Day 8 - Thursday 28th May 2015
With Wednesday having been dedicated to sightseeing at the Statue of Liberty and several species being regularly
reported at Inwood Hill Park that we hadn’t yet seen during our trip (Orchard
Oriole, Rose-breasted Grosbreak, Hairy Woodpecker and Veery in particular), we
decided to head up to the northern most point of Manhattan for our penultimate full days birding in the
hopes of cleaning up on a few extra birds.
Having not seen any in either
Central or Prospect Park, and with individuals seen frequently here according
to e-bird, our main target here was Orchard Oriole - slightly smaller and duller
than the brightly coloured Baltimore Orioles we had become accustomed to.
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One of the Central Park Baltimores - the only Oriole species we had managed to locate as of yet! |
Arriving at Inwood Hill and
walking the short stretch from the tube station, we were soon heading along the
winding paths that made their way through the huge trees and up the hill the
park is named after. With much denser tree coverage than at Central Park, it
was interesting to see how this difference affected both the species and the
number of birds that we found.
A calling White-breasted
Nuthatch was the first notable bird of the day, creeping up the trunk of one of
the large trees lining the path before stopping to feed on a small morsel it
had discovered lodged inside a dead branch. Being at the very tail end of
migration now meant that we only saw a handful of warblers – the usual American
Redstarts and Common Yellowthroats were flitting amongst the leaves while a
female Blackpoll was the only other warbler species of note. A very quick view
of a male House Finch disappearing behind a branch was a good addition for the
day, while only our second Great-crested Flycatcher of the trip was equally as
brief.
Heading east along the trail,
we heard an alarm call echoing loudly through the trees and moving slowly closer
to the source of the noise eventually revealed a woodpecker. Calling Alex over,
I was sure I’d found us one of our target missing species – the larger size and
positively huge bill in relation to the head eliminating any thoughts of the
more familiar Downy. With Hairy Woodpeckers not often recorded in Central or Prospect Park, it was a relief to finally catch up with this chunky woodpecker
after seeing so many Downys during the week.
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Hairy Woodpecker - at last! |
Calling continuously and with a male Baltimore Oriole flitting around the branches nearby, I did wonder if the
Hairy had a nest somewhere nearby. We watched this charismatic woodpecker for a
good while as it scrambled up and down the dead branches above us, providing
fantastic views and showing off the dagger like bill.
Significantly larger than
the Downy Woodpecker, size is the main thing to take note of when separating
these two similar American Woodpeckers, but as is often the case with a lone
individual on a trunk, a true idea of size can sometimes be hard to determine
when there is nothing to compare it to.
The beak is therefore another
key feature to look out for, and on the Hairy Woodpecker it is usually the same
length as the head, as opposed to the small, stubby bill of a Downy.
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Note the huge bill with regards to the size of the head |
The outer
tail feathers will also separate the two, as Downy Woodpeckers will have black
bars all along the outer tail feathers compared to the all-white ones of the
Hairys.
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The white outer tail feathers were also clearly noticeable |
Leaving our woodpecker in
peace, we headed further down the track, keeping our eyes peeled for any Orchard Orioles. A Tufted Titmouse nestled amongst the ivy in one of the trees
at the side of the path was a great spot by Alex, and after getting extremely
brief flight views of the two in Prospect Park I was glad to finally see this
species through binoculars, having not seen the other two well enough to feel
happy ticking them. This charismatic little woodland bird was one I had definitely
wanted to catch up with on the trip, the small tuft on the top of the head and
the large black eyes giving them a somewhat ‘cute’ appearance.
Whilst we had only previously
seen one Eastern Towhee on the whole trip (which remained obscured in the
foliage on our first full day at Central Park), Inwood Hill Park was a complete
contrast, and we saw several pairs throughout the day, their “drink your
teeeaaaaaa” calls echoing through the trees. Two showy individuals by the rocks
gave particularly great views, perching on the branches right next to the path.
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The Eastern Towhee singing his heart out |
Studying the male up close, these really were stunning birds, the long black
and white tail feathers and bright red eyes a beautiful sight.
