I was camped next to a glacier-fed river last week and one morning got to watch an American Dipper (formerly known as a Water Ouzel) forage in the clear cold water.


















I was camped next to a glacier-fed river last week and one morning got to watch an American Dipper (formerly known as a Water Ouzel) forage in the clear cold water.


















Lots of ducks, some shorebirds and a Virginia Rail with babies.





















Willow and I had a short camping trip to the Highlands last week. We cut it short by a day when the weather got too unsettled and the neighbors too noisy. That’s the problem with campgrounds – you never know what kind of neighbors you might get. We hiked and I paddled my kayak and I went birding while Willow waited, impatiently.
There were also loons and other water birds and I’ll post them soon.
























Willow and I continued our tour of western Washington with a drive around the Olympic Peninsula – an area I haven’t visited in twenty years. It may have been the best weather of the eighteen days on the road. And it was my birthday! Imagine how excited I was to see Brants, a type of goose, along the shore! For me, this is a rare bird and I cannot remember the last time I saw one. They winter on the Washington coast before heading north for the breeding season. I also saw some ducks, a few shorebirds and Black Turnstones too.


























