Showing posts with label Birdwatch Coron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Birdwatch Coron. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 16, 2019

De-stressing with Ruddy

Friends and acquaintances have asked me what I get out of birding. What indeed?  Once, while being interviewed for a TV show about the birds of Coron, the host surprised me by asking this question out of the blue (there was a list of questions given to me prior to the actual taped interview).  I could not remember anymore what I answered.  But after reflecting on the question, I guess my answer would be, because it is fun.  It helps me de-stress.  When I am behind my camera and there is a bird in front of me, I forget, at least temporarily, the burdens I carry...

One such occasion happened last February 17. It was my first time to go to Capayas in 2019.  I was hoping for a "photo session" with the Ruddy Kingfisher.  And sometimes, the birding gods grant your wish...  I arrived at Capayas Creek Kingfisher Preserve around 6:45am and Erwin met me whispering  excitedly that the the Ruddy was already somewhere nearby.  We saw it perched in a buho some distance away.  I quickly set up my gear, took some insurance shots and then sat down to wait.  Before long it came nearer and what followed was a two-hour encounter (and almost 2000 shots) of "Rudy".

Here are some of the images I was able to create that day...










Ruddy Kingfisher

It was a perfect way to de-stress on a Sunday morning...  Thank you Lord for the beauty of your creation...



Sunday, October 23, 2016

Close Encounters with Woody

A wild bird photographer's dream setting is probably:  a wild and colorful bird, (preferably endemic, and hopefully a lifer), perched in the open, (in a natural perch), with great bokeh (green being the preferred color), a distance of ten meters or less, in the soft and gentle light of the early morning hours, and the bird unmindful of the photographer. The problem is, more often than not, such shooting conditions remain in our dreams.  However, last September 28 and and again on October 1st, I was blessed with these conditions.

On the afternoon of September 27, I decided to go birding the following morning. But our Front Desk informed me that the van had to pick up guests arriving on a 7:30am flight.  It meant I can only bird for about an hour to an hour and a half.  Deep breath...and make do with the situation.  

So we, (our driver and I) were in the airport area before 7am but I had low expectations given the short time.  However the birding gods smiled at me that morning and gifted me with the endemic Spot-throated Flameback in ideal shooting conditions.  

Mr. & Mrs. Flameback




Spot-throated Flameback Woodpecker, male.

I was very very happy with these shots. I would have been perfectly contented with them. But on the morning of October 1st was again blessed with the same scenario.  Although this time, the female was a no show.


Spot-throated Flameback, male.

I was even able to shoot a video of it.

Needless to say, I was (still am), in seventh heaven after these two encounters. If only all birds behaved like this :-).  But that is probably asking too much :-)

Thank you Lord for the beauty of your creation!

Friday, April 3, 2015

Luis and the Two Kings

Sharing one's hobby with a loved one is always a special experience. Seeing photos of a cousin with his two sons on a golf course, or hearing a friend whose kids are also into shooting (guns), is something that I want to experience.  

I am a person with a few hobbies. I don't play golf, I am neither into cars, nor guns, scuba diving, or spear fishing.  Outside of bird photography, which is a fairly recent development, my free time has largely been spent with my family, A trip to the beach, a movie, bowling, or a board game are usually enough for us. Aside from these, a good book, or facebook, and of course, sleep, helps pass the time. 

Then the birding bug bit me... 

Since I started in 2012, I have always dreamed, wished, pined, hoped, and prayed, that my kids, (or at least one of them), would share this passion with me. My eldest, Raphaella, dabbles in photography, but knowing how afraid she is of chickens, (chickens, mind you!), I knew there was no way I was going to convince her to traipse into the forest at dawn in search of birds. So that left the two boys, Luis and Leon. 

Sometime in October 2012, my youngest son, Leon, agreed to go birding with me in Coron.  He seemed excited and even had a notebook and pen to list the species he expected to see.  When we got to Coron, I decided to bring him to an area we call the "boulevard".  It is actually a reclaimed area that was intended for seaside boulevard but somehow the project got delayed when a new governor took over.  More importantly, a couple of weeks earlier, Bob and Cynthia Kaufman, saw several waterbirds in the area. I thought that being in town and in the open would be a good "baptism of fire" to Leon.  Alas, except for a couple of plovers, there were no birds.  Thus endeth Leon's interest in birding. 

Later that year, I joined a WBCP-Columbia trip to Balanga, Bataan.  Luis, my elder son, tagged along.  Here he is (3rd from left in a blue-green t-shirt):



He also joined me in Candaba a month later (Dec. 26, 2013), but to say that he has been "converted" (to birding), is a big understatement.

Last Tuesday afternoon, birder friend, Capt. Floyd Bermejo, posted a photo of two Rufous-backed Kingfishers in one frame, taken in Capayas, last March 18. So, Wednesday morning, I decided to go to Capayas with the hope of being able to do the same.  To my delight, Luis, went with me. As usual, I had my SLR with tele-zoom.  Luis had my back-up cam, an SX50.  We also had a pair of bins.

