It’s only weird if it doesn’t work

    An easy day’s drive; we’re at an RV Park named Bosque Birdwatcher’s RV Park in San Antonio, NM.It’s only a big gravel parking lot with hookups, but what a great place to be.  Quail and Thrashers in the undergrowth.  Six miles from Bosque del Apache National Wildlife Refuge. The Snow Geese and Sandhill Cranes are here for the winter.   

Las Cruces, NM

 We did it.  We drove out of Texas.  That means we’re more than halfway there! https://maps.google.com/maps/ms?msid=205131835882428706345.0004eac8c9eefa867949b&msa=0&ll=29.563902,-101.689453&spn=6.848541,13.392334 An afternoon walk at Mesquilla Valley Bosque State Park just a few miles from the RV Park we’re at.  Brand new.  We’ve never seen it before.  Asked a ranger there when it opened.  2008….  I guess I haven’t been paying attention. Crissal Thrasher Singing …and Ted has made himself at home. 

On the road again!

 The South Texas layover is over.  We’ve resumed our wandering ways.  We’re heading north to Colorado to greet baby Arie Paige when she arrives. We got a late start today.  First we popped over to the U.T. Pan American campus in Edinburg to look for the Painted Redstart that has been reported there.  He’s an unusual bird in the United States, and when he is here he’s usually in Southern Arizona.  We started by looking for other birders to see if anyone had found him, but we couldn’t find any other birders.  There *were* lots of students who didn’t know about the bird, but each one we asked was kind enough to give us directions to different buildings and courtyards on campus where we had heard he had been seen before.  He’s a little warbler sized bird that flits rapidly through the trees in pursuit of bugs.  We had to cast about and find him ourselves, but ultimately we did!  I don’t know how that works.  This is a huge campus and we covered a lot of ground.  How did we ever just stumble right onto the bird? We still had a lot of packing to do for the trip, so we didn’t get away until well after lunch.  We drove about 150 miles to Choke Canyon State Park. We had homemade chicken noodle soup for dinner.  All we had to do is heat it up.  Thank you Alma! Tomorrow, we drive through San Antonio and head west on Interstate 10.  At some point we’ll be directly under our target and turn north again, but that won’t happen for a while.  We’re in Texas, afterall. 

Lifer!

 We heard about a Fork-tailed Flycatcher in the area.  That’s a South American bird that sometimes wanders way far north.  This time he wandered so far north he crossed the Rio Grande.  That doesn’t happen very often; and not so often that we’ve ever seen him before. A 70 mile drive to get east of Brownsville, an hour of scouring, and we found him.  He had been reported in the same area for several days in a row.  Lucky for us there were other people looking and we ultimately found him by spotting a gathering of the other bird hunters.  By the time we got there, they already had him in the scope. Here he is in a field of prickly pear on the mudflats near the mouth of the Rio Grande.  (In the center of the photo.)  He was hanging out with Scissor-tailed Flycatchers.  There is one in the background to the left. He doesn’t really show up very well, but we got a good enough look to identify him for sure.  Black cap.  Forked tail.  (His wings are extended.) These photos are compliments of John, a nice guy from the U.K. who was kind enough to share his photos with me when I discovered that I had left the battery for my camera in the charger at home.  Thank you John.