Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Last days

I am home so let's finish up the last couple of days.

Monday the weather was nicer.  As usual, we had breakfast and went out immediately after.  I haven't mentioned the meals, I haven't really had time to talk about anything but the basics but now I have a few minutes more.

The Centre is lovely and the people there are very nice.  It is dorm style living.  There are four beds to a room but we had our room to ourselves.  Dining is cafeteria style but the cook is really good.  Each meal of each day was something new and delicious.  She really knows how to feed a crowd.  For lunches and dinners we had perogies, nachos, bannock hot dogs, teriyaki chicken, cabbage rolls, pasta with two sauces, grilled cheese sandwiches, and more.  Each breakfast had a meat, eggs and some sort of home cooked bread, one day it was cinnamon buns (which were the best!), french toast made with homemade bread, croissants, muffins etc.  And, unbelievably, she made fresh cookies practically every day, each day a different kind.  Meals were heaven.

Here is the dorm room
This was our window with lovely view, and all of our junk
Here is the cafeteria, also with a lovely view.
Back to birding.  We visited the grain port a couple more times.  We saw our Crane only once more, the second time only for a few seconds.  I think we were lucky to have had that one chance to get pictures (lucky you too).  Lunch, birding.

We crossed the tracks many times during out time in Churchill
Red Grosbeak
Osprey
Cold but happy
White Wing Scoter
This may be abandoned or just waiting for warmer weather,
impossible to know in Churchill
Pacific Loon
Abandoned cabin on a lake
Common Loons
In the evening we took another walk around Twin Lakes (I was finally starting to figure out where we were).  Remember on that first day we saw a Snowy Owl and a Spruce Grouse but I didn't get pictures of either.  Well, as you know, we saw another Snowy on Sunday and then on Monday we saw another Spruce Grouse.  With pictures.  And bonus, with the Snowy, I took a picture with someone else's camera (better camera than mine) and she kindly sent me a copy.  I will post below.

A picture of the Snowy Owl from the day before but using a better camera
Spruce Grouse
Spruce Grouse in a different tree
This was as close as I got to a sunset
Now seems as good a time as any to mention our group.  There were nine of us, seven women, two men plus Rudolf driving. guiding and spotting.  I think we lucked out with our group.  Not everyone was a super keener.  We had a nice mix of experienced birders who knew what they were doing, some mid-level (me and a couple of others) and some newbies who were happy to learn.  We all got along and had all of our meals together.  There were three Gails in our small group.

The van organization was fun.  Each outing, everyone had their seat.  Then the next outing, everyone moved right or forward so that everyone had a chance at the front and also the purgatory of the back seat.  The front seat person was responsible for getting out the step so that the back people could get in and out easily.  The back seat was pretty terrible, hard to see and hard to hear but no one had to stay there too long.

From left:  Mary from Boston, Rudolf from Winnipeg, Mom, Quiet Gail from California,
Renee from Brandon, Man, Me, Purple Gail from Connecticut,
Tom from Brandon, Man (husband of Renee) and Rob from Winnipeg.
 Missing:  Little Gail from Winnipeg who was taking the picture
Our last day was raining again but it was much warmer without the wind so it was ok.  It had been clear in the night because the rising sun woke me up at 4AM.  But by the time we got into the van, it had started to rain.

Sunrise at 4am from our bedroom window
That morning, we got to visit the gift shop in town.  Now I know that I don't want anything from the gift shop.  I did buy a few Christmas gifts as the Museum gift shop and the CNRC gift shop.  If I had a few hundred extra dollars, I might have been tempted to buy a soapstone carving.  

The Centre has a few Arctic Hares who live in the area.  I finally got a picture on my last day. 


He's likin' that lichen!
Here are a few pictures from our last outing

A shorebird in a tree, a Hudsonian Godwit I think.
(Update, Mom has reminded me that it was a Snipe)
Birders will understand how strange this looks

We saw so many nesting Canada Geese that I finally just took a picture of one.
Bridge on the Weir
Did I mention I could never ID shorebirds.  This may be a Lesser Greenlegs.
We must have seen hundreds of Lesser Greenlegs and I still don't know if this is one of them.
I like the picture though.

After lunch Mom, I and a couple of other guests got dropped off at the airport for the 2:30 Calm Air flight to Winnipeg.  I am happy to report that it was indeed Calm.  Here are some pictures of the tundra from the airplane window. 




We got to Winnipeg, said goodbye to Little Gail and Gail from Connecticut and headed to our hotel.  I do not recommend where we stayed but it was half the price of Days Inn and we were just there to sleep (and watch a cooking show for 2 hours).  This morning we had our free breakfast and cabbed it to the airport.  Uneventful flight and into Victoria at 1:45 where lovely Chris was waiting for us.  She got us home, kept the cat and tomato plants alive all for the price of a latte.  

And because you have been so patient, here are some puppies. 

Sunday, June 14, 2015

Rainy Day People



Yesterday the weather reports were bad.  It was supposed to rainy, windy and cold.  But the morning was OK so we went out and saw some stuff.  Hopefully my pictures can expand on 'stuff'.


