List of Birds We Saw in San Diego

  When we took our birding trip to Iceland in 2010, we slowly drove around the coast, changing hotels everyday. We behaved pretty much the same way in the Yucatan in 2006, driving from hotel to hotel around that beautiful Mexican peninsula. This changing of hotels makes for a hectic and tiring birding trip. For the past couple of birding trips, we have purposefully stayed at a single hotel each trip and took day trips each day, driving away from our base and back each day. This may provide ourselves a more relaxed experience.

Here is a list of all the birds we saw.

• Double Crested Cormorant
• Laughing Gull
• Herring Gull
• Rock Dove
• Western Gull
• Dickcissel
• Willett
• Brown Pelican
• Black Chinned Hummingbird
• Sanderling
• Long Billed Curlew
• Killdeer
• Osprey
• Great Egret
• Common Raven
• Says Phoebe
• Yellow Crowned Night Heron
• House Finch
• Black Throated Sparrow
• Little Blue Heron
• English Sparrow
• Costa’s Hummingbird
• Blue Winged Teal
• America Coot
• American Robin
• Mallard
• Snow Goose
• Whimbrel
• Heermann’s Gull
• California Coastal Song Sparrow
• Acorn Woodpecker
• Western Kingbird
• Red Shouldered Hawk
• Western Grebe
• Black Phoebe
• California Gnatcatcher
• Dusky Phoebe
• Great Blue Heron
• Green Heron
• Northern Mockingbird
• Bank Swallows
• Western Sandpiper
• Reddish Egret
• Red Knots
• Snowy Egret
• Black Bellied Plover
• White Crowned Sparrow
• Tricolored Heron
• Black Crowned Night Heron
• Belted Kingfisher
• Anna’s Hummingbird
• Downy Woodpecker
• Black Necked Stilt
• Lesser Yellow Legs
• Blue Winged Teal
• European Starling
• California Towhee
• Black Bellied Whistling Duck
• Cinnamon Teal
• Northern Pintail
• Northern Harrier
• Ruddy Duck
• American White Pelican
• Purple Finch
• Royal Tern
• Marbled Godwit
• Western Meadowlark
• Pied Billed Grebe
• Slate Colored Junco
• Mourning Dove
• Turkey Vulture

  We packed to leave San Diego. Our trip to the airport was rather uneventful. We found our gate, we boarded the plane and then we found our seats. Just as we got settled in our seats, Robert in Seat 8-B, then suddenly, another passenger started waving her ticket at Robert, demanding to see his ticket. She wanted Seat 8-B and, to that end, she wanted to take his ticket up to the front of the plane, but Robert kept his ticket. A United stewardess came and resolved the issue. The frantic passenger had actually boarded the wrong flight. The embarrassed lady passenger left the plane. The stewardess just shrugged her shoulders, saying that the computer really ought to have caught the error.

We flew to Houston, but the United flight was late. This meant that we arrived at the gate of our connecting flight and they were already loading. We hustled aboard the United plane and just skipped lunch. It was good to get back home. No worse for all that, with several new Life Birds in our pocket.

  Robert and Berry

A Hodge Podge of Light Birding

  Today was a hodge podge of light birding, sight-seeing, eating fish and people-watching. Our first stop after leaving the hotel was the Buena Vista Lagoon. It is a freshwater lagoon adjacent to the Pacific Ocean approximately 35 miles north of San Diego. The docent there knew nothing about birds. The push-pull issue there is whether to allow the sea to salinate the lagoon and, if so, how much. At the Buena Vista Lagoon, we saw several small black birds busily pecking the ground of a muddy patch of soil. As we examined them, one cool bird we saw was the Slate Colored Junco (Junco Hyemalis) .

  Leaving the lagoon, we continued north up the coast, visiting the Oceanside harbor and finally making it to the San Clemente pier. We had a quite lovely lunch at the Fisherman’s Restaurant in San Clemente. Berry had the Seafood Pasta. Robert had a Caesar Salad, the White Sea Bass and some Sourdough Bread. We shared a piece of Strawberry Shortcake. After lunch, we avoided the freeway problem by taking a divergent route back to our hotel, going up and down the mountain sides of the Cleveland National Forest and driving on the variously cluttered Highway 365.

