We traveled out of Tucson on Tuesday to spend a few days birding and sightseeing in the Sierra Vista area. We actually stayed in Hereford, at a B&B called Battiste's Bed, Breakfast & Birds. Turns out it was a great choice. The owner, Tony Battiste, is a bird guide in the area, and from the moment we met him he was helping us find whatever birds we wanted to see. We said we were looking for Scaled Quail, so he immediately phoned up his buddy two streets over who reliably has the quails in his yard. He sent us over there and we went right through this guy's living room, waved at his wife watching TV, and out to his backyard to look for quails. No luck, but we did find another lifer, Say's Phoebe. On the fourth visit to the neighbor's house (we were really beginning to feel like stalkers by then) we finally saw 2 scaled quails! Tony also found us an Elf Owl one night, in a tree right in his yard. And he is a retired cop and a retired math teacher, so he had lots to talk about with Kenny and Chris too (besides birds).
On Tony's recommendaiton, we went birding at the San Pedro Riparian Conservation Area one morning. It's a dry grassland habitat, so very different from Tucson or the canyons we'd been to previously. Vermillion Flycatchers were everywhere! If you have ever seen a Vermillion Flycatcher, you'd remember it. They are brighter than any highligher, a gaudy fluorescent red, and they especially stuck out against the tan background of the desert grassland. Aiden fell asleep in the backpack half way through our walk, so Kenny carried him all the way back to the van.
Grasslands at the San Pedro Riparian Conservation Area (you can tell exactly where the river is because its the only place trees grow)
Lesser Goldfinches
Our next stop was Bisbee, for some cultural interest. I thought Bisbee was a strange town. It's part hippie artist colony, part wild west, and part creepy abandoned copper mine. Everyone we talked to there seemed a little cuckoo-for-cocoapuffs. But they did have some great gift shops, and Aiden loved the old replica train in the center of town.
Bisbee
Aiden riding the old train in Bisbee
Hiking at Ramsay Canyon
Ramsay Canyon
Violet-Crowned Hummingbird in the Paton's backyard, Patagonia
Patagonia Lake State Park
3 comments:
Alright, enough already. What the heck is a lifer anyway. What did they commit some horrible bird crime and they are spending their life in jail? Did they steal bird seed or something? Are they just a bad ass bird that hangs out with the wrong crowd? Are they gang members? What? What is a stoopid LIFER and why is it sooo important? Argh? Stoopid birds.
A lifer is a type of bird you have never seen before in your life. Once you see it you can add it to your life list. One of the many terms and sayings you hear while birding. Another is "good look" which is used when you can see a bird well. No we aren't geeks at all.
Crazy father Andy
You forgot "nice spot!" and "pish- pish-pish..."
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