|   Antillian 
        Palm-Swift - Florida 
        Written November 5, 2019 
      Les and I both have 
        had the thrill of flying on commercial airline flight on which Ed was 
        the First Officer. Quite a thrill. Now that he has upgraded to Captain, 
        we wanted to fly on a flight on which he was the Captain. While he is 
        actively flying, the opportunities have been limited due to the fact that 
        he is a reserve Captain and does not have a real schedule yet. That will 
        come as he gains seniority. 
        He recently picked up a set of flights (“a line”) that included 
        two flights on Sunday. One from Philadelphia to St Louis and then quick 
        return to Philadelphia. This would be perfect for Les and I enjoy flying 
        with him. When we started to plan it became apparent that while there 
        were plenty of seats going to St Louis but there were no standby seats 
        coming back on his flight. We could have made it back after a couple of 
        hour layover in St. Louis but we would not be returning with Ed. 
        So that plan was put on hold for another time. 
         
        But I got to thinking……... 
        I could fly the PHL to St Louis leg with Ed and then chase something. 
        I have been on the shelf for several weeks. The obvious bird was the Antillean 
        Palm-Swift that has been some what consistent in Marathon FL. Chris Hitt 
        and I chased it in July and we dipped on it. It has been a burr under 
        my saddle knowing that it is still around and while not a lock, it has 
        been somewhat reliable. Neil Hayward had it the other day. 
        So on Sunday I went to the Philadelphia airport when I joined up with 
        Ed. It was a smooth flight to St Louis as you would expect with Ed at 
        the controls. 
        Once in St Louis the plane turned around in 30 minutes and Ed and a full 
        passenger load headed back to PHL. 
         
        I was on my way to Miami and the Florida Keys. Flying non-revenue standby 
        can be a challenge and puzzle. I had the choice of waiting in St Louis 
        for a direct flight to Miami late in the evening or flying up to Chicago 
        and getting a flight from there to Miami. That second option would get 
        me to Miami about 90 minutes earlier but those flights had less available 
        seats than the late flight out of St. Louis. I rolled the dice and went 
        to Chicago. At the last minute the flight from Chicago to Miami got some 
        last minute fare paying passengers. That put the squeeze on the standbys 
        and I was pretty far down the list. But the travel gods smiled on me and 
        I got the last seat. Off to Miami. 
        In Miami I picked up a rental car and drove through an unexpected thunderstorm 
        to Homestead and a motel. Got there about 11:45 pm 
         
        By 6:15 am was on the road to Marathon and the location. Neil gave me 
        perfect local knowledge and at 8:10 I was scanning, and scanning, and 
        scanning. After about 45 minutes when discouragement usually sets in, 
        I got on the swift. Distinctive shape, wingbeat and colors. Tick. I stayed 
        on it with my bins to lock it in mentally and then I tried for pictures. 
        As soon as I put my bins down I realized it was not a naked eye bird. 
        I put my bins back up and got back on it and watched it become quite distant. 
        Never a chance for photos. I hung around until 11 am and I never resighted 
        the bird. Another birder showed up about 10 am and he stayed after I left. 
        Several locals stopped by a couple asked what we were looking for and 
        a few knew about the bird and asked if we had seen it. 
         
        I then worked my way north and did the traditional stop for a celebratory 
        milkshake at “Robert is Here” 
        Now I am in the Admirals Club in Miami waiting for a flight back home. 
        If all goes well I should be home about midnight. 
         
        The hip is holding up. Obviously standing around for a couple of hours 
        made it sore and I had some long walks through airports. But all is good. 
         
        So that is the story of the last two days. A memorable flight with Ed 
        and a life bird! 
         
