been fortunate not to have arrived fifteen minutes later as by then they had all departed.  We continued on to Navajo Bridge where we had our first sight of the Colorado River.  No more condors though it was a regular site for them, we were doubtless too late.  We continued on to the South Rim of the Grand Canyon, approaching through the East entrance from Cameron.  Our first stop was Desert View and it was breathtaking and surpassed very high expectations.  We continued towards the Village stopping at the eastern viewpoints on the way as we wouldn't be passing them again.  We checked into Maswik Lodge where we had a basic motel type room in one of their two storey wooden blocks set back 5-10 minutes walk from the canyon rim in rather nice open coniferous woodland.  After settling in and having a quick look around we caught a shuttle bus to the Visitor Centre at Mather Point, frustratingly seeing my first Western Bluebird from the window on the way.  From there we walked a km west along the rim to Yavapai Point where we waited for sunset.  It was colder than we had prepared for but was not as crowded as we had expected it to be.  As it was getting dark we quickly walked the 3 km back along the well marked Rim Trail to the Village.  We soon warmed up walking and once back in the Village passed several posh lodges along the edge of the rim.  All had completely full restaurants although we were a little surprised that with them all at full capacity there had not been more people out for sunset.  The cafeteria at Maswik Lodge was completely full too but by the time we had queued for food it was starting to thin out.  A brilliant day, we decided to return to Yavapai Point for dawn, but would save a bit of time by driving there.  I set the alarm for 04:30 and we had an early night.


panoramic view north from the Le Fevre Overlook at the edge of the Kiabab National Forest
first views of Vermilion Cliffs were not so vermilion, more a sort of brown? 
just as well they are a really big bird as the cliffs were not close
we timed it about right as it had warmed up by the time we arrived and 8 birds were flying around the cliffs before quickly heading off. The wing-tags were very obvious on this one, not that I could read them.
another Californian Condor, it presumably did have wing-tags (I believe they all do) but they were not obvious





Horned Lark in the open grassland between the condor viewpoint and the main road
Loggerhead Shrike on a track-side bus
still not convinced the cliffs are vermilion but they no longer looked brown!




heading towards Navajo Bridge
the Colorado River at Navajo Bridge, just before it enters the Grand Canyon


Navajo Bridge.  This is another condor site, I've seen photos of them on the superstructure.  I guess any there had left when it warmed up.
it is actually two bridges, the left one currently used by tourist pedestrians and the right one by traffic
a final view of Vermilion Cliffs
a first view if the Grand Canyon, at Desert View.  Very impressive.






Raven on a car park bin
view from Navajo Point

Lipan Point


Yavapai Point
the flatness of the land surrounding the canyon was striking 
the South Rim, where we were, is wooded right to the edge.  It provided some decent birding, when I could drag myself away from the amazing vistas 
American Robin was one of the commoner residents
low sunlight from Yavapai Point


sunset from Yavapai Point



23 April.  I'd forgotten to change the alarm clock which was on Utah time and we woke an hour earlier than need be to get to the rim for dawn.  We put on as many clothes as we could and drove to the Visitor Centre in the dark.  We parked in the first car park we came to and were surprised how far it was to the rim.  We joined a few others making their way out to Yavapai Point and we again surprised, given how any people were staying the the Grand Canyon, how few seemed out for sunrise.  Maybe most stayed close to their lodges?  A good section of the canyon could be seen from Yavapai Point and we found a lookout with an easterly aspect and waited.  There were some thin clouds and it was very cold so we were very glad of our extra layers.  The clouds added to the atmosphere and the sun came up penetrating the canyon.  We walked back to our car park seeing a few birds on the way.  It took a bit of finding as I had not being paying enough attention when we arrived in the dark and hadn't appreciated there were four car parks not one and ours was a km further from the rim than the nearest.  We returned to our room for a late breakfast and I spent an hour or so birding in the woodland behind the lodge seeing Grace's Warbler, Pygmy Nuthatch and Mountain Chickadee.  We checked out, leaving our luggage in the car, and walked down to catch a shuttle bus to the western viewpoints.  Four Californian Condors circled up out of the canyon although despite my running to the rim they had disappeared by the time I got there.  We caught the next shuttle bus, they ran every 15 minutes, intending to get off at the end (Hermit's Rest) and walk some of the sections back but seeing the two black dots on the cliff edge while stopped at Maricopa Point had us piling off. Two condors waiting for thermals.  We walked the 2 km around to Mohave Point seeing perhaps the best views we had of the canyon and certainly the best of the Colorado River. A noisy flock of 30 Pinyon Jays flew along this section like Chough while a Black-throated Grey Warbler was another new bird. We hardly had to wait for another bus to take us on to Pima Point, another great lookout, and from there we walked the 2 km to Hermit's Rest.  The views from here were a bit of a disappointment as it was down a side canyon.  We caught a shuttle bus back to the Village, had a picnic lunch on a tale by the lodge and Nessa, Josh and I then spent an hour walking a short way down the Bright Angel Trail.  It was rather busy, including a couple of noisy school parties, which rather put Megan off, but being below the rim gave one a slightly different perception of the canyon. Back at the rim we had a final view of the canyon and at 14:30 left the Grand Canyon and drove south to Flagstaff where we would spend the next three nights.  Our visit to the Grand Canyon had exceeded all expectations but left me with rather too many images to sort out!

sunrise from Yavapai Point










it was very cold


early sun catching the canyon

sure-footed Elk
not too concerned by tourists
Western Bluebird, something I was hoping to see and was not disappointed by
they were quite common
a very small section of the Colorado River is just about visible in the centre of this image
Dark-eyed Junco
just showing the red-back of this race
a final view from Yavapai Point before heading back for breakfast
another Western Blueird
Desert Cottontail
Grace's Warbler
the yellow throat certainly stood out
Pygmy Nuthatch
near the start of the Bright Angel trail.  Four condors had circled up out of the canyon as we were walking down to the rim but despite my running the last 400m they had disappeared around the corner by the time I made it.




we caught the Shuttle Bus west intending to get off at the end (Hermit's Rest) and walk some of the sections back but seeing the two black dots on the cliff edge while stopped at Maricopa Point had us piling off.

