Murray Lord kindly offered to drive me up to the Watagan Mountains this past Saturday to attend the FATS (Frog and Tadpole Society) field outing. Unlike most of my attempts at frogging and herping this year, it was quite a successful night (even if the professionals thought the numbers were very low!). Here are a few of my shots.
Day 9: 23rd November
We awoke early at our anchorage at Campbell Island to scan the shoreline of Perseverance Harbour with Dani's and Rob's scopes for Campbell Teal, but were unsuccessful save for myself and Rob briefly seeing one scuttle off the shoreline into some tussocks from a great distance.
Rob, Dani, Keith and I all very happily opted for the option to make the very difficult trek up Mt Honey to see the Campbell Snipe with Adam. On being dropped off, we walked a very muddy and slippery path before cutting left and bush bashing through the dense tea trees up the hill, many of them very dense and very spiny! We finally reached the open tussock slopes and within a few minutes had great views of one bird (which I accidentally photographed on manual). We kept looking around and had one Southern Royal Albatross near a nest and 3 more Snipe (2 of them being a fat chick and mum). Numerous Campbell Pipits around the area, and a fantastic view! Nobody had a wide-angle lens with them.
Campbell Island Snipe
We opted to follow the creek line back down to avoid the tea trees, which was an excellent decision and took very little effort, though we had to watch out for the deep 2m sinkholes carved out by flowing water underground!
Soon after eventually reaching the path, a call came through the radio that the zodiacs (which we could see down in the bay) were looking at teals. Dani and I with our young legs ran down the mountain back to the bay where we had left the scope (had a couple of near slips and falls on the way), but on our arrival (4 minutes after the radio), the zodiacs were moving away, evidently the teal had gone ashore and hidden, confirmed with a scan through the scope. Rob, Keith and Adam soon arrived, and despite Rob's best pessimistic arguments, I walked around to where I thought the zodiacs had been stopped, and two fantastic Campbell Flightless Teal swam out from behind a rock and, unexpectedly, right towards me. I waved the others over (they ran very quickly!), and we all had amazing views of this pair of rare ducks. A few years ago it would have been unthinkable to get both the teal and the snipe in 3 hours, so they are obviously recovering well on their now predator-free island home!
Yep, he is indeed Flightless
Curious female Campbell Teal
Our zodiac ride back to the ship for lunch yielded some very nice close up views of Campbell Shag.
Campbell Shag - I had 11 shags on this trip!
The afternoon was spent hiking up to the Southern Royal Albatross nesting area above Perseverance Harbour and watching the (limited) courtship displays as he afternoon progressed. Had some very memorable views of the albatross, and after lying down in one spot for 15 minutes, heard a trill and turned my head to find a Campbell Pipit sitting 20cm from my face, and he regarded me quizzically before resuming feeding around me.
The lonely outpost
Yawn and Stretch
Had a few bully sea lions on the way back down too, which a number of the other expeditioners were too scared to walk past. It's difficult when they're sitting on the board walk.
A whole day on Campbell Island, and not a single Campbell Albatross...
ADDENDUM: Don't worry, we saw a few in the dying light at 9:30pm as we headed offshore, along with a few nice Grey-headed.
Day 10: 24th November
Woke up too late and missed Hourglass Dolphins off the front of the boat. Nothing else of particular note for the rest of the day, was so slow in fact that Dani, Rob and I all took the opportunity for a siesta. However "slow" in this definition is only seeing the same birds as the days preceding, which in all honesty are fantastic pelagic birds! The late nights and early mornings were, however, taking their toll.
Day 11: 25th November
Tried to get an early start, but I was in fact one of the last on the bridge due to a miscalculation on my part (sun rose at 5, not 6). The birding began very similar to the previous day, with the addition of numerous Antipodean Albatross, with a number of pale male, typical male and female birds observed, some causing a bit of controversy as they flew alongside Gibson's (why these two subspecies are not split I have no idea). Also had a quick (but close) flyby of two Grey Petrels which I almost missed due to a toilet break!
