Everything I could possibly need was packed into the back of the bird-mobile. A rolling suitcase with all my necessary clothes and do-dads. Another rolling suitcase with all my optics, cables and connectors, and one field guide. A small cooler with enough peanut butter and apricot preserves to make 6 sandwiches, Fiber-One bars, and kettle cooked potato chips. My typical birding breakfast and lunch when you’re on the go. Tripod and a pillow, and that’s only because I hate hotel pillows.
So at exactly 2:25 last Friday, with my I-Pod on shuffle, I pulled out of work on my way for my annual pilgrimage to Lake Erie for some serious migration birding. I was tired, but stoked. It was a long week at work and the idea of driving for several hours wasn’t exactly what I really wanted to do. What I really wanted was to take a nap. But birds were calling and being a careful driver I put the cruise control on and pointed the car north. And in 3 1/2 hours exactly I was turning off Highway 2 into Magee Marsh, and the prospect of some great birding.
Baltimore Orioles were plentiful
Birding predictions were pretty sketchy as to whether birding was going to be good, or great. As we all know the weather plays such an important part in bird migration, and as I walked onto the boardwalk Friday in the early evening it looked like it was going to be a great weekend.
Blackpoll Warbler
And then it seemed the bottom fell out. There must have been movement overnight and the birding wasn’t as good as I’ve experienced in the past. I’m sure for the most part birders had to work pretty hard to check off birds for their trip list, and i was no exception. Don’t take me wrong, we had a fairly good variety of birds, just the sheer numbers were lower that I’ve seen in the past. That’s migration for you.
Magnolia Warbler.
I birded till about 7:30 and then made my way over to Port Clinton for a dinner of some fish tacos at the Jolly Roger Restaurant, and checked into my hotel for a good nights sleep, since 5:00 am comes way too early. I have to beat the morning crowd of birders and mega-photographers to the boardwalk, plus having a close parking spot pays off big time when and if it starts to rain, and your rain jacket is still in your car.
For the second year I scored on a Olive-sided Flycatcher
It was a 45 minute drive to the turn off into Magee Marsh and the sun was just starting to rise. I slowly crept over the causeway pausing to listen for Rails and Bitterns. Except for the half dozen or more cars in the parking lot the boardwalk was just how I liked it……quiet!
It was the last full weekend for the Biggest Week In America Birding Festival, and it can get kind of noisy at times on the boardwalk, so getting there early can be a benefit when you’re birding by ear. Within 30 minutes the parking lot really starts to fill up, as does the boardwalk.
House Wrens were also plentiful as they chattered away.
Jon was already up at the lake, having arrived with some of his family and his wife Thursday evening. Once everyone got up and feed he was going to meet up with me that day. So I continued on working the boardwalk checking the tree tops and the ground, and everywhere in between for birds.
One of Magee Marsh’s famous ground foragers, a Swainson’s Thrush
As the morning wore on the sun started to warm the air, and then as I was standing with my bins in my hands I noticed 5 to 6 guys walking rather briskly towards the exit. For myself when I see behavior like this a red flag goes up. So I naturally followed them. Off the boardwalk and across the parking lot towards the estuary trail which takes you onto Ottawa National Wildlife Refuge. From the chattering of info I was picking up as the group walked along was that a Connecticut Warbler was seen near the trail. Then for some unknown reason the group stopped. They were in a discussion and they all had a confused look on their faces. So I walked up and asked them if they were heading over to see the warbler. They were, but didn’t have a clue that the trail continued on towards the actual estuary where Lake Erie flows into and out of Ottawa and it’s marshes.
Next to the Connecticut warbler for being the best “skulker” of the warbler world, the Mourning Warbler is a close second.
Then it finally showed itself.
So I helped them out by pointing them in the right direction, and off we went. The trail is actually the top of a dike that runs parallel to Lake Erie, with the marsh enclosure on one side and the lake on the other. And in between is some pretty thick undergrowth of mature trees and scrubby bushes with lots of leaf litter. Perfect for a Connecticut to hang out in. As we approached the far side of the trail then we saw all the people. Dozens upon dozens, all training their bins downward into the brush. And you know that bird is there, because it keeps singing every minute.
