March 16 2018 Dian and I headed south to St. George, Utah. We were off to meet Dian's brother Neil and his wife, Wilma. Wilma was doing a pickle ball circuit in southern California and Utah and we were going to share an AirB&B for a couple of weeks. It was an opportunity to explore Bryce and Zion Canyons and other local natural wildlife areas. While there, we decided we may as well go little further south to Green Valley, Arizona and find some birds. So we booked an AirB&B there too.
|First stop was St. George Ut. indicated by red marker.|
|Next stop was Green Valley.|
Zion provides buses to gain access to the many trails in the park. Sometimes the wait for a bus can be over an hour. You can get off at any time and get back on again. I would like to comment on the camera vest I am wearing. It is a Cotton Camera Harness and I couldn't be without it. It is about 4 years old and the hub in the centre broke on this trip. When I returned home I contacted Cotton and they had a new one in the mail the next day. This was the second time they have replaced it because of defects. I am really impressed with the customer service this company provides and thought I just had to give them a plug.
|Neil and Wilma sat opposite on the bus.|
|Some trails can be gentle at Zion.|
|There are photo opportunities everywhere you point the camera.|
We took a trip to the Lytle Ranch Reserve. This is an acerage owned by Brigham Young University close to the Utah/Nevada border. They welcome birders and it was an oasis in the desert. Here we found a leucistic Wild Turkey. It really stood out among the regular turkeys.
|In a completely different area (Madera Canyon Arizona) this tom turkey was strutting his stuff.|
Black-chinned Hummingbird at Madera Canyon.
|On our way to Green Valley we spent the night at Wickenburg Az. Before we went to bed we took a walk around the Hassayampa River Reserve. An Anna's Hummingbird feeding on cacti in the late afternoon light was hard to resist.|
An Acorn Woodpecker landed beside me at Ash Canyon B&B.
|Black-throated Grey Warbler at Madera.|
A huge attraction for birders is the Elegant Trogon. Madera Canyon in Southern Arizona is one of the few places north of the Mexican border where these beautiful birds can be found.
|Broad-billed Hummingbird at Madera.|
A target bird for us was the Lucifer Hummingbird. We picked up old acquaintance Thor Manson and headed to Ash Canyon B&B to find one. Thor used to live in Oliver, BC and moved to Green Valley last year. We had a great day with Thor and look forward to visiting him again when we return. He pointed out two Lucifers for us as they landed on the feeders.
|Dian and I at Red Cliff Canyon (close to St. George).|
The weather was still bit chilly at the end of March.
An Hepatic Tanager appeared at Madera Canyon, Az.
A Phainopepla was nest building at the Lytle Ranch.
Back at Bryce Canyon we found a few Pygmy Nuthatches.
White-breasted Nuthatch at Bryce taken with a 40mm lens.
Vermillion Flycatcher at Tubac Az.
Yellow-eyed Junco at Madera Canyon. Not much different than our Dark-eyed Junco except for the brown back and yellow eyes.
|The following are a few shots from Bryce Canyon.|
|Snow is still visible in the background. The cool weather was welcomed as the hike through the canyon can generate some heat.|
I mentioned earlier that Wilma was doing a pickle ball tour. In St. George she teamed up with a lady from Calgary and they won their class (four) in a tournament. The highest class is "five", so they did extremely well. On to class 5 now Wilma!
The main reason we decided to spend an extra week in Green Valley is there were many reports of a Sinola Wren in that area. The Sinaloa Wren is small bird that spends much of its time in dense undergrowth making it difficult to find. It is very rare north of the Mexican border. We have tried 3 previous times to find this bird in as many years, without success. We spent about 2-3 hours almost every day we there, searching for our elusive nemesis. On the last day I decided to cross a small river to see if it was on the other side. While there, I saw a group of other birders on the other side of the river pointing at my side and taking pictures of something right in front of me. Because of undergrowth and a brush pile I couldn't see what they were looking at-but I knew what it was. I never got to see it, even though it was within 20 feet. And Dian was further up stream so she didn't get it either. Maybe it's just as well, as we now have an excuse to return..
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