Reunited with my camera

I got my like-new camera back from the repair shop in California. My number one priority every time I touch it is going to be its safety. 

Still struggling with it. I used the back up Lumix just long enough to where I forget which dials, knobs and levers I need to do on the Sony. In the confusion, I am either too late for a photo, or take a bad one. I'll get the re-hang of it.

Yesterday my son and I went to the oasis. He decided there was enough water in the dirt tank to pay to pump. It took all day and wore us both out, but the 18" of water it added to the stucco tank might be the difference between the oasis making it until the next monsoon. Which may or may not happen before next summer.

The Chinese Pistachio berries are starting to ripen, so migrants are beginning to show up. Of course mockingbirds are patrolling the tree, trying to keep the berries for themselves.

So much maintenance needs doing at the oasis that it quite overwhelms my son. The place needs full-time care. Don't know when that's going to happen, but he's making progress in that direction.

Saga of rescuing and being rescued

I arrived at the oasis around 7 AM. Rain gauge said 2.33," but it was a slow soaking rain, almost no runoff. There was a little in the upper settling pond and the upper dirt tank was full. I'm not able to wrestle with the big gas pump in the dirt tank, so hoping for more rain soon to fill the tanks. Meanwhile. I set up an electric pump in the settling pond to at least get that. Took about an hour.

While it was pumping I went to my quarters to eat brunch. Soon a birder came up to the door, informing me he had gotten stuck on Snake Road and walked in. I found out later that he had called his wife (from my wifi) and told her their car was stuck near the oasis.

As I was loading a chain into my pickup to go pull him out, I noticed I had a tire that was almost flat. Couldn't get the air compressor to work and my little portable one from my pickup didn't work either. The birder said he had one in his car. So, with 7 lbs of air pressure in my tire, we drove the two miles to his car. After airing up my tire, I easily pulled him out. (I'm ordering a new compressor today.)

No more I could do at the oasis, other than watch birds, so I decided to go back to town. Everywhere is an oasis right now, and you know what that means... dispersed birds, not concentrated at the oasis.

In town I just got unpacked when my sister called. Seems that when the stuck birder's wife couldn't reach him, she called the sheriff, who went to the oasis looking for him. Finding no one there, the sheriff stopped at my sister's to make inquiries. She knew nothing, but figured I might know. So she put the sheriff on the phone and hopefully we got things cleared up. Apparently birder's phone pinged off a tower in Mexico. Not my area of expertise, but I know that he followed me to Alpine, so there you have it. 

Hummingbird festival, day four

 

Today was day four of the festival. Even though I had watered Thursday, I didn't want to come to town  without watering. It's been so hot, and even though rain is forecast for this week, can't chance it. So once again festival participants were navigating my hoses. But I just did a light 3 hour watering instead of the full 5  hours. I'm sure it's going to rain this week.

Here's a cool photo a participant took Friday (while I was uselessly in town).

Olive-sided Flycatcher by Melissa Weaver

I didn't take many photos today. Can't stand my camera, and no real interesting birds. I saw a female Lucifer hanging around the cholla patch, but could find no nest. It's so dense. Almost impossible to get in there to look. Right now Lucifers are doing their final nesting for the year and they do nest in cholla, which is why I planted it. But I really, really did my best to locate a nest, to no avail. Not giving up. Next time I'm down there alone I'll sit quietly and hang around more than I was able to do today, what with watering and helping birders. I don't water the cholla so it's got a lot of dead stuff on it. Hoping for good rains to perk it up.

Hummingbird festival, day three

I think the festival is going well. Everyone seems to be having a great time. For Day Two I decided to go to Alpine and help the group going to Johnson Ponds find Calliope Hummingbirds and whatever else interesting might show up. That didn't work out too well. I saw two male Calliopes before the group arrived around 10 AM. Couldn't locate one while they were there to save my soul. Later on in the day, a female showed up. No other interesting species were around. So my presence was not helpful. (Someone took this photo of me, unbeknownst to me, and sent it to me.)

Meanwhile, at the oasis yesterday, without me there, the group that visited didn't get to see the Crissal Thrasher.  I'm not sure how many species they saw. The leader didn't do an ebird report. One yesterday's participant reported 19 species. Compare that to the 37 the previous day (per trip leader) and 34 today (per trip leader). I saw more than those numbers because I was present a couple hours before they arrived and after they left. I made sure everyone got to see the Crissal, though. And I'll be here tomorrow for more of the same. Or hopefully, better.

A Killdeer was here when the group arrived, so I got them on it before it departed.