We arrived at the Antipodes (by definition the other side of the world) at 11:18am, but we had to stew inside as the ship moved around to Anchorage Bay to reduce the danger of loading zodiacs (in the end it was still very difficult, Sue getting drenched up to the waist by a rouge wave, however miraculously remaining dry inside apart from her left gumboot).
Finally, after a quick lunch and much confusion about the surrounding prions, we boarded the zodiacs and headed off. I didn't take the short lens because switching on a zodiac is a terrible idea, but under the blue sky and southern sun, the scenery was amazing, with cliffs towering vertically above us, spotted with the occasional Cape Petrel or LMSA.
We cruised round to a small colony of Erect-crested Penguins (a few Southern Rockhoppers on the way), and while waiting in queue to get in close with our zodiac, I spotted a parakeet fly into a tussock above us. After a tense half-hour, everybody in all five boats had fantastic views of both Antipodes (the rarer species, identified first) and Reischek's Parakeet, the former being very much a luck bird, and often seen only poorly in flight rather than our prolonged views on a ridge! Very exciting, as it is rare that everybody on the zodiacs sees both species!)
Spent the rest of the cruise photographing New Zealand Fur Seals (including one male Sub-Antarctic), pipits, penguins, and a few more Reischek's. With the aid of photos, Rob, Dani and I did finally pick out one prion looping around the sea cliffs which was *certainly* a Fulmar Prion.
The Circle of Life
Male Subantarctic Sea Lion
Currently waiting for dinner in the leeward side of the island and arguing about prion identification.
The other side of the world
And a quick shout-out to the Million Dollar Mouse Project, which still needs the support of a few more donors to reach their goal of eradicating mice from the Antipodes - a truly worthy cause, and something which I hope is indeed achieved as soon as possible!
Day 12: 26th November
Woke up at the Bounty Islands, greeted by numerous Bounty Shags circling the ship. A sobering thought to think that we were probably the first people to see this species this year, highlighting how isolated we are from civilisation. The true spirit of the Southern Ocean!
Salvin's Albatross resting on the water...
With the Bounty Islands behind
Thousands of Salvin's Albatross glided around in the wind (too strong for zodiacs), and Fulmar Prions were abundant (however of course there were still a few Faries mixed in just to confuse us).
Fulmar Prion 1*
Fulmar Prion 2*
Fairyish Fulmar Prion 3*
Fulmar Prion 4*
*Labelled prion may not necessarily be the given species, but I think they are!
As we headed away from these exquisite islands, we chucked a bit of chum over the side and had hundreds of Salvin's Albatross fighting over chunks of Barracuda in front of us.
The Sunlit Bounty Islands - named for Captain Bligh's ship...
... not for the Bounty of Birdlife here!
To the top deck we have now moved, as we just entered Magenta Petrel and Chatham Petrel territory. Non-stop petrel vigil for the next few days is guaranteed. Signing out for the moment...
... The rest of the day was very slow, with the only identifiable cetaceans being a few Long-finned Pilot Whales, and the birds being the same as previous days in even lower densities. Had some very good views of Subantarctic Little Shearwater and Soft-plumaged Petrels in the evening whilst skipping entree (scoffed the main down in 3 minutes flat to get back out), including two Intermediate/Dark morph birds.
Speaking of which, the food cooked by Bruce and Dean was fantastic for the whole trip, and the lovely serving staff were always knowingly providing Dani and myself with seconds, often even before we asked!!! 10/10 haha!
Day 13: 27th November
4:47am start for crossing the best* stretch of water for pelagic birding in the world - the Chatham Rise. Species such as Magenta Petrel and Chatham Petrel feed in these waters alongside various species of Beaked Whales and dolphins.
Today, it was a desert.
