Showing posts with label Ecuador and Peru 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ecuador and Peru 2012. Show all posts

Saturday, June 2, 2012

Wednesday, March 19


Yesterday was spent enjoying the alleys of Cuzco, shopping at the various artisan markets. Today began my four-day trek of the Inca Trail to the sacred city of Macchu Pichu. I did not actually get to do much birding during the trek because it just isn’t an easy stroll. Waking early to push up mountain passes and flail down hillsides is not conducive to paying attention to Sierra Finches. There is much I can say about the experience: the awesome beauty of the landscape, the rush that follows cresting two passes, the comradery that quickly developed amongst our diverse band of trekkers. I am not sure any of those descriptions would do it justice, so if you are reading this, listen to Phil Knight: Just Do It.

As for the birds, over the course of the trek, I was able to see Green-and-white Hummingbird, Sparkling Violetear, Band-tailed Seedeater, Plain-breasted Hawk, Mountain Caracara, Scarlet-bellied Mountain-Tanager, White-winged Black-Tyrant, Bare-faced Ground-Dove (replacing the picture on my cell-phone from La Paz), Streak-throated Bush-Tyrant, Giant Hummingbird, Bar-winged Cinclodes, Rufous-collared Sparrow, Black-throated Flowerpiercer, Moustached Flowerpiercer, Mitred Parakeet and Plumbeous Sierra-Finch


White-winged Black-Tyrant, male

Bar-winged Cinclodes

Plain-breasted Hawk

Mustached Flowerpiercer
Plumbeous Sierra-Finch

Streak-throated Bush-Tyrant

Green-and-white Hummingbird

Mitred Parakeet


Monday, March 19



Sunday was spent heading to Cuzco and then onto Pisac, one of the two main towns in the Sacred Valley of the Inka. Sunday is market day in town, an enjoyable experience for sure, but the items being sold were clearly massed produced. It is also good to descent into the valley (2700m) for a time to acclimate to the elevation in Cuzco (3300m).

Monday included more exploration of the Sacred Valley, slowly moving from Pisac down to the important Incan city of Ollantaytambo, easily one of the greatest place-names to say. There are many NGO’s working in the Sacred Valley, often placing students in volunteer opportunities living with families. This was an opportunity to see some of this first-hand.

Wren-like Rushbird
From Ollantaytambo, the way to Cuzco passes through the village of Urubamba and then over the mountains. While there is a well-paved highway, there is also a detour on a dirt-road past two alpine lakes. The scenery was incredibly beautiful and the lakes held Silvery Grebe, Andean Coot, Spot-winged Pigeon, a female Yellow-winged Blackbird and a Wren-like Rushbird.

Saturday, March 17



The goal today was to pick up as many birds as possible on my last day around Lima. I took a taxi to Villa Marshes south of Lima. Not knowing precisely where I should be, I asked the driver to stop at some ponds holding shorebirds. This offered wonderful birding, but I really should not have done this alone. As luck would have it, a group of 4 girls were also strolling around the trail, so I figured they offered some protection from trouble. The first set of marshes offered Greater Yellowlegs, Stilt Sandpiper, Long-tailed Mockingbird, Striated Heron, Grey-headed Gull, a dark-morph of Vermillion Flycatcher, Andean Coot, Common Moorhen, and a furtive Many-colored Rush-Tyrant.
Grey-headed Gull


Walking towards the actual reserve, another set of ponds yielded White-faced Pintail. An Osprey was perched, while Harris’s and Swainson’s Hawks circled. The ponds at the reserve offered additional looks at Comorant, Pied-billed Grebe and Andean Grebe, along with a better shot of the Rush-bird.
White-cheeked Pintail


I walked along the highway waiting for a bus with a sign for Pucusana. This is a small fishing village along the Pacific. I eventually found a bus that would take me to the bus that would get me to Pucusana. Along the way, we passed a large collection of Incan ruins.

Unlike the Pacific Northwest, where a warm current from the ocean hits the cooler air created by the Cascades producing ceaseless rain, Peru is subject to a cold ocean current that moves up the west coast of South America and crosses warm, equatorial land. The cold air is able to absorb very little moisture from the water, which is easily absorbed over the continent, creating a seaside desert. Arriving in town, I wandered hoping to find Humbolt Penguins from shore. This only produced more Pacific Pelicans.

