Near California Gulch |
Arizona in
August? What are you thinking? Well, if you want to see some extraordinary
birds, Arizona is the place to go.
Southeast Arizona, in particular, is noted for its rich birdlife. The
sky islands, as they call the mountains, are fabulous for attracting Mexican
rarities plus all the western birds that you just can’t find in Pennsylvania.
Before arriving in Arizona,
Sharon and I spent 10 days visiting our family in California. Christine, our Daughter-in-Law, was directing a community play, The Drowsy Chaperone, and Chris had acting, singing and tap dancing parts in the play. After leaving California we flew into
Tucson. Upon our arrival around 2PM we immediately hopped in our rental car and
drove south heading to California Gulch, which is noted for its small
population of Five-striped Sparrows. The gulch is the northern most limit of the
Five-striped Sparrow in North America. Unfortunately, it’s also famous for being one
of the worst places to travel, even in a four wheel drive vehicle with high
clearance. We didn’t have either of those. Plus it’s known for being a place to
find smugglers. Along the way we found some creatures of interest.
Black-tailed Jackrabbit covered in Ticks - gross |
Bull just covered in flies |
The
road leading into the gulch is approximately twenty miles in length and is
unpaved. Traveling the dirt roads,
we started counting the number of stream crossings we had to traverse with our
car. After about 16 miles we had crossed 19 muddy stream beds. The car was
already a mess, layered with mud. Then we met up with a Border Patrol officer
and asked him if we could make the last six miles to the gulch. He looked at our
vehicle and kind of smirked and told us “Maybe if you tiptoe through the wet
areas”.
We bravely (stupidly) traveled on and were met by a pond in the middle of the road and realized that
we had met our match. There was no way we were getting across or around this
spot. Plus, I was reading recent emails about other people’s experiences with
this road and one person said they got stuck in the mud for over six hours.
Another person came along and tried to help them and couldn’t get them out so they
offered to give them a ride back to town. There were six people now in the
rescue vehicle and that car ended up with a flat tire. The six people had to
spend the night sleeping in the car. That had to be uncomfortable for everyone.
We decided not to go that route and turned around within just four miles of our
destination.
Considering my options |
So we didn’t
get any Five-striped Sparrows or the Buff-breasted Nightjar that was reported there
for the last two months. It was now approaching dusk so we turned around and birded our way
back to town. We were able to find a gazillion Cassin’s Sparrow’s, Greater
Roadrunner, Lesser Nighthawk and lots of Western Kingbirds. Since we were in the middle of nowhere and about an hours drive back to our hotel we decided to have dinner in the gulch.
We also spotted a
Rufous-crowned Sparrow and Black-tailed Gnatcatcher. It was dark when we
entered the small town of Arivaca. As we turned onto the main road I spotted
something sitting in the middle of the road. Just when I realized it was a bird
and started to slow down, the bird flew off. It appeared to be a nightjar or
Whip-poor-will but I was unable to identify the bird. So our first attempt at adding a life bird
was a failure. But hope springs eternal and there were still seven days of
birding left.
Greater Roadrunner |
Cassin's Sparrow - only photo I was able to get. |
Gambel's Quail |
Stayed tuned for more birding.
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