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      Mexican Violetear 
        - Texas 
        Written August 1, 2019 
      A Mexican Violetear (formerly known as Green Violetear) 
        is a semi annual vagrant north of the Mexican border. They have a habit 
        of being in a location for a short period of time and then moving on. 
        I chased one unsuccessfully in northern NJ a couple of years ago. 
      One had been coming to a feeder about 70 miles SW of San 
        Antonio Texas for a couple of days. I had a window of opportunity so off 
        I went. I flew down on Monday and drove to Laura and Dave Keene’s 
        house outside of San Antonio. Doreene Linzell was visiting them and it 
        was great to see her. 
        On Tuesday morning we drove to the location. This is a restricted access 
        home and Laura was able to get us access. We got there and the homeowner 
        showed us the bush it had been in every day and the feeder it was frequenting. 
        We sat watching from about 10 am to 2 pm. No luck. 
        We took a break from the heat for a couple of hours and were back about 
        4:30. The homeowner was watching for us and he did not see it in our absence. 
        We watched again until almost 7 pm. No luck 
        This bird had been feeding regularly the past couple of days and it seemed 
        to have finally taken off. 
        On the ride back to San Antonio we drove a dirt road near Laura’s 
        house and were treated to two Eastern Black-tailed Rattlesnakes in the 
        road. 
      I had to get back home and I was up and out of the house 
        at 3:30 am. Got back to Philadelphia midafternoon on Wednesday. 
        And when I got to Philadelphia I got a text from Laura that the hummingbird 
        reappeared. I assume Laura and Doreene went back and saw it but I do not 
        have confirmation of that. 
      I am now 0-2 chasing this hummingbird. But that is part 
        of chasing birds. And if it was easy it would not be so much fun. 
      Here 
        are some pictures from this adventure 
       
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      Antillian 
        Palm-Swift and Black-faced Grassquit - Florida 
        Written July 24, 2019 
       
        An interesting two days. (Monday and Tuesday) An Antillean Palm-Swift 
        appeared in the Florida Keys late last week. If accepted this will be 
        the second North American record of this species. 
        Chris Hitt and I looked at our schedules and on Sunday we came up with 
        a plan. We would chase on Monday the 22nd. And as a bonus for me, a Black-faced 
        Grassquit was found on Sunday only 35 minutes south of the swift location. 
        Both would be lifers for me and the swift would be a lifer for Chris. 
         
        So off we went early on Monday morning. We arrived on separate flights 
        in Miami and after Chris picked up the rental car, we were headed south 
        by about 10 am. By slightly after noon we were at the stakeout location 
        on Grassy Key. There had been a brief sighting earlier that morning.  
        We scanned and waited with a group of other serious chasers. It was hot 
        and there was not much shade. It was a classic stakeout. We knew some 
        of the other stakeout participants (Ken W and Nicole K in particular) 
        and made friends with all the others. There was the usual birding stakeout 
        chit chat as we stood in the sun and heat and scanned. Bill Pranty showed 
        up in the middle of the afternoon and it was good to see him. 
        And it was sunny and hot. That cannot be repeated to often. 
        As the afternoon rolled on some people left to find the Grassquit, some 
        went for food and water, and some stayed. 
        Then about 5:30 pm in the midst of a group of barn swallows we saw the 
        bird. It was a very quick flyby and photos were not possible. Lots of 
        smiling faces!!!!!! 
        (Make sure you read the bottom part of this message) 
        Right after the sighting Chris and I bolted for the Grassquit but when 
        we got there it was late in the day and the bird that had been singing 
        all day was either not there or was quiet. 
         
        So back up to the swift spot where we heard that the swift made another 
        appearance. It was getting near dusk and we were shown a roosting Antillean 
        Nighthawk and saw three of them in the air. It was still hot. 
        The sun went down and Chris and I went and found a room at a motel in 
        Marathon. We had two requirements for dinner. Air conditioning and beer. 
        Fulfilling those two requirements took longer than expected but with some 
        local knowledge we came up with a solution. 
         
        Tuesday morning found us back at the swift site hoping that I could get 
        a photo. The bird had been reliable in the morning and we planned to give 
        it to 8:30 am. There was a group of about 10 dedicated birders and on 
        site and in spite of all our efforts by 8:30 there was no sighting. So 
        Chris and I bolted for the Grassquit site where we heard the bird singing 
        as we opened the car doors. We quickly located it on a wire and stood 
        there as the bird put on a show. Great views of a great bird.  
        Back in the car and we started to work our way north and home. We stopped 
        at the swift site shortly after 10 and there still had not been a sighting. 
        In Florida City Chris had a great little Mexican restaurant where we had 
        breakfast/lunch. Then to “Robert is Here” for milkshakes. 
        We dropped off the rental car and checked in for our flights. Chris was 
        flying out about 3:30 and I was flying out standby at 4 pm. 
         
