A Rough to Get Ruffed

Hello strangers!  Been awhile since getting a wildlife post out and for that I apologize.  This has been a crazy month already and as of tomorrow I officially enter crunch time on the Haunted Trail (only have ONE more week left to prep).  I’ll post on it as soon as I can, but I did finish my final race of the season last weekend… well more like finished the last raceS of the season thanks to a two-race combo event.  I can officially say that I completed my 4 half marathons in a little more than a month and a half.  Must say, it about killed me (recall the last race recollection), but like they say, that which doesn’t kill me just makes me want to try harder hehehe.  Oh well, plenty of time to talk about running later – we have a bird to get to!

Ruffed Grouse shot on highway 61 outside of Grand Portage in Northern Minnesota in July 2017

Pretty cool eh?  I have to go it alone for this one due to my Brother Ron being uber-busy himself these days.  I usually like to confirm my bird ID’s with him just to make sure.  Bird IDing can be a bit difficult thanks to several bird species buying their coats from the same tailor.  Always good to have an extra pair of eyes to spot nuances and Ron is really good at that.  After doing some diligence on the web with some additional thumbing through my reference books I’ve decided this particular specimen is a Ruffed Grouse.  More importantly, for those of you keeping score, this (if correct) represent a new +1 for my birding list – YEAH.

Ruffed Grouse shot on highway 61 outside of Grand Portage in Northern Minnesota in July 2017

Hit the jump to read and see a bit more about this cool bird.

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That Dude Knows His Birds!

“Mama always told me not to look into the eyes of the sun
But mama, that’s where the fun is”

Seemed like an appropriate intro based on yesterday’s special event. Hoping all my loyal readers in the States had a chance to witness the solar eclipse. I opted to stay in the area, so we were only able to experience a 93% reduction. Somewhat disappointing since 7% of the sun’s light is well… still pretty bright – surprisingly bright. Still something cool to experience. Some of my friends traveled further south to witness the total eclipse. That sounded intriguing until they recounted how horrendous it was to get home after that. What would normally be about a 3.5 hour trip ended up taking over 6.5 thanks to going 10-15mph on the main highway back.

In light of that (see what I did there – literary genius I tell you hehehe), I spent some time thinking about today’s post topic. After some deliberation opted to go with something that had a similar “dark” theme. With that said, I bring you this colorful little bird.

Northern Parula Shot at Grand Portage, MN while visiting Grand Portage, MN in July 2017

So you are probably thinking .. “How the hell does this have anything in common with a darkness”. Or possibly you just realized what song that lyric at the beginning was from and instead thinking to yourself “that has to be the WORST song ever written!” Either option is definitely appropriate – and sorry for the fact that song is now stuck in your head… “And little Early Pearly Came by in his curly-wurly” Don’t blame me… thank Springsteen. Rather than leave you in the dark on this (I kill myself), these shots were taken in near blackness. Thanks to some fast work on the manual settings, I was able to save it. This is a prime example why photographers need to embrace the M mode. (I can already anticipate the comment I am going to get from my non-Manual shooting brother Ron)

This Northern Parula was captured while Linda and I were visiting Grand Portage MN back in July. We are headed out to photograph the waterfall there. As mentioned in the fox post previously, it was starting to drizzle. As we were walking the path there, an interesting sound came from a nearby tree. By then the rain was coming down harder and the thick forest was blocking out what little light was trying to break through. There are times when you have to focus on someone other than yourself and this was one of them. Linda had recently done something very nice for my birding checklist and therefore opted to focus on the task at hand – waterfalls. Onward we went. Then a stroke of luck happened – Linda couldn’t find here phone. Hmmm maybe I can cleverly disguise a self-centered act as a chivalrous act for the one I love. “Oh no, let me run back to the RV and see if it is there… just for your dear.. wink wink”. Holy crap it worked. I think she even felt bad I had to run all the way back to the RV. Off I went with credits in the bank and an opportunity to solve a mystery.

Northern Parula Shot at Grand Portage, MN while visiting Grand Portage, MN in July 2017

Yes, I made the first priority to get the phone. However, on the way back I kept my eyes and ears on the trail’s edge. Near the spot I originally heard the mysterious song was a young couple also looking up into a tree. Turns out they had heard the same song and was investigating the source as well. Like us, they were unable to spot it. That is when the young guy mentions that it was the song of a Northern Parula. Wow, that dude definitely knows his birds. He then stated, I always love hearing their song, but I rarely ever get to see one. A quick look at Cornell’s site confirmed they tend to hang out in the canopy. Seconds after he mentioned that, the source of the melodic chirps decided to come out for a brief visit. There I was holding big glass in dark forest conditions with a gorgeous bird on full display. No worries, made some fast adjustments and did my best to focus through the various limbs and leaves. Sometimes it goes your way, sometimes it goes horribly wrong – that day experience came through and the Northern encounter can be forever remembered. Note, the couple couldn’t believe anything came out on the image – showed them my LCD and she showed me the black silhouette she got with her camera phone. I thanked the guy out for the assist on the identification and proceeded on to meet up with Linda with a great sense of satisfaction. She got here waterfall shots, we found her phone, she loves more even more and I now have a much better picture of a Northern. Again, the great thing about bird photography is you always have the opportunity to improve on your shots. If you are curious, here were my previous inferior captures (link here).

Have to go work on Halloween decorations now – hope you enjoyed reading about our brief encounter with a cute little bird.

Out Foxed

Today’s post is a bit of a deja-vu for Linda and I. If you recall, back in March of this year I recounted an encounter with a Red Fox (link here). That observation involved pulling into the parking lot of the Red Rocks Ampitheatre. Soon after getting the gear out of the car, a human acclimated fox strolled across the parking lot in front of us – dismissing the myth that wildlife photographers risk life and limb to hone their craft (well, at least not ALL the time hehehe). Well guess what…

Fox shot at Grand Portage, MN at Grand Portage State Park July 2017

This exact same scenario played out on our recent trip to Minnesota back in July (yes, this year and yes, I know a post that recent is pretty rare around here). Eventually, we made our way to Grand Portage MN to let Linda shoot another waterfall. It was overcast with only a slight drizzle which actually works in Linda’s waterfall silk favor – not so much for my wildlife shots so wasn’t expecting to get much in the tin. That all changed the minute we stepped out of the RV. As if on command, this Red Fox came strolling out next to the far end of the parking lot. “Well how do you do my little friend?”

Fox shot at Grand Portage, MN at Grand Portage State Park July 2017

Hit the jump to see and read more about our furry friend.

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