Around 5 hours after our fruitless early wake up, we found out why we were only getting spatterings of albatross, White-faced Storm Petrels and not one single Pterodroma. In the distance we spotted what else but a fishing trawler. And what was behind it but a dense stream of birds stretching for miles behind it, as far as the binocular could see! We estimated more than 30,000 birds. It was an amazing spectacle... which we observed from a distance of 5 miles... And as soon as we turned and started heading over, the trawler turned and steamed away from us at top speed (presumably thinking we were inspectors haha).
The birds in the wake of this ship stretched for so far that we actually picked some up even from the immense distance between us, so we did a little chumming. Had good numbers of both Chatham and Pacific (Northern) Buller's Albatross. Those of us remaining on the top deck were treated to two Sperm Whales popping up 50m away and hanging around for a few minutes.
Northern Buller's Albatross
Chatham Albatross and photobombing NBA
Every man for himself!
It's sharp, but someone's head is in the way...
Our rare petrel vigil remained fruitless as we steamed towards The Pyramid. Rising out of the water just south of the main Chatham Islands, this rock holds almost the whole worldwide Chatham Albatross population.
The... sideways... Pyramid...
Blogger won't let me rotate these photos...
An unfavourable weather forecast saw Rodney decide to move our zodiacing around South-East Island forward 2 days - a good move! While it was very bumpy, and the light wasn't ideal, we still managed to get some excellent birds including Shore Plover, Chatham Little Penguin, Chatham Tui, Chatham Red-crowned Parakeet , Chatham Brown Skua, and many Pitt Island Shags.
Pitt Island Shags
Shore Plover - one of the rarest birds in the world
Only about 100 left in the wild
The possible future species of Chatham Skua
Frustratingly, the conditions rendered accurate ID of three observed Petroica Robins impossible, although I am always going to be convinced that indeed I have seen both Chatham Tomtit and Black Robin...
This zodiac trip left us running late for our rendezvous with the Horns for Magenta Petrel in the evening, and despite our vigil until we could no longer tell Buller's Albatross from Pterodromas (yes, I made that mis-ID), as the trip currently stands we remain Magentaless... (and Oystercatcherless)
As a consolation, we did conveniently have excellent views of a single Chatham Shag, which flew from the breeding island directly out to the ship before circling three times just above eye level and heading straight back to the island.
Day 14: 28th November
Bittersweet - birding can be harsh
After our earliest ship-official wake up of the trip at 5:45 (of course on the first day we could have actually slept in!), we headed over to Waitangi on the very wet zodiacs. On arrival, a Chatham Oystercatcher was already scoped, and as we were discussing how to get better views, it flew 1km along the coast and landed only 50m from us - it was great to get this sometimes stressful bird early in the day - there are no backups!
No backups needed - Chatham Oystercatcher
The next few hours were spent at Tuku Reserve, where (with effort) I got good views of Chatham Pigeon, Chatham Gerygone (this bird was much harder to see than expected!), the Chatham races of Fantail and Tui, and also an obliging Buff Weka, an introduced subspecies now extinct at it's source. Rob also got both species (not after a bit of stress) after returning from his Taiko Encounter.
Chatham Pigeon - once almost extinct, now common!
Great conservation work has been done by the owners of Tuku Reserve!
As the wind picked up to 40 knots and the rain began to fall heavily from the heavens, we headed to Waitangi Hotel for a "cultural exchange". After some difficulty and delay, transfer back to the ship was eventually organised and Rob and I cracked ourselves up as Rodney gunned the zodiac across the bay and soaked everyone in the boat from head to toe.
Visibility was poor as we headed south to the area directly offshore from the Taiko Trust breeding reserve. The 40 knot wind made chumming impractical, and birds shot past the boat in less than 5 seconds after appearing through the mist. It was looking grim as dinner was called until from the side of the boat came "it's got a dark hood and white... ... MAGENTA PETREL!!!"