And I think most everyone got to see this lovely Western Tanager.

Hummingbird festival, day one

I had a lot of juggling to do, but got it done. Went to the oasis yesterday afternoon, then watered today while group one visited. I hated to water with people here, but since groups will be here for four days and I wanted to be in town at my habitat there for tomorrow's group to it, I made the choice. Actually, watering brings in more birds, I think. Just hate having hoses strung out everywhere. Now that's done, I can enjoy the rest of the festival.

Birding was good. A couple species we should have gotten didn't show (Varied Bunting and Black-tailed Gnatcatcher), but every participant got to see the Crissal Thrasher. That was a lifer for some. Six hummingbird species were seen.  A Diamond-backed rattler showed up for the party.

The group was off chasing a potential Black-tailed Gnatcatcher, so fortunately I'm the only one that saw it. Surprised to see it out in the sun when it was 88° in the shade. I could've stepped on it, if I hadn't seen it.

I sent my Sony RX10 M3 off to repair. It's costing $677 which is about what I paid for it used four years ago, but I'm assured it'll be like new when I get it back and I don't know of a better camera for the money. I'm not happy with my Lumix but will have to tolerate it for another ten days, more or less. I'm going to really be careful with the Sony, now that I've learned I'm capable of breaking a camera.

One festival participant showed up today in a CMO t-shirt. I've resolved to order more of them. Haven't had any to sell for a long time.

Barbara Pankratz

Difficult but good day

Yesterday morning I left Alpine around 6 AM to go water and service feeders at the oasis. About fives miles from town I discovered I didn't have my cell phone, so went back and retrieved it. I wasn't in a huge hurry, since I had planned to spend the night at the oasis, and spread watering out over two days, leaving lots of time to enjoy migration. 

Along Snake Road the phone company had finally finished burying the new cable, and a small shower the day before had somewhat helped settle the dust bowl they had left. So I poked along, stopping frequently to rake and pick stray rocks off the road. Then I headed straight to the oasis to check feeders and see what interesting migrants were around. No big hurry.

Making my usual initial inspection, I soon discovered that something had overturned three chairs and broken a cast iron chair to pieces. One chair leg was off, one arm was off, and when I picked it up another leg fell off. The back was broken in two places.

Since it happened near the back water drip, I took the card out of the camera hoping to determine the culprit. When I got up to my quarters with the card, I discovered no internet service. That meant rushing through watering, in what was left of the day, and getting back to town. With a very late start (11 AM), it was going to be grueling. No brunch to be followed by a nap. (I can either digest food or work hard, but not both at the same time.)

All I could find on the card was a bunch of javelina. Best I can figure is one accidentally got a tusk caught in the chair and thrashed around, flinging the chair ten feet or so away. Or a possibility that a birder moved the chair over closer to the water drip for better photos and a javelina tangled in it there. Either way, doesn't matter. It can be welded, and in the future, I'll put the cast iron chairs in an area that javelina don't frequent. (Birders are welcome to move chairs around.)

The temperature quickly climbed to its high of 107,° which was made worse by humidity higher than I'm used to. And my foot, which had been almost better, I had thought, was hurting real bad. I had no choice but to painfully limp around all day. I must have re-injured it, but no idea how.

The good news is my inflamed lymph node is getting well, and my Hep C lab work shows I'm totally cured of that! I was confident I would be, since the cure rate is almost 100%, and I had done everything exactly as prescribed, but nice knowing for sure. It's official.

Not much time for birdwatching, although the place was very birdy. Here are a couple of pics from the day. Since my good camera is off to repair, I'm not happy with any of my photos. Documentary only.

Male Lark Bunting beginning winter plumage

Willow Flycatcher

Crissal Thrasher

I was too exhausted to blog when I finally got back to town, but this morning, I'm none the worse for the wear.

By the way, I set my blog so comments have to be approved by me. Don't let that stop you from commenting. I was just getting too much spam garbage. I remove it as soon as I see it, but hard to stay on top of. 

 

Camera headaches

My wonderful Sony fell off the dining room table onto the thickly carpeted floor. Since then, the screen is black, even though it turns on and zooms normally. I'd like to get it fixed, but fear it might cost more than it's worth. And I needed a camera immediately. I had my old Lumix as a backup, so am using that, but can't be without a backup. That would be like being without oxygen if the Lumix were to break. LOL I don't understand cameras. Would surely take better photos if I did. The Sony's value is three times what the Lumix is, or the new Canon Powershot I just ordered.