After lunch, I decided to swallow my wallet and hire a boat to take me to the penguins. It only cost a reasonable $30 for an hour, but it nearly cost me my lunch. This small wooden boat with an outboard motor that barely wanted to turn over noisily made its way through the harbor, disturbing the peace of every other vacationer (this seems a popular destination for well-to-do Limenos). I added Red-legged Comorant and Guanay Comorant, though I was unable to photograph Peruvian Tern.
Guanay Comorant

Red-legged Comorant


All was well until we left the safety of the harbor. The waves from the Pacific weren’t terribly big, but the resonant effect of inbound waves meeting rebounding waves from the cliffs generated uncomfortably rough water as we approached a group of sea lions. I became increasingly worried that the captain of my dingy would catch a wave wrong, sending me (and the camera) overboard. Actually, the camera would have been the least of my concerns, since I think in that water I would have quickly been slammed against the cliff-side. While I tried to put my faith in the captain and his recommissioned lawnmower motor, I somehow was able to get a good shot of a Peruvian Booby, my first of that group. Nonetheless, I was ready to head to calmer water, penguins or no penguins.


Pacific Pelican

Peruvian Booby

Friday, March 16


The trip to Lima on Thursday was uneventful and as I usually do when arriving in a new city, I took a nap, though I did notice the tremendous collection of Neotropic Comorants on the power lines during the ride from the airport to Miraflores.

The highlight of the day was actually dinner at Restaurante Central. I had the chef’s menu and such incredibly good food. One of the best places I have ever eaten and the chef stopped by the table to chat. The head chef was actually away that night, so his assistant was running the show. The kitchen is separated from the dining room by a glass wall and it was impressive to watch the meals being constructed.

Today, I decided that I would descend the cliffs that separate the Miraflores district from the beaches below and walk along the Pacific. As surfers prepped themselves for waves, I enjoyed a very productive stroll. Pacific Dove (previously conspecific with our White-winged Dove) were abundant on the cliffs. Pacific Pelican (previously conspecific with Brown Pelican) were on the beach along with Band-tailed Gull. A large flock of striking Inca Tern blanketed a pier. Franklin’s Gull and Kelp Gull were perched on power lines along with countless Neotropical Comorants. This was good practice to learn the field marks that separate Franklin’s from other black hooded gulls as I waited to see them spread their wings to reveal white before their black primary tips. The last stop on the walk back produced a small flock of Grey Gulls


Pacific Dove

Grey Gull

Inca Tern

Wednesday, March 14


Today was a meeting day, but rather than getting lunch between UEES and ESPOL, I grabbed a cab to spend an hour at the botanical gardens on the north side of Guayaquil. The cab driver agreed to meet me at the entrance after he ate lunch, so I left most of my stuff in the taxi. I changed into a t-shirt and tried to move slowly so as not to completely drench myself. Not much time and one could only hope for so much in the mid-day heat, but I nevertheless added Fascinated Wren and One-colored Becard to my list. Considering I had not expected much good birding in the city, I managed 6 new birds over the two days. 
Fasciated Wren

Tuesday, March 13


The flight to Guayaquil was uneventful, but the traffic in town and humidity are anything but. My room was not ready for check-in, so I grabbed my camera and walked along the Malecon, hoping to find something interesting along the Guayas. I was particularly hopeful about the Botanical Gardens, but I did not recognize them as I strolled right through them. Regardless, I quickly found a Pacific Hornero.

Pacific Hornero
A small pond contained three juvenile Black-crowned Night-heron, a Scrub Blackbird, and a Social Flycatcher. There was a restaurant on the other side, so I wandered over for lunch. While sitting there, I saw a Striated Heron capture a fish and a pair of Ecuadorian Ground-Dove. An adult Black-crowned Night-Heron started to hunt and managed to nab a large fish. As he struggled with how to swallow its catch, I impatiently waited for the check not wanting to miss the show. Eventually, my waiter came back with the change and I sprinted around to the area where the Night-heron battled its prey, arriving just in time to see the beast swallowed in a swift gulp. Incredibly impressive sight. Walking back to the hotel, I found a jaunty Southern Beardless Tyrannulet in a tree.

Scrub Blackbird


I returned to the hotel, turned the A/C on full blast and took a long nap. I only reluctantly woke up and strolled to a sushi restaurant. Walking the streets of Guayaquil is not recommended and I understand why. Very desolate. I moved fast, didn’t slow down and didn’t look around. It was an unnerving 6 blocks. 