  As we continued north, we walked along a slough in a city park. There we saw six Black Necked Stilts (Himantopus Mexicanus) foraging in the mudflats along with the American Coot (Fulica Americana) and Mallards (Anas Platyrhynchos). Black Necked Stilts are dapper birds with their long pink legs, long thin black bill, and their black and white tuxedo.

 . At the Oceanside Harbor we saw a group of Seals sunning themselves on a pier. They were all piled up on each other and appeared to be sleeping. After seeing Brown Pelicans (Pelecanus Occidentalis) almost everyday on this vacation, we finally saw an American White Pelican (Pelecanus Erythrorhynchos). Unlike the Brown Pelican, the American White Pelican does not crash dive precariously for its food. Instead, it catches food by swimming forward, churning their feet and dipping their bills in the water.

  Southern California is crowded and the teeming human population is very dependent on the freeway system. To go almost anywhere, one must get on the freeway. On the freeway near San Diego the fast lane is $0.60 for five minutes, which was fine for all that, but we did not see that lane going much faster than our own.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of wikipedia and fosterandsmithmd

Tijuana River National Estuary

  The Tijuana River spills into the Pacific Ocean just a thousand feet north of the Mexican border. We birded the Tijuana River bottoms inside the Tijuana River National Estuary and the coastal flats between the Tijuana River outlet to the sea and the well apportioned US Border Patrol area next to the border fence in the tiny International Friendship Park.

  We were walking down a path, dodging numerous Black Chinned Hummingbirds (Archilochus Alexandri) and Costa’s Hummingbirds (Calypte Costae). The Black Chinned is a genetic hybrid between the Costa’s and the Anna’s. They flit back and forth and up and down, making them more fun to bird. Suddenly, we spotted something pecking on the ground. It was a California Towhee (Melozone Crissalis). This was a Life Bird for us.

  There was a large, thick stand of mature bamboo in the Estuary. We imagined what might be hiding in there. The bamboo was so thick that it squelched out all other plantlife and certainly welcomed no birds. After the bamboo, it was lighter and airier. There was a Purple Finch (Haemorhous Purpureus) perched on a branch twenty feet high. We got closer and studied its red markings.

  There was a great pond inside the Estuary park. We poked through the brush to study the ducks and pelicans. We stepped back out of that viewing spot and found a much better viewing spot next to it. From there we could use our bins to see the entire pond. There was a tangle of branches in the middle of the pond which Snowy Egrets (Egretta Thula) used as a roost. In front of them were three reddish Cinnamon Teals (Spatula Cyanoptera). These handsome birds are a western species which winters in Mexico.

  When we made it to the ocean, we first noticed the terrific waves crashing against the shore. We scanned through four flocks of birds, crouched in the wet sand before us. From left to right, there were dark colored Heermann’s Gulls (Larus Heermani ), Royal Terns (Thalasseus Maximus), gray Willetts (Tringa Semipalmata), and the Marbled Godwit (Limosa Fedoa), which we had seen first in Iceland. Iceland is our website for that birding trip. Marbled Godwits’ beaks have two colors.

  We saw a Mexican boy illegally climbing the border fence, right in front of the cameras, but he climbed back down. I think he was just being a teenager, if you know what I mean. The US Border Patrol flew a helicopter very low next to the beach, scaring the Mexican and the birds. The US Border Patrol has helicopters and vans and hummers and motorcycles and they are armed to the teeth against the drug dealers. We met a large Coyote skulking along the path, heading back to our car. It very much shied away from us. It had obviously smelled two empty pizza boxes which a litter bug had left with a Starbuck’s cup next to a boulder on the path.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of wikipedia

The Famosa Slough

  We birded in the Famosa Slough, a 25 acre wetland inside the city of San Diego. It is a delightful feeding and nesting site for migrating birds, nestled between two apartment complexes and the freeway. There was a dusty walking path around slough with wood benches every so often. We noticed that we were seeing a fair number of migrating birds that are not in this area year-round, making identification of the bird more challenging.

  There were two wading birds perched on the wooden cross tie of an abandoned railroad bridge. One was the Snowy Egret (Egretta Thula) which seems larger here than the same species in northern Mississippi, and then, next to it, a juvenile Black Crowned Night Heron (Nycticorax Nyctiorax). Juveniles oF this species do not resemble the adult bird at all. In order to protect it from predators, genetics make the juvenile a mottled brown, gray and beige mix of colors.

