Piping Plovers Ready to Head North

Posted Posted in Fort De Soto

April is a time of changes at Fort De Soto. The local birds are getting serious about nesting. The migrants are passing through the area, captivating the photographers with their vibrant colors. The winter birds are saying goodbye as they head home to their summer breeding territories. The activity is awesome.

One species that is getting ready to head home is the Piping Plover. I am surprised to find a few of these small shorebirds hanging around during my mid-April visit. They are coming into their breeding colors and starting to look quite spiffy.

Piping Plover
Piping Plover

I find this pair at the far north end of North Beach, on the new sandbar. I spot one bird, then two, then three! Then I realize some funny business is happening. One bird is crouching low and chattering to the second bird. I’m not sure if it’s an invitation or a warning…

Piping Plover
Piping Plover Courtship Dance?

The next thing I know, we have a little sandbar squabble going on. The birds charge each other, scatter, and then continue foraging along the shoreline.

Piping Plover
Piping Plovers Squabble
Piping Plover
Piping Plovers Squabble

I continue walking along the beach, enjoying the feeling of the water around my ankles and the sand between my toes. Next I come across a banded piping plover. I can’t make out the numbers on the tag, but most of the Fort De Soto plovers come from the Northern Great Plains population, like these banded plovers I reported a few years ago.

Piping Plover
Piping Plover

This last image shows why I’m already planning my next visit to Fort De Soto. Look at the clean white and and the gorgeous blue water of the gulf. Then think about how this tiny bird is getting ready to fly two thousand miles to get to his summer breeding territories. Birds are pretty amazing!

Piping Plover
Piping Plover

Dancing Reddish Egrets at the Fort De Soto Wading Ponds

Posted Posted in Fort De Soto

The third week in April is an important week for bird migration. Millions of neotropical passerines fly over Florida on their way north to their breeding grounds. It’s a great reason to visit one of my favorite places – Fort de Soto!

After a 4:30 wakeup and a long drive, I find myself in the line of cars waiting at the park entrance at sunrise. My first stop is North Beach. Sunrise time is 7:03. Winds are from the east. It’s going to be a good morning!

With the recent storms, tides, and ever-changing nature of the beach, I’d read that the wading ponds near the entrance were no longer there. So as I step onto North Beach, I am happy to find a line of photographers along a wading pool. That can only mean one thing: Big Red!

Reddish Egret
Reddish Egret

I have hundreds of images of Reddish Egrets fishing along this beach. But it never gets old. I join the row of photographers, sitting in the sand and watching the show. Then something happens that I wasn’t expecting…

Reddish Egrets
Reddish Egrets

Apparently Big Red has a girlfriend! A second Reddish Egret flies in, and the birds immediately start a courtship dance. The bird on our left thrusts his head high in the air, the bird on our right looks on in admiration, and both birds make low calls to each other. Love is in the air!

Reddish Egret
Reddish Egret

Now both egrets patrol the wading pond. I love to watch these birds stalk their prey. They dart around erratically, throwing their wings in the air to cast shadows on the water below. They spot their prey swimming below, then shove their faces into the water to come up with a fish.

Reddish Egret
Reddish Egret

I experiment with my camera’s articulating LCD screen. I usually shoot with my eye to the viewfinder, like a traditional DSLR, but that means I have to lie down in the sand to get a bird’s-eye view. So instead I try lowering the camera down to ground level, flipping the LCD screen so I can see it from a seated position, and hitting the shutter button when the action gets good. The technique showed promise but I need some practice!

Reddish Egret
Reddish Egret

I love the action at the wading pools. The Reddish Egrets aren’t the only subjects. A Great Egret, several Snowy Egrets, and a juvie Little Blue Heron all join in on the fun. Then I hear a barking call, and yes! it’s a Black Skimmer. He flies back and forth along the length of the pool, with the sun angle perfect for the gorgeous morning light. Everything but the brown background of the tidal pond is a photographer’s dream.

Black Skimmer Skimming
Black Skimmer Skimming

Reluctantly, I stand up after 15 minutes. There’s so much more beach to see. The landscape has changed dramatically in the last few years, and you can now walk past the roped-off nesting zone up to the far end of the sandbar. At low tide, you can wade across to a new sandbar island. There’s so much to explore! Come back next time to find out if these were my best Reddish Egret shots of the day… ;-)

Swans in Love

Posted Posted in Lake Morton

Every year I see photos of courting swans with their long necks in heart-like poses. When I go in search of swooning swans, they don’t give me their great poses. So you can imagine my delight when I come across this pair of swans at the edge of Lake Morton in mid-April. Most of the swans there have been on eggs for a while, but apparently love is still in the air…

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

The swans are very close to the shore of the lake. I see them bathing together, bathing their faces and long necks in a synchronized dance.

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

It’s starting to get warm, even in the early morning. They are clearly enjoying their bath in the cool water.

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

Their long necks are graceful as they intertwine and dabble their faces in the water. They work in unison as I click my shutter in amazement.

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

As much as I’ve been around birds in the springtime, the next step shouldn’t have surprised me. Their heads form beautiful curves as the male climbs on the back of the female…

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

…and the female shoves her head in the water. Why do water birds like to try to drown the female during this particular ritual?

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

Since this is a family-friendly blog, we’ll just say that the piggy-back ride is quick. The male seems to bite the neck of the female, who finally gets to breathe as her face emerges dripping from the lake.

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

As they separate, the birds touch beaks in a gentle hug as they continue their synchronized dance. They turn around, moving their necks up and down in perfect unity.

Mute Swans
Mute Swans

Finally they swim off, and I am left wondering – which nest is theirs, and when will I get to meet their family? :)