        It did not look good for getting on my flight but two seats opened up 
        a the very, very last minute and I was the last one down the jet way. 
        I settled in just in time for the captain to announce that there was lightning 
        in the area and the airport was on a ground hold. 
        We sat for 2.4 hours before we pushed back and started our flight to Philadelphia. 
        I used part of that down time to look at pictures and videos that other 
        people took of the swift earlier in the week. 
         
        When we landed in Philadelphia I saw that I had a voice mail from Chris. 
        Even before I listened to it I knew what he was calling about. 
        Like me he had looked at pictures and a video of the swift. He had also 
        spoken to Laura who had seen the bird a couple of days earlier. 
        On the drive back home from the airport, I spoke to Chris on the phone. 
        We are both in agreement. We cannot be 100 percent sure that we saw the 
        swift. Replaying in our minds, the bird each of us saw might have been 
        an immature Purple Martin. 
        It may have been the swift but the ethical decision is to err on the side 
        of caution. Neither Chris and I are counting that bird. 
         
        As the late, great Pete Bacinski said on many occasions, “sometimes 
        it is not the bird you want it to be.” 
         
        Here are 
        a few pictures from this adventure 
       
         
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      Buff-collared 
        Nightjar and Common Crane - Arizona 
        Written June 16, 2019 
      Back from a three 
        night visit to Arizona. There was one major target bird – Buff-collared 
        Nightjar and a possibility of another target bird – Common Crane. 
        Both ABA lifers 
        We were successful on both of those birds! 
        And of course, being the magical area of southeast Arizona we saw a couple 
        of other species!! 
        Laura Keene came in from Texas and it was good, as always, to bird with 
        her. 
      Here 
        are some pictures from this adventure. 
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      Thick-billed 
        Vireo and Western Spindalis - Florida 
        Written March 12, 2019 
         
        Out of the house about 2:30 am on Monday morning. Flew to LaGuardia and 
        then got on a plane to Miami. It was the best routing for me. 
        Picked up a rental at the airport (upgraded to a SUV) and headed to Crandon 
        Park about 12 miles away. 
        The target was a long staying and cooperating Thick-billed Vireo. 
        Pulled up in the front of the Nature Center, grabbed my camera and bins 
        and headed to the area where it was being seen. It was at the entrance 
        right off the parking lot. 
        Within 15 minutes I got good pictures and looks at this bird. Lifer! 
        I then looked at possible return flights and realized that getting home 
        was going to be a challenge. I never look at return flights until I am 
        ready to head home. Less stress. 
        My best routing was through Charlotte leaving Miami at about 7:30 pm. 
        Stand by seating was going to be tight but I thought I could get on the 
        flights. 
        I hung around at the park for several more hours hoping a female Western 
        Spindalis which was often seen there would show up. This was not a lifer 
        for me but I wanted to get some photos of it. 
        It was hot and I was not really dressed for the heat but I hung in there 
        until it showed up at about 2:30. Got views and pictures. 
        By now it was after 3 pm and I decided to head to the coolness of the 
        airport terminal. 
        I got in the rental vehicle and headed back over the causeway. I noticed 
        extra road noise and realized the back passenger side window would not 
        go up. Not a problem. Not my vehicle. 
        When I stopped at a red light near the airport I heard glass shifting 
        around on the backseat floor. I turned and looked and realized the window 
        was gone. It had been smashed. 
        And I saw that my two pieces of luggage were gone. 
        I had been robbed at the park. A roll aboard with some clothes in case 
        I had to stay overnight was gone. And my backpack with my laptop, my tablet 
        and all my chase gear was gone. 
        I pulled in to the rental return and filed a report. 
        The next couple of hours were a succession of phone calls to the park 
        (they did not care), the police (they took a report), my auto insurance 
        company (covering the glass damage with a deductible), my homeowners insurance 
        company (covering the luggage with a deductible). 
        Once I got over the initial shock and anger, I realized it was just stuff 
        that can be replaced. The information on the electronics was backed up 
        I was OK and …….I got the bird. 
        I made the flights home but Les had to bring a car key down to the airport 
        because my key was in the backpack and it was gone. 
        Home by 1 am. Brought an old laptop up from the basement and that has 
        me back on line temporarily. 
        I am getting a new laptop and will process photos when that happens. 
         