Monday, March 12


The plan for today was simple: wake up incredibly early to sit in the blind and wait for skulkers to make an appearance and then return with Ben to the area we birded the day before, but earlier in the morning when the skies tend to be clear. The first part of the plan was moderately successful. I waited in the damp darkness (or was it the dark dampness?) and eventually a Streak-capped Treehunter and a White-throated Quail Dove appeared. On the walk back to the lodge for breakfast, I also caught a quick look and terrible photo of a Uniform Antshrike.

While the weather largely cooperated with the second part of the plan, the birds did not. We largely struck out except for a good view of a Gorgeted Sunangel. Pushing farther than the day before, we did locate a Greater Pewee perched atop a tree and a small flock of Grass-green Tanager on the walk back to the car.

I definitely wanted to return to Quito before it got dark, but the birds were quite active back at the lodge. I got improved shots of numerous birds, but also scored a number of new finds including Western Emerald, Black-capped Tanager, Black-winged Saltator, White-tailed Tyrannulet and Cinnamon Becard.


Western Emerald (all green hummingbird at rear)

Cinnamon Becard



The ride back was uneventful, with several stops to poke around spots near the river. I survived Quito weekday traffic with only one missed turn that sent me all the way into Old Town. The car got returned and I found a hotel near the airport for my flight to Guayaquil the next morning.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Sunday, March 11


I was out by 5:45 before the sun came up. Ben had mentioned that the driveway was a productive area and I slowly made my way downhill. A Slate-throated Whitestart was flycatching from the ground near some coffee plants. As the sun arose, a mixed flock of birds crossed the drive below the lodge, but I could only identify a White-winged Brushfinch. Somewhat frustrated by this poor start to the day, I made my way back to the lodge, picking up a female Barred Becard along the way. A Dusky-capped Flycatcher and a Golden-crowned Flycatcher were also perched near the lodge.

After breakfast, I planned to drive to the Upper Tandayapa Valley with Ben and just needed to run back to the room for my rain jacket. I walked up to the roof on a whim to see if I could spot a Cock-of-the-Rocks, but was instead greeted by a Golden-crowned Quetzal. When he flushed, I noticed a Tawny Breasted Hermit near some Heliconia. Since I didn’t get a picture, I walked over hoping he would return. Though he did not, a Masked Trogon landed no more than 5’ away. While I had seen the female in Bolivia, this was the first time I had seen the male.


Masked Trogon-male

Golden-headed Quetzal

After the trogon flushed, I noticed a Golden Tanager in a banana tree. This had been a big miss the previous day, so I was happy for the extended view. This was just the beginning of a large mixed flock of tanagers, including Silver-throated Tanager, Metallic-green Tanager, Golden-naped Tanager, and Beryl-spangled Tanager.
Golden Tanager

Finally getting started with Ben, we drove up the Nono-Mindo Road. I saw a bird flush 3-4km up the road, so I pulled over. This yielded Long-tailed Antbird, a first for both Ben and myself. We stopped again below Bella Vista for a spot that is typically good for Cock-of-the-Rock, but had no luck.

Reaching a side-road about 10km from the lodge, we parked the car and walked the road. This provided a good view of the Collared Inca. Things were slow and we dipped on a side trail. On the way out, we hit the jackpot. A huge mixed-flock of just about everything came through. Unfortunately, the sky was totally overcast, creating an impossibly bright, white backdrop that made it impossible to identify birds either with the camera or binoculars. This was incredibly frustrating, but we still were able to see Streaked Tuftedcheek, Pearled Treerunner, and White-sided Flowerpiercer, Dusky-faced Tanager. Unfortunately, I missed the Toucan Barbet that Ben located.

Collared Inca
On our walk back to the car, we found three beautiful species: Turquoise Jay, Crimson-mantled Woodpecker, and Plate-mandibled Mountain Toucan. Stopping again for the Cock-of-the-Rock, we flushed a raptor, but were unable to identify it.

Plate-billed Mountain-Toucan
During lunch, a number of birds came to the papaya feeder, allowing for great shots of Red-headed Barbet, Thick-billed Euphonia and the male Lemon-rumped Tanager. I then enjoyed a 4 hour nap, followed by dinner, conversation and Bananagrams with the group of hummingbird photographers.