All still on the bridge watched as it flew parallel to the ship for a time before disappearing atmospherically into the mist. Everyone who was skipping dinner had very good (albeit distant) views of the world's rarest seabird, with only 9 pairs currently breeding and a world population of approximately 40 birds - high fives exchanged all round as Dani showed off his proof photo.
Now, after seeing such a bird, most people would be over the moon, which I was until I missed that damn Chatham Petrel flying in front of the bow while I was scanning our wake a few minutes later! Bittersweet indeed, couldn't quite celebrate as much as the lucky few.
Yet, who can't be happy after Magenta Petrel?!?! That is a fantastic bird to cherish indeed!
Three full days at sea en. route to Dunedin will hopefully lift my spirits.
Day 15: 29th November
Surprise! What a way to clean up the Southern Ocean and make our way to the best Birding Down Under list OF ALL TIME! The day started well with huge waves and strong winds, my first tickable cooklaria being Black-winged Petrel closely followed by Cook's Petrel. As the day wore on we continuously checked the cooklarias coming past in the hope of rarities, alas to no avail (yet)...
We repeatedly checked the White-chinned Petrels and after pointing out one to Dani which appeared to have a different jizz, photos confirmed Westland Petrel! A rare bird on this leg of the trip.
At this point, Dani and I had been discussing the Great Australian Great Shearwater Influx of '11 for a few minutes, and we were still talking about Great Shearwaters when I noticed a very pale Buller's Shearwater right behind the boat and HOLY CR@P IT'S A GREAT SHEARWATER!!! The second mega vagrant of the trip after Chinstrap Penguin and (somehow) Dani's 3rd trip vagrant for NZ (the first being Dunlin, the second being a different Great Shear in the Haraki Gulf... Don't ask me how he managed that).
An ill-timed shower left me Gould's Petrelless (thank god it wasn't a Steineger's as originally called), and at bird log a discussion with Adam revealed that our total trip count of 46 tubenoses was a record for BDU (my count of course now being 44 lacking Exulans Albatross and Chatham Petrel). The next two days will be spent trying to crack 50 - stay tuned!
Day 16: 30th November
Fairly quiet and relaxing day, but we added Flesh-footed, Fluttering and Hutton's Shearwater to the trip list bringing us to 49, with either Pycroft's Petrel or some mega vagrant like Laysan Albatross needed to bring us up to 50. Also an unexpected double Southern Fulmar today with a number of Great Albatross around the ship which I used to work on my ID skills.
Day 17: 1st December
Summer has arrived, and I can still see Cape Petrels wheeling around with Salvin's Albatross. We have now moved away from the Chatham Rise, and are due to arrive at Dunedin 14 hours early (5:00pm today) - we could already see the snow capped peaks of the South Island before breakfast. Birds are few and far between, with only a few different species, quite a contrast to yesterday. I guess we're slowly being weaned off the spectacular variety of Southern Ocean pelagic species as we all prepare to go home tomorrow. Dusky Dolphins have been seen a few times at the bow, but most people (including Rob, Dani and myself) have given up birding for a well-deserved rest as the wind remains up around 40 knots! The expedition recount in the lecture room was an excellent way to conclude the experience before a final dinner in the dining room.
Day 18: 2nd December And so this experience of a life time comes to an end. Wow. I know I've written 11 pages of text on my experiences, but I could never fully convey how extraordinary this trip was. Congratulations to the Heritage team and Rodney for pulling off a flawless birding trip. Thank you to the guides and zodiac drivers (Adam, Meghan, Samuel and Agnes) for getting us the birds, the dining staff, the Russian crew, all those who put up with my questions and excessive enthusiasm, and to all the new birding friends I have made - may your future avian endeavors be prosperous! It will probably be a few decades, but the Southern Ocean has hooked me, so I know one day I'll be back (plus the Heritage Far East and WPO expeditions have taken my fancy also!). Until then, one very happy Enderby Trust Scholarship recipient signing out. Joshua Bergmark
Of course this Great Albatross is unidentifiable to species* level...