Californian Condor on the cliff near Powell Point

Hopi Point






even better views from a bit further on, and a readable wing-tag.  Who needs colour-ringed gulls!
they had a sad expression which made them quite endearing


the suns rays were obviously very welcome




Mohave Point


panorama from Mohave Point
a small section of the Colorado River from Pima Point





the flat horizon from Pima Point
Rock Squirrel
this one looked very well fed despite warnings not to do so as their fleas could carry the plague
another section of the Colorado River from Pima Point
Black-throated Grey Warbler
Hermit's Rest, the end of the line for the shuttle bus
Say's Phoebe
the start of the Bright Angel Trail


Bright Angel Trail
being below the rim gave one a different perspective but the further down one went the further to climb back up and we didn't have time to go far






final views of the Grand Canyon.  We were expecting it to be amazing and it certainly was.  We were fortunate with the weather and it wasn't as busy as we had feared (still early in the season). I also saw some interesting birds.
Western Scrub Jay


the rear of our block at Maswik Lodge
The San Francisco Peaks from the road to Flagstaff


Tuesday, 21 April 2015

ARIZONA 2015: LA-Vegas-Zion (20-21 April)

We arrived in Los Angeles as it was getting dark on a comfortable Air New Zealand flight from Heathrow. The Middle-Earth safety video was appreciated while a good selection of films kept us entertained.  We had booked a Travelodge nearby and had a bit of a wait for a courtesy bus.  After breakfast the bus dropped us at Alamo and soon we were off. First point of call was the coast at Del Rey, just north of LAX.  On the beach I saw my first California and Western Gulls (why do the juveniles of large American gulls have such dark and seemingly solid body plumage?) while a dark gull on the end of the distant breakwater was probably Heermann's - it deserved a better view and only having a small spotting scope didn't help.  On the sea were 40 Western Grebes (also new) as well as Surf and Black Scoter.  A small lagoon just inland held Marbled Godwits, Least Sandpipers, Semipalmated Plovers and 2 dowitchers while 2-3 Allen's Hummingbirds gave rather frustrating views. After an hour or so we drove to Las Vegas taking a northern route to avoid central LA.
first-winter Western Gull
second-summer Western Gull.  The shade of the mantle came as a surprise but shouldn't have as most around Los Angeles are the darker southern race wymani. 
a worn second-summer California Gull.  Another that wasn't quite as I was expecting
Western Grebe
at least 40 were just offshore but I didn't manage to find a Clark's amongst them
the non-birders in our party
a migrant empidomax flycatcher that appeared to come in off the sea and landed by the beach before heading inland.  I doubt a better view would have made me any clearer as to its identity
California Towee, a new bird
Marbled Godwit
Elegant Terns
It took six hours to drive to Las Vegas and check in to our motel near the Convention Centre.  I hardly saw anything on the drive, mostly through seemingly birdless desert. We ate then walked down the strip for the evening although I had seen as much of Vegas as I wanted on the drive in!  The fountains outside Caesar's Palace were quite impressive and I'll leave it at that.  Megan and I left Nessa and Josh to it before the crowds really built up and caught the monorail back to our motel.  That in itself was an experience, not so much the monorail which was quite fun but having to walk through a massive hotel lobby to get to it.  It was bigger than any supermarket I have been in and absolutely full of slot-machines (and addicts) - dreadful. 
heading down the Las Vegas strip





We had an early breakfast and left Las Vegas before the traffic built up.  We drove up the strip with very few other cars on the road, very much like an early Sunday morning.  A slow early morning drive through Vegas is about all that I could honestly recommend. The best thing I saw there were House Finches in the motel car park but one doesn't have to go to Vegas for that!  Having started in California and crossed into Nevada we briefly entered Arizona before entering Utah although in doing so we lost an hour.  After a lengthy but ultimately successful search for a supermarket in St George, not a big place just very spread out as we soon came to expect, we continued on to Springfield and the entrance to Zion National Park.  We bought an Interagency Annual Pass that would cover our entrance to several National Parks and caught a shuttle bus to the end of Zion Canyon.  We intended walking further up the river but it was rather busy so we decided to return halfway down the canyon and take the trail to the Emerald Pools.  It was a nice area but there appeared to be very few birds.  The time of day clearly didn't help and it was perhaps still rather early in the season?  After some frustration at hearing bird song but not knowing where I should be looking, or what for, I saw Yellow and Yellow-rumped Warblers and a Chipping Sparrow. We left Zion mid afternoon and arrived at Kanab just before dark.  A Western Kingbird in the motel car park was a new bird but somewhat disappointingly I had only seen 13 species all day.
the entrance to Zion Canyon
riparian woodland where the canyon narrowed at the road's end 
looking back to the Great White Throne
a more open part of the canyon
very Game of Thrones