All three cameras have around 20 megapixels, and good zoom capabilities, so I don't know why the Sony is so much better. I was told by a friend it has a superior sensor. It's for sure heavier. Anyway, I can't justify spending over $500 for a camera that I'm sure to break before too long. (I got the Sony from a friend for half-price.) Taking photos is one of my great pleasures in life, so I can't stand not carrying one around all the time for fear I'll miss a great shot. I know many photographers that use two or more cameras simultaneously. I probably should have kept my heavy wonderful Canon Rebel just for special photos and carried a light bridge camera for documentation, but I'm always trying to simplify life. And it never happens. The effort usually ends up making life more complicated. LOL

"All the time" means while working, pumping, pruning, weed-eating, everything. Which is why I buy only used cameras. I'm hoping the Canon Powershot SX70 will be superior to the Sony RX10M3 and easier to learn. Ironically, it has been 3 years since I used my Lumix so I totally forgot how. I'm struggling to get a handle on it. And in a few days I'll pack it back up and struggle to learn the Canon. I'm so challenged on cameras, but I had finally gotten "literate" on the Sony. I don't think the Canon will be all that difficult to learn. My concern is, for the most part, if it'll take quality distance shots.  

Here are a couple of my better Lumix shots from today in Alpine. Since I take them through the bedroom window where feeders are just a few feet away, it's not a problem. Having lots of trouble with the focus though. Finally, just set it to manual focus and left it. I'm just grateful to have a camera at all right now.

At least five Calliope Hummingbirds here I suspect. And at least five species of hummers. Still on the lookout for a Costa's.

This excessive heat is very stressful for early migrants. Many aren't surviving. My sister had this exhausted Virginia's Warbler drop in at her place. I guess it couldn't quite manage another mile to reach the oasis, even though the oasis was surely within its sights. She gave it water and it left after a few hours. I'm hoping to find it on my trail cam when I get to the oasis.

I speculate that with global warming, as early migrants perish, later migrants will have the reproduction advantage and eventually migration will evolve to later in the year.

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UPDATE: I finally figured out the camera differences. Too late. My Canon will arrive any day now. It's in the sensor size. I thought they all had one inch sensors, but not. Only the Sony did. I'm so stupid! I won't like the Canon any better than my Lumix. What to do.

Looking at myself

It's 3 AM. An 83 year old woman feels her way down the darkened hallway, not daring to open her dried out eyes until she puts drops in them. But first, she has to get to the toilet lest she wet her pants. She limps slightly. Has been for months now. Nothing unusual about this night, except her head hurts. Headaches are scary. She had endured debilitating migraines for thirty years, until discovering the cause was msg. That was fifteen years ago. So had she inadvertently ingested msg the day before, or was this just a headache from dehydration? After all, she had overworked herself the last two days without her needed naps. And it had been 109° when she had watered her trees the day before yesterday. 

Her arm is throbbing in pain. An inflamed lymph node that would have to be dealt with if it didn't get better on its own soon. But the headache is what has her attention. She almost never takes anything, but decides to take an ibuprofen. If the headache is from msg, the ibuprofen won't help. She wants to know. And relief from all her aches and pains might help her eventually get back to sleep. Sleep would be unlikely for a while, she fears. So, meantime, she'll blog about the hummingbirds she saw the day before. Migration is going at full speed. She finds it exciting!

She had spent hours yesterday looking out the windows, snapping dozens of photos of various species.

She had counted at least five species. Some had been hard to identify. Like this one. She had consulted expert Kelly Bryan to be sure it was a Broad-tailed. Too bad she hadn't gotten a better photo of it. 

Then she recalls the excitement of picking out a Lucifer in the swarm of Black-chinneds. A common species at the oasis, but rare for Alpine. She thinks it's a juvenile male.

She badly wants to get a Costa's before the hummingbird festival brings groups to her places in less than two weeks. Her headache is gone now. Maybe she can get back to sleep. It's 4 AM.

But first she wants to show you a couple more hummingbird photos she took yesterday. There had been at least three tiny Calliopes. Always such a treat!

Calliope

Rufous

The Bird-of-Paradise is starting to bloom. She visualizes it looking wonderful for the festival. And observes how hummers can't resist it.

It's 5 AM. As the old lady heads back to bed, she wonders how the feeders at the oasis are faring. She barely notices her mild tremor or ringing ears. Just grateful her headache is gone.

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Update: Kelly said he thinks my "Lucifer" in Alpine is actually a hybrid Lucifer and Black-chinned.