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The beautiful white outer tail feathers |
A pair of Brown-headed Cowbirds also provided the best views of the trip for this species, and having
missed the male at Green-wood Cemetery earlier in the week it was great to see
this silky sheened individual. Much glossier and brighter than the duller brown
female, male Brown-headed Cowbirds have a gorgeous jet black plumage tinted
with a slight blue iridescence in certain light, paired with a rich, chocolate
brown head.
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Male Brown-headed Cowbird - much glossier than the female |
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And the drabber female for comparison |
We watched this pair happily
foraging on the path in front of us, before the male flew to one of the nearby
branches and proceeded to sing.
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Brown-headed Cowbird in silhouette |
The usual Red-winged Blackbirds flew through the trees, the vermilion red flashes on the wings now a familiar sight as they moved from tree to tree, while the usual Warbling and Red-eyed Vireos crept through the leaves above. An Eastern Kingbird soaring from branch to branch proved to be a great distraction while we had lunch, while another brightly coloured male Baltimore Oriole took advantage of the rich glut of pollen and nectar in the blooms of the trees– but still no Orchards!
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Female Red-winged Blackbird - much more dull in terms of colour than the males but still distinctive |
With the heat now getting
slightly overbearing, we left the park and headed to a nearby shop for some
refreshing ice cold passionfruit juice – an absolute life saver in this
weather! Relaxing on a bench outside the park, a very showy Blue Jay hoovered up the crumbs left behind by the bench’s last occupant and proceeded to call
from a nearby conifer – a sound we would definitely miss on our return to the
UK!
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Blue Jay |
Heading back in to the park - this
time taking the lower path underneath the ridge we had previously walked along – I spotted another Wood Thrush, only our third of the trip. My favourite out of
the American Thrushes with their bright bold black spots, photographing this species sadly eluded me yet again as it
flew deeper in to the trees, the fluty call emanating from deep amongst the
leaves now the only indication of its presence.
We stopped by a large fallen
tree to watch a Red-bellied Woodpecker climbing silently up one of the huge trunks
on the other side of the trail, and Alex immediately heard an unfamiliar song carrying
from the top of the ridge. Listening closely and looking up, I noticed flashes
of movement in the trees high above us - bingo, Rose-breasted Grosbeak! A
fantastic male, the bright red chest stood out a mile, while the contrasting
snow white belly and jet black head were equally as attractive – what an
incredible bird!
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Rose-breasted Grosbeak |
A species we had both wanted
to see but with no reliable sites at either Central or Prospect Park, we
watched as the bird tumbled through the branches - finding a suitable perch and
singing his heart out, before moving a few branches further each time. A great
find and a bird that we thought we would miss out on!
Sadly though, our luck had run out on the Oriole front, and despite seeing another Baltimore, we just couldn’t find any of the smaller and duller Orchards hiding amongst the trees.
Walking back to the tube and
crossing the street, our attention was drawn by several harsh alarm calls right
above our heads and two figures silhouetted in the sky. The Red-tailed Hawk that
we saw sat in a tree when we arrived was still here, but was being mobbed by a
much smaller bird of prey – American Kestrel! Finally! After two very brief
possibly sightings at Green-wood Cemetery it was a relief to finally get a
nailed on individual, the underside barring, reddish tail and ‘kestrel like’
wings all reminiscent of our Kestrels back in the UK. Flying off over the buildings and in to the
town, we tried to follow in the direction it had gone, but sadly we were unable
to relocate it. Mobbing the much larger Red-tailed Hawk and evidently driving
it out of its territory, it was highly likely that the Kestrel was perhaps nesting
somewhere in the vicinity.
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Red-tailed Hawk |
Now coming to the end of our
trip and already having amassed a large number of birds, 3 new species for the
day was a great result, with two of these being the only individuals that we
managed to see during the whole of our time in America. Despite missing out on
the Orchard Orioles, our visit to Inwood Hill was a great boost to our trip and
the change in woodland structure provided a variety of species different from
our other park locations. We headed back to the hotel happy, and completed the
day with a stop at TGI Fridays and a night-time trip up the Empire State
Building – perfect!
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