  We have seen hummingbirds frequently on this trip. Today, we saw three Anna’s Hummingbirds (Calypte Anna) darting in and out of a bush that had berries on it. They are relatively easy to spot because they hover in the air. They are not so easy to identify because they never stop moving. In Tennessee, we only have one species of hummingbird, in California, there are six species.

  In some mudflats of the slough there were Lesser Yellowlegs (Tringa Flavipes) wading and bobbing their tails in the shallow water, pecking at yummy insects. They use their bill to stir up a meal in the water.

  Swimming around the slough were male and female Mallards (Anas Platyrhnchos) and Blue Winged Teals (Spatula Discors) This group of ducks is called the “dabbling ducks”. They tip themselves upside down with their head down in the water to nibble grasses and plants on the bottom of the slough. It is really cute to see ducks dabbling in the water with their behinds wiggling in the air.

  For lunch, we stopped at a restaurant on the water named the Red Marlin. It is in Mission Bay, between the San Diego River and the Pacific Ocean. Robert ate a cucumber salad and a hamburger with pickled onions and two jalapeño poppers. Berry had a fruit and cheese plate. We took our Starbucks to a park and took a nap under a tree. We went shopping. Berry got cute long sleeved t-shirts and Robert purchased a pretty dapper hat. Robert napped while Berry watched the Brew Crew beat the Rockies in their best of five baseball series. Dinner at the Blue Water Seafood Grill was Halibut for Berry and Swordfish for Robert.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of wikipedia, audubondotcom, flywaysdotcom

The East Side of the Bay

  We visited the Sweetwater Marsh National Wildlife Refuge on the east coast of San Diego Bay. This was a beautifully kept piece of beach habitat. We were the only ones there. Robert followed two cars in, but they were employees. We walked halfway toward the bay, when a park employee sped his mule down the path in order to tell us to move our car. He would not let us ride with him because neither of us had a crash helmet. As we walked back to the misplaced car, it dawned on us that the bus we had seen was designed to escort us into the park. We parked in employee parking and went about with our birding.

  We made it to the ocean and immediately saw birds, so we switched into quiet mode. We pulled out binoculars and bird guide and settled into studying what birds there were. It is interesting to contrast the methods by which the various wading birds obtain food. The Reddish Egret (Egretta Rufescens) chases small fish by running left and right, flapping its wings. Berry thought that waving its wings might scare the fish. The Snowy Egret (Egretta Thula) just freezes in place and stares down into the water. Two very different strategies.

  The Black Bellied Plover (Pluvialis Squatarola) and the small flock of Red Knot (Calidris Canutus) dined right where a fresh water creek emptied into the salt water bay. The algae was thick, but the water was moving, creating a bug factory. This situation attracted both species. Neither species were in breeding plumage, so the Black Bellied Plover’s belly was not black and the Red Knots were not red. Birds change color according to the season. In the autumn think drab gray for every occasion. Three colorful avian on-lookers that kept peeping out from under some scrub bush were beautiful, red Song Sparrows (Melospiza Melodia).

  In one part of the bog, a Tricolored Heron (Egretta Tricolor) fought with a Snowy Egret (Egretta Thula) for position, like a basketball player, trying to get closer to fish in the water. We had fun watching them. The Tricolored Heron (Egretta Tricolor) resembles a Green Heron (Butorides Virescens) but it is larger and it has distinctive markings.

  At the most southern side of San Diego Bay are large fish farms, sea turtle habitat and large stretches of open water. There were large flocks of gulls roosting on one of the barriers. Berry and I got the brilliant idea to take LimeBikes©️ for a ride on a bike path through the marsh. We both are sixty-plus years old. What were we thinking? It is a good thing photos were not taken. You download the app and swipe your phone across the fender of the bike. Robert unlocked his lime colored bike and mounted it. Within the space of ten seconds, Robert had fallen into a bush. Berry rolled over to help him and promptly fell on top of Robert. It was ridiculous and absurd. Another bike rider noted that we were alright and rode off with both of us still tangled in the bikes and the bush. No birds were seen during this strange interlude.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of danpancamo, wikipedia

Birding North of San Diego

  We drove north of San Diego this day to bird at the Torrey Pines beach. Then we drove down a country road in the hills until it stopped at a fence with a gate. Then we drove to Lake Hodges, which they will only let you use on Wednesdays, Saturdays and Sundays. According to the government, Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays you may never use the lake. Trout fishing in California is strange. We ate Mexican food and then practiced dodging mountain lions in the Penasquitos Canyon Preserve. More on this later.