This is the Rocket Launcher from a distance
This is a snowshoe rabbit hiding behind a bush.  See his white back feet.


Look, another scoter, someone says with delight (I am not a fan of scoters)

Tundra Swan
The rain really started after lunch.  That didn't stop Rudolf, we were out there driving around, completely unable to see anything out of the back windows.  So everytime there was a bird of note, he would angle the van so we could all look out the front window.  This took quite some maneuvering on small dirt roads.

Which makes me think about roads. There are roads all over the place here.  Of course, any city had lots of roads but they usually go somewhere.  Here, long dirt roads to nowhere.  I guess they go somewhere of use to someone, I just can't figure out the use or the someone.  Or the road goes to some abandoned building after miles and miles of forest.  This is a weird place.  Anyway, all of the roads make for more comfortable birding than hiking into these remote places.  Also, randomly, an outhouse will appear, near nothing.  I have partaken of some pretty sketchy forest outhouses.  My favourite was covered in Ptarmigan poop.
And now for my scat collection (and I don't mean music)

Ptarmigan
Wolf, it is so old that only the fur is left.
Cariboo
Outhouse in the woods, miles from anywhere.
But I digress...  After some awkward front window birding, the weather had turned very ugly.  The rain was coming in hard and sideways.  We decided now was the time to visit the Eskimo Museum.  That's the name, don't blame me.  It is pretty impressive.  There are taxidermied samples of large mammals (polar bear, wolf, fox, muskox, etc).  Lots and lots of carvings.  Plus a wee gift shop.  I didn't buy much because I thought we were going to another gift shop but that didn't happen.  I am in the hands of another male guide who doesn't understand women tourists.  One of the other women asked today if we could go to a gift shop in town and Rudolf answered, only if the weather is bad.  Woe is me.



The only polar bear I am likely to see here

Out front of the museum
By dinner it was so bad out, we just stayed in for the evening.  We did have time to stop at the liquor store for Rudolf to buy us all some wine for dinner so I guess some of his shopping priorities aren't all wrong.    I spent the evening uploading pictures and reading my novel.

This morning we went out in the rain again. There were no birds.  Then Rudolf took us the former site of housing for some of the local indigenous people (Dene I think).  The birding group was obviously getting bored because a 'discussion' about residential schools broke out with two camps (one side was they were bad but not all bad, the other side was for all bad).  That went on forever until thankfully we spotted a bird worth looking at.  I don't even remember what it was but I was glad to end the tension in the van.

After lunch it wasn't raining quite as hard so there were a few more birds around. We also stopped at a dog sledding company's property and saw the dogs.  This started another semi-heated discussion in the back but I just ignored everyone this time.  I came for birds not dissent.

We stopped at a point to get a better look at the Ithica wreck.  I found out it was a coal ship from up north and it had engine trouble decades ago.  Eventually it was abandoned and just drifted onto the shore and has sat there ever since.  Nothing gets taken away here.  Did I mention the airplane.  There is a crashed airplane from the 70s just sitting on the rocks, rusting away.
Here is a very little bit of info on these two wrecks:

The plane crashed because it was so overloaded with supplies so they call it Miss Piggy

The Ithica
 While we were looking at the shipwreck, someone noticed another snowy owl right in front of us. This time it was a female.  And this time I got pictures!

Snowy Owl

Looking away
On our way back for dinner., we also spotted a fox.  That was a bonus but no pictures.  We also stopped by the port and had another look at the crane.  Which reminds me to tell you about birders.  I am  a bad birder.  I collect species and then move on.  Good birders count individual birds and sightings of those individuals.  So, those in car who like to count want to see that bird every day.  Yesterday, he was a no show, today he gave us a quick walk by.

We also stopped by the Anglican church hoping it was open.  I wanted to see it because it has beautiful stained glass donated to the north by Lady Franklin for all of the efforts of Northern Canadians toward the futile search for her lost husband, explorer John Franklin .  Alas, the church was locked so here is the worst picture of stained glass ever (from the outside) and the church.  Now that I look it up, this isn't even Franklin's stained glass.

Not Lady Franklin's stained glass 
The Anglican Church.
You can imagine how spectacular it must be inside with all of those windows in stained glass.
I think the Franklin glass is the top left.
Here is a stolen image of the real Franklin stained glass

There is a bit more history on the website where I got the picture
After dinner we were going for a walk.  But by the time we got to where we were going, it had started to rain and blow again so we only lasted for about 15 minutes before we came back to the Centre.  So, I have time to write this post before bed.  Weather is supposed to improve, cross your fingers.

Here are some more random pictures of trees and rocks (and some birds of course).

You can never have enough Ptarmigan photos.
Snow Geese





Tree facts:  That 'skirt' of branches at the base of the truck is below the snow in winter so it is protected from the winter wind.  that is why it is still green and lush, unlike the bent and bare branches above. 



PS.  It is 10:35pm and it is still light out but I am going to bed.