The Gift of Beautiful Day

Hi!
The only treasure on the beach this day was ephemeral---no shells, no sand dollars, no seaglass. Only the gift of a perfectly beautiful early summer day. These photos were taken last week, on the first day I was out without a coat since November. Six months or more and now: freedom.

Yes we've gone from puffer parkas to flip flops in just a couple of days. I suddenly recalled that I need a new beach chair. I saw one in the village sundries shop in April, nice and cheap and lightweight, but I couldn't bring myself to buy a beach chair while wearing a down coat and snow pants. Silly girl, I need it right now.
This was a very low tide afternoon. The beach is still pleasantly empty of people.

The oystercatchers finally chose a nesting spot safely high above the normal tide line. This couple builds here every year. The eggs are always laid during the first week of May. click to enlarge

Here are her two speckled eggs the size of small hens eggs. The OCs don't continuously sit on the nest so I was able to get a photo from far away. (The sand is hot enough, on a sunny day, that the birds can leave their eggs and they'll stay warm and cozy in the sunshine.)

So far there is only one plover nest, marked by the large cage they are given.

There are a number of piping plovers running about, however, so maybe more will nest soon. Piping plovers are so tiny and so well camouflaged that you can't really spot them. I locate them by their fast scurrying across the shoreline..There's a piper in this photo, do you see him?

Me either! But here he is a bit above center, at the right edge of the small horizontal line. The little guys are very fast so it's blurry.

There were more pipers along the the edge of the gentle waves. They are about the size of sparrows but chubby, with tiny black beaks and toothpick legs and black neck ring. The rest of them is the colors of sand---tan, white, grey, nothing.

A beautiful day. And more to come.

love

lizzy

gone to the beach

Oh but wait! Look who else is here. 

Mary Lee

I can't believe they gave it a name. And here is her map---I remember when she was in [off?] Cape Cod last year:

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Nature Notes _ Shore Birds

 

 

I preen, I dance, I sing....

Hi everyone! It is chilly but the shadblow is blooming on the dunes and marsh sides so I know it is now May. What, you ask, is shadblow?here We also call it dune hawthorne. It is a bush with dark stunted branches and creamy white/ pink puffy flowers, like a Japanese woodcut.

May also means the birds are nesting. My  rhododendron is being hotly fought over by the established mockingbird couple and a pair of rare and so pretty cardinals. [both ''rare'' as I do not usually have songbirds here.].

And you all know how I love my beach birds, right? Every day I run out to  the beach to check on them: are they here?!? Are they nesting? Laying eggs? Look closely...see all the tiny footprints and the tuft of grass, a clam shell? Signs of a plover nest!
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My favorite oystercatchers are here and seem unfazed by the changes in their beach. This little lady is determined to put her nest on HER spot even though her spot was washed away during H. Sandy.

The tuft of sand and grass to the far right is all that remains of her dune. [she is walking away to hide her nest, just above the red flag to the left.]

I am pretty sure that her internal GPS has told her this is her nesting place and the fact that it is 10 feet lower than it once was does not bother her in the least.

 

 Her eggs are a warm pale beige with brown spots....

 

This is another nest that is located behind the new dune-building fencing.

I followed the bird one day as she scurried all the way from the shoreline where she was feeding, back to this hidden spot. Perhaps almost a quarter mile from the water's edge!

I have never seen a nest here because prior to this spring this area was hiden in high dunes, accessed for photos from the back scrubby  foredunes and pine ground cover area, i.e. high bround.  This pathway used to have a high dune boardwalk, permanent, with huge pilings set into the sand. Swept away by the storm. This is very near where I found that wrecked boat or ship last November...

 Or she may be a new resident. She looks serene and proud!

 

 

 Her eggs are palest blue, size of a very small chicken egg.

 

 

 

The threesome who lives to my east has not decided on their nest yet...but the rest seems in place, scattered across the open beach.
Then there's the famously protected and coddled piping plovers. So far four cages have appeared.

This one has been in this exact spot for years....

Even though it is in a flood zone and has been washed away some years. [they are endangered  partly I think because they do not seem to learn.]

May  2012, same view, remnants of a high tide:

The outer dunes are gone, but the area is fenced for the plovers and the much-despised- by-us terns. These simple post and string fences keep people out and over each summer, vegetation grows there, the dunes rise. This actually takes way from the piping plovers' habitat as they will not nest in vegetated dunes where they cannot see prey coming. And their babies are tiny pompoms of fluff the size of golf balls! They  are not feed by the parents but are taken immediately to the shoreline to feed on whatever tiny things the plovers eat. The parents will not nest in high dunes that the babies cannot climb over and out of. So we are seeing new nests in higher areas where they hopefully will be above the tideline.

No layers of dunes means no swales or vernal ponds...so no dune toads or spring peepers, no mallards. Nowhere for our rare pair of willets to nest. No blackbirds nesting....

I saw paw prints that I had hoped were signs of Ratty the Muskrat. But I only saw them one time, he too needs a wetlands habitat and probably relocated to the bay's saltmarsh.

 

Below: the peeps or sanderlings are still here and feeding. They will nest soonin the highest Arctic Circle above Alaska!

I don't have  a photo but a friend of mine has a swan nesting in his H. Sandy debris! Can you imagine? I hope I get to see it. He says the eggs are the size of small footballs,lol.

Do you like to birdwatch, too? When I was a little girl we set out yarn and string and dryer fluff for the birds for their nests. My mom made it so exciting, to see a sparrow with my red yarn in his beak. Funny how childhood tradtitions form one's life...

love

          lizzy

           gone to the beach....


PS one more bird..the first motif on my Sunshine quilt! The wing in the photos is wring, great to be able to see with a digital camera.....