  At Torrey Pines Beach we walked along the ocean shore. There were a Vietnamese man and woman fishing from the shore. There were lots of other people ambling about on the sand. The shorebirds ignored the mull of humankind around them. We sifted through lots of gulls to find something new. One large gull with an orange beak we identified was the Heermann’s Gull (Larus Heermani). This was a Life Bird for us.

  California has a large human population. The traffic on the roads in the middle of the day was overwhelming. We found an old country road out in the hills where we could bird in peace. We scanned the phone wires and watched for flitting movement in the bushes. There was a Western Kingbird (Tyrannus Verticalis) perched on a phone line above the road.

  Perched on both sides of the top of a phone pole, we saw two Acorn Woodpeckers (Melanerpes Formicivorus). They were pecking at the top of the pole as if it were, somehow, a tree. It usually takes dead or dying trees to attract woodpeckers, but the Acorn Woodpeckers were hammering at the top of this limbless telephone pole.

  We winded our way to Lake Hodges and the gate to the lake was closed. This was Tuesday, so the lake itself was closed. It was forbidden to park at the lake. We parked across from a restaurant and walked carefully down a path toward the lake. We spotted a Black Phoebe (Sayornis Nigricans) next to the water. We saw Western Grebes (Aechmophorus Occidentalis) on the water. Next to the path were a small flock of the endangered California Gnatcatcher (Polioptila Californica). This was also a Life Bird for us.

  After Mexican food for lunch, we went to the Penasquito Canyon Preserve. It was cool but the sun was out. We walked down a gravel road and noticed paper signs warning us about the presence of mountain lions inside this preserve. Mountain lions are large enough to carry one human into the bush. We counted and we were more than one person. We started studying the trees and a phone line along the road. Then suddenly, Berry walked into a thicket and Robert lost sight of her. Above the thicket we saw a Dusky Flycatcher (Empidonax Oberholseri). This was another Life Bird for us. Fortunately, the mountain lion never appeared.

  Dinner tonight was anything but Mexican food. We went to a steak place and Berry had beef tips and a Caesar Salad. Robert chose a very nice piece of Prime Rib and a loaded baked potato. We went back to the room and watched the Colorado Rockies defeat the Chicago Cubs to win the MLB National League Wildcard game.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of wikipedia

Birding South of San Diego

  After breakfast in the hotel, we visited the large Tijuana Estuary, south of San Diego. This is where the Tijuana River spills into the Pacific Ocean. The Sweetwater Summit Regional Park is a low place along the Sweetwater River through the town of Bonita and the Otay Lakes supply water to the city of Chula Vista, south of San Diego.

  At the ocean front, we delighted in watching the Sanderlings (Calidris Alba). These gray and white shorebirds scamper out just as the wave recedes to eat little morsels left by the ocean. When a new wave comes in, they scamper away from the water, only to repeat the process, back and forth, in and out, till they are full. Berry saw a shorebird with an exceptionally long, downward curved beak. It was a Long Billed Curlew (Numenius Americanus) probing the sand for food.

  We walked down a short trail at the edge of the Estuary. Right in front of us on the path a rabbit ran out of the brush and fled when it saw us. We spotted a Says Phoebe (Sayornis Saya) flycatching from his perch on a rock to eat insects.

  We drove along the Sweetwater River. We stopped at the Sweetwater Summit Regional Park. At the entrance to the Visitor’s Center was an unkindness of Common Ravens (Corbus Corax). That is what you call a group of Ravens. An unkindness of Ravens. Continuing down the path, we saw a single Yellow Crowned Nightheron (Nyctanassa Biolacea) feeding beside a small creek. He remained as still as he could, hoping we would not notice him.

  We drove around looking for a place to eat. Finally, we found a place in the old city. There was a market. A Mexican girl sang karaoke in Spanish. We ate dinner, Berry had some Cheese Burritos and Robert had the grilled Mahi Mahi fish tacos. It was dinner.

  Robert and Berry

  Photos courtesy of wikipedia