Always a great bird, a Yellow-bellied Flycatcher.
I sent Jon a text and filled him in on what’s going on. It’s a lifer for him. A few people catch glimpses of the bird, then it goes back into hiding. The mass of people swell and then separate into smaller groups to cover more ground. Jon and I scoot 20 feet to the right by ourselves and scan the ground. Since we’re on a small dike we’re a few feet above the floor of the wooded section we’re scanning. A small pool of standing water about 10 feet in front of us. Jon first sees the bird foraging along the edge of the pool. He loses it as it moves away and vegetation gets in the way of our vision. I catch a quick glimpse and say “there it is”. People start to move in our direction as I sit down on the ground and Jon crouches low. Then the bird moves. Lands on a branch at eye level 8 feet in front of Jon and myself. And that quick it was gone.
A pretty reliable spot to find Ruddy Turnstones is on these metal breakwaters that run perpendicular to the shore.
Common Terns also shared the same perch as the Ruddy Turnstones.
It was a few hours later when I learned that Samantha, Jon’s wife, got a tip on a Yellow-headed Blackbird seen from the auto tour at Ottawa. Not wanting to appear rude or anxious, I said my good-byes and raced off to my car.


These are the addition pictures of my lifer Yellow-headed Blackbird. The other one was on my previous post.
I’m now going to run through the trip list and save my next post for when I went to Ottawa N.W.R. with more pictures.
Trip List
- Tree Swallow
- Chimney Swift
- Cliff Swallow
- Purple Martin
- Northern Rough-winged Swallow
- Barn Swallow
- Common Grackle
- European Starling
- American Bittern
- Olive-sided Flycatcher
- Willow Flycatcher
- Great-creasted Flycatcher
- Eastern Kingbird
- Least Flycatcher
- Eastern Phoebe
- Eastern Wood-Pewee
- Mourning Warbler
- Yellow Warbler
- American Redstart
- Canada Warbler
- Black-throated Blue Warbler
- Black-throated Green Warbler
- Connecticut Warbler
- Wilson’s Warbler
- Chestnut-sided Warbler
- Commonn Yellowthroat
- Yellow-rumped Warbler
- Nashville Warbler
- Tennessee Warbler
- Magnolia Warbler
- Black and White Warbler
- Blackpoll Warbler
- Prothonotary Warbler
- Blackburnian Warbler
- Northern Waterthrush
- Northern Parula
- Bay-breasted Warbler
- Ovenbird
- Philadelphia Vireo
- Warbling Vireo
- Red-eyed Vireo
- Canada Goose
- Mallard
- Blue-winged Teal
- Wood Duck
- Baltimore Oriole
- Great Egret
- Great Blue Heron
- Green Heron
- Dunlin
- Short-billed Dowitcher
- Least Sandpiper
- Solitary Sandpiper
- Spotted Sandpiper
- Killdeer
- American Woodcock
- Ruddy Turnstone
- Bald Eagle
- Red-tailed Hawk
- American Kestrel
- Cooper’s Hawk
- Ring-billed Gull
- Herring Gull
- Common Tern
- Caspian Tern
- House Sparrow
- House Wren
- Marsh Wren
- Wood Thrush
- Swainson’s Thrush
- Gray-cheeked Thrush
- American Robin
- Veery
- Red-winged Blackbird
- Yellow-headed Blackbird
- American Crow
- Northern Cardinal
- Blue Jay
- Brown-headed Cowbird
- Mourning Dove
- Pigeon
- Gray Catbird
- Black-billed Cuckoo
- Yellow-billed Cuckoo
- White-crowned Sparrow
- Lincoln Sparrow
- Song Sparrow
- Field Sparrow
- Common Nighthawk
- Common Gallinule
- Coot
- Sora
- Eastern Goldfinch
- Indigo Bunting
- Trumpeter Swan
- Pied-billed Grebe
- Ruby-throated Hummingbird
- American Wigeon
- Turkey Vulture
- Double-creasted Cormorant
- Lesser Scaup
- Ruddy Duck
- Sandhill Crane
- Black-crowned Night Heron
- Hairy Woodpecker