Saturday, March 10


The binding constraint today was picking up the rental car. The office at the airport did not open until 8am, so I arrived at 7:30 to be the first in line. I am incompetent and do not adequately know how to operate a manual transmission. Of course, when the office finally opens, they don’t have any 4-wheel drive automatics. Thus, they need to send me to another Avis location. This would all be fine if I were in Kansas City or even Los Angeles. But, I’m not. I’m in Quito, Ecuador.

I have only enough knowledge to get from the airport to the old Nono-Mindo Road. It takes me all of one block to make an illegal left hand turn. There is no sign alerting me to the fact that left turns are not allowed, only the finger waving of very angry drivers coming from the opposite direction. Getting out of Quito was chaotic and would have been a disaster had it not been Saturday morning with minimal traffic.

By a combination of luck and the Google Maps app on my phone (GPS still works on a cell phone even if you have put it in Airplane Mode), I managed to make it out of downtown, through some barrios and onto the Ecorouta del Quinde. This remarkably well signed road used to be one of two routes between Quito and the Pacific coast. Largely obsolete because of a highway built about 20 years ago, the cobblestone/paved/dirt road is still a wonderful way to get into the Tandayapa Valley. Centered around Mindo, this is one of the prime ecotourism locations in Ecuador outside of the Galapagos Islands and thus a likely component of a potential study-abroad program.

My first detour was to Yanacocha Reserve. The 10km turnoff definitely required a high-clearance vehicle and the roadside bushes offered Great Thrush, Rufous-collared Sparrow and other common species. The dirt road was potholed throughout, with the deepest earning large stone monuments that forced me to swerve and squeeze by. I paid $15 at the office and watched Sparkling Violet-ear and Giant Hummingbird at the feeders. The main trail (Inca Trail) is wide and I was hoping to catch a couple mixed-flocks pass through.

First to appear was a Masked Flowerpiercer, readily identified by a black mask and red iris. In the same set of bushes, I also spotted a Rufous-crowned Brushfinch. This is the northern counterpart to the (previously conspecific) Bolivian Brushfinch I had seen at ApaApa.  On the other side of the path, a Spectacled Whitestart flew through some higher branches along with a Scarlet-bellied Mountain-Tanager. Farther on, a Glossy Flowerpiercer was feeding from some flowers, then found a perch from which to sing.
Glossy Flowerpiercer


A number of hummingbirds made an appearance, including the Sapphire-vented Puffleg and a Rainbow-bearded Thornbill. By this time, a heavy fog had run up the valley, eliminating the possibility of high quality photographs. I dipped onto a side trail that descended into the cloud forest below the Inca Trail. This was beautiful and actually quite birdy, but the dense foliage made it impossible for me to actually identify or photograph what I was seeing. When I eventually popped out, a mist had developed that quickly turned to drizzle and then a downpour. I hurried back to the car, but not before getting fairly soaked.

The road back to Nono-Mindo held up fairly well given the rain. From the Yanacocha turnout, the Nono-Mindo Road is paved for about 15km before it too becomes a dirt road. As the rain continued to fall, the quality of roadway deteriorated. It was impossible to judge the depth of potholes once they filled with water and the muddy surface became as slick as snow. In one spot, a deep pothole sent the SUV into a fishtail, but after three or four turns of the wheel, I was back in control.

Despite this, the way is exceptionally scenic and for the last 10km runs along river. There was very little traffic in the other direction, which was convenient given the endless supply of blind, narrow corners. It struck me that with Quito below the equator, it was possible that I was going to cross into another hemisphere. Looking to the GPS in the car, I was just 2” below the equator. Then 1”. And then it read: 0 0’ 0”.

This was so very cool to me, that I hadn’t noticed the small truck coming in the other direction. A head-on crash would have been a great way to celebrate, but both he and I glided toward the side of the road and passed with room to spare. From here on, the road became quiet bad and I was very much looking forward to reaching Tandayapa Lodge.