        Life is nothing if not interesting. 
      Here 
        are some pictures from this adventure 
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      Yellow 
        Grosbeak and Crimson-collared Grosbeak 
        February 20, 2019 
      Here 
        are some photographs from this adventure  
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      Dark-billed 
        Cuckoo - Florida 
        Written February 9, 2019 
      It became clear yesterday 
        (Friday) that a Dark-billed Cuckoo was being seen at a regional park north 
        of Miami Florida. If accepted this might be the first record of this species 
        in the ABA area. I need to do research on that. One way or another it 
        is probably a once in a life time bird for the American Birding Association 
        area 
        I was in communication with Chris during the day. He was planning on heading 
        to Florida that evening. Neil was planning the same. After checking with 
        Les who gave here blessing for the chase I worked on trying to figure 
        out how to make the chase work. Unfortunately getting to Florida on a 
        Friday night in the winter from Philadelphia is not an original idea. 
        I even explored routing through Denver or Las Vegas but even that creative 
        idea would not work. 
        So at 6 am this morning I was on a flight from Philadelphia to Florida 
        using frequent flyer miles. If I flew standby I probably would not have 
        gotten to Florida today. I arrived at the Miami airport at 9 am and was 
        soon greeted by a text from Chris that birders were seeing the bird. And 
        Neil was the first to locate it this morning! 
        It is about a 1 hour drive to the location from the airport. After I had 
        been on the road about 15 minutes Chris called to let me know that it 
        was raining, the bird had gone missing, and “all” the birders 
        left. A bit of a gut wrencher. And Neil had to leave to get back north 
        so I would miss seeing him. 
        But in about 15 more minutes Chris called me to tell me the bird had been 
        relocated. That was a good call to get. 
         
        I got to the location, popped out of the rental car just as the bird put 
        on a nice little show in from of me and other birders. Then it went back 
        into the foliage and vines. For about the next half hour we played hide 
        and seek with it. Most views were through heavy vines. And then it decided 
        to really hide. When I left it had not been relocated for about 90 minutes. 
        I assume that at some point it was relocated after I left but I cannot 
        confirm that one way or the other. 
         
        Chris headed to the airport, and I headed to the winter house of some 
        great friends from up home. My showing up was certainly a surprise. The 
        beer really tasted good, and Susan put together a nice lunch for me, her, 
        Ted, and Bob Cohen. 
        Now I am back at the Miami airport hoping to get a standby seat on a flight 
        home in about an hour and a half. If I do not get on that flight there 
        is a later one that looks pretty “open” 
         
        So a quick day trip to Florida for a mega rarity. Certainly a nice unexpected 
        day of birding. 
         
        Here are some pictures from this adventure 
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      White-throated 
        Thrush - Arizona 
        Written January 28, 2019 
      I had a window of opportunity to do a chase for the White-throated 
        Thrush in Arizona and I went for it. 
        I flew on Thursday and at sunrise on Friday I was up in Madera Canyon, 
        south of Tucson, looking for this rarity. It was pretty quiet for several 
        hours but about 11:30 am the bird flew in and everyone there was happy! 
        I spent the rest of the day doing some general birding in this great birding 
        location. 
      On Saturday around noon Laura Keene flew into Tucson and 
        we set off for the location of the thrush. Unfortunately we sent the rest 
        of that day watching and hoping with no success. It had not been seen 
        at all that day. 
        On Sunday morning we were there just after first light and the bird was 
        there to meet us and some other birders. Lots of smiles all around.  
        Then it was off to do some more general birding until midafternoon when 
        we headed to Phoenix for flights. 
        Laura flew out on that night and I had to wait until today (Monday) to 
        get home. 
      Nice little chase. 
        It was good to see the target bird and get the opportunity to do some 
        birding in that special area. I have visited it several times and I have 
        never been disappointed. 
        Now to sort through the 1600 pictures I took. 
      Here 
        are some pictures from this adventure 
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      Red-flanked 
        Bluetail - California 
        January 
        13, 2019 
      Here 
        are some pictures from this adventure 
       
         
        
        
         
         
         
         
       
         
         
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