And then I reached the lodge. And saw the steep, and now slick, road up to the car park. And I was no longer looking forward to anything. But, I made it and was almost immediately struck by the number of hummingbirds. Oh, the hummingbirds. So many at the back feeders I could not possibly count them. With the help of Ben, the volunteer guide, I eventually figured out what I was seeing: Purple-bibbed Whitetip, Rufous-tailed Hummingbird, Booted Raquettail, Violet-tailed Sylph, and Woodstar.
Violet-tailed Sylph male


Violet-tailed Sylph female
Booted Raquettail


Purple-bibbed Whitetip


Outside the other side of the lodge, a large piece of papaya attracted a number of birds, including the elusive Red-headed Barbet and a pair of Blue-winged Mountain Tanager. A Golden-olive Woodpecker was also siddling up a tree. Bouncing back to the hummingbird feeders with a guide in hand, I also spotted Buff-tailed Coronet, Andean Emerald, Fawn-breasted Brilliant and Brown Violet-ear. Bouncing back to the papaya, a flock of Red-billed Parrots allowed for a decent photo, perched close rather than flying in the distance. A Swainson’s Thrush, Lemon-rumped Tanager, and Buff-throated Saltator were also around.  
Blue-winged Mountain-Tanager
Red-headed Barbet

Buff-tailed Coronet

The rain began to let up, so I moved my stuff into a room several hundred meters from the lodge. From my window, I could see a resting Common Potoo. Walking back to the lodge for dinner, I also spotted a Slate-throated Whitestart and Brown Inca.

Brown Inca


Friday, March 9

Having gotten my bearings, today I met with the heads of the Tourism Management and Economics departments at PUCE, Pontificia Universidad Catolica del Ecuador. Very productive. While I took a cab to the university, I leisurely strolled back to the hostel. Quito does not have the safest reputation and I wanted to get a feel for the area around the university. I felt very safe, at least during the day.

That evening, I also walked from the hostel to dinner at Theatrum, located in the Opera House. The streets were bustling and again, I felt very safe. A tour group that was heading to the Galapagos Islands took most of the tables, but they had arranged for a member of the company to give a performance during dinner. The set varied from Verdi to Sinatra. My only complaint is that the long, red drapes prevented you from looking out on the square below. Otherwise, a combination of very good food and wonderful ambiance. I was very careful on the walk back, following right behind a mother with her child, and then two couples, until I was in sight of the police who regularly patrol the Old Town.


Thursday, March 8

The trip actually started yesterday, but recounting a day spent in DFW and MIA is hardly the stuff of a Pulitzer. The airport in Quito is ridiculous. Not so much the airport itself, as the decision to have 4 immigration on duty when 3 international flights arrive. I easily spent an hour waiting, and I was in the first row of Economy of the first plane to land. I didn't get to the hostel until 1am, but the view from the rooftop terrace was worth it.

Today was my day to explore Quito and it is certainly charming. I had expected a setting similar to La Paz or even Bogota, but the mountains that define the valley are neither as large nor as imposing.  Quito is also substantially lower in elevation than La Paz, and thus significantly warmer.

The Old Town is a compact mix of church spires and squares that invite strolling. I have had my fill of cathedrals from travelling around Europe and decided to only visit the inside of the Compania. Built by the Jesuits, it is Baroque in all its grandeur. Most interesting to me was the fresco depicting Hell on the south wall. The punishment for various mortal sins are vividly illustrated: the drunk is forced to drink a vat of boiling hot water; goblins gnaw on the tongue of the gossip; fiery liquid is poured upon the genitals of the lecher. It is impressive from a modern perspective and it must have been all-together frightening for an Andean coming to market in the early 1700's to experience the awe of the gilded interior and then the dread of eternal anguish that awaited them if they failed to follow the word of Christ spread by his Spanish missionaries.

After re-emerging into the equatorial sun, I continued to the Museo de la Cuidad (the City Museum). Housed in a former hacienda, the museum does an amazing job depicting the growth of the city from Incan outpost, through colonial center of the Audencia of Ecuador, to capital of the nation. On the floor of one room, intricate wood-work was used to create a map of the early colonial city. A security guard offered his services as a guide in return for a chance to practice his English. In the courtyard, a restaurant provided an excellent lunch and the opportunity to soak in the surroundings. Overall, an enjoyable stop for the afternoon.

I returned to the hostel, enjoyed a good nap and then headed for one of Quito's recommended restaurants: Zazu. The chef offered a seven course tasting menu, which was very hit or miss. When they hit, though, it really was spectacular.


Ecuador and Peru 2012

The search for study abroad opportunities in Latin America continues. There was very little time between getting back from Costa Rica and leaving for Quito, and some of that required a return to New York. 

This nearly 3 week stretch will send me to Quito, Guayaquil, Lima and Cuzco to speak with colleagues at other universities. There will be time for birding on the weekends and early in the morning. And of course, during my trek to Macchu Piccu. If I can pick up 80-100 new birds, that would be a nice haul.