We were at the treehouse hide at 7:00 am and it was relatively quiet.  But pretty soon a male Blue Paradise Flycatcher perched on a kakawate tree. Sharing a photo that Luis took with the SX50.  (note:  all bird photos in this blog entry were taken by Luis in jpeg format and auto-mode with some cropping and brightness/contrast adjustments done by me).

Blue Paradise Flycatcher (male)

Blue Paradise Flycatcher (male). I think this is his best shot of the morning.

A couple of minutes later, I spotted our first "king", the most shy of the three kings, the Ruddy Kingfisher, perched on a low branch and  hidden in the underbrush.  This is the bird that several birders had a hard time looking for a couple of weeks ago. The bird that Capt. Floyd, had to search at the foot of Mt. Tundarala, and then crawl in order to get a good shot. But he is here now, about 10 meters from where we were. Such is the joy of birding, you never know what will show up.

Ruddy Kingfisher

While I was shooting the Ruddy with my SLR, I noticed Luis shift his focus to something higher.  It was a Hair-crested Drongo, Chichibiao in Cuyonon. Another Cuyonon name for it is Tambeliligaw.

Hair-crested Drongo

Then I noticed, another bird on the creek bed and I pointed it out to Luis.  He managed to get only one shot, and a good one too! Ashy Drongo, Salang-ikog in Cuyonon.

Ashy Drongo

After that, there was a lull of a few minutes before Erwin, said, Rufous.  And true enough when we went to the other window, the Rufous-backed Kingfisher was there, the second "king" of the day.  I managed a few shots then the bird flew away.  We then went to a spot that is closer and waited undercover. Soon, the bird came back and we managed several close captures.

Rufous-backed Kingfisher

We were shooting the RBKF side by side when I noticed Luis shift target again and I asked, "what are you shooting at?" He answered, Lizard.  It turned out he saw a lizard, frog and even a small snake on the opposite bank. I don't particularly like reptiles, especially snakes (ugh!), but who am I to question the photographer. Sharing two of his Lizard photos.  

Lizard

Lizard, would appreciate help on the ID.

Soon, it was time to go.  But after we had packed our stuff, the Ruddy made another appearance. Luis managed one decent shot before the bird flew downstream.

Ruddy Kingfisher

Luis wanted to see the Blue-eared Kingfisher, but unfortunately the third king did not make an appearance.  Reason to go back...

Unfortunatelt, we may not have time to go back on this trip anymore because Luis' cousins are arriving and we have to play host to them.  But thank you Luis for birding with me for a couple of hours!  Hoping for more chances in the future...

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

The Three Kings of Capayas Creek

Capayas, a word that means Papaya in the Cuyonon dialect. In the birding world, however, Capayas, or more accurately, Capayas Creek Bird Preserve, (CCBP), has become synonymous to Coron birding. CCBP, is a piece of private property owned by well known bird photographer, Atty. Ramon Quisumbing.  Located beside a small creek in a forested area at the foothills of Mt. Tundarala, in Sitio Capayas, Bgy. Poblacion 6, CCBP, has become Coron's premier birding destination.

Capayas is a place that is familiar to me because I grew up in neighboring Sitio Dipulao (also of Bgy. Poblacion 6).  I had several classmates in grade school who hailed from this place.  Many of the farm hands who worked in my father's rice field were from neighboring sitios, including, Capayas. Later, when my parents put up a handicraft manufacturing and export business, many of the employees also came from Capayas.  But when we focused our energies on the tourism industry, Capayas, not being a tourist destination, faded from my usual routine. Little did I know that decades later, I will be visiting this place a lot and spending countless hours, looking for birds, sometimes with friends, sometimes with strangers, sometimes alone... but always on the look out for our avian treasures.

Capayas has many birds, including several endemics, but the most famous are the so-called Capayas Three Kings. These are the Ruddy Kingfisher, the Rufous-backed Kingfisher and the Blue-eared Kingfisher.  While none of these are endemic, it is believed that it is in Capayas where these three can be seen and photographed with the least difficulty. Incidentally, legend has it that, it was renowned bird photographer, Ely Teehankee, who gave this collective label to these three birds.  Personally, I first saw these birds at different times in 2013 and was able to photograph them in several birding sorties in early 2014.

The first quarter of this year has brought in a larger number of birders to Coron and it was my pleasure to guide them during their birding sorties.  These trips also allowed me to once again to enjoy the sight of these birds in the company of old and new friends.  Sharing some of my latest photos of the "Capayas Three Kings" taken in the last five weeks.

Of all the Kingfishers of the Calamianes, the Blue-eared Kingfisher was the last one I saw and also the last one with a decent photo. It took me a year after I started birding before I even saw this bird. This year, it was the first kingfisher that I was able to get decent photographs of.  

Photo taken February 7, 2015

Photo taken February 7, 2015

On more than one occasion, I was even able to photograph it while feeding.
Photo taken February 7, 2015

Of all the three, the first one I had good shot of was the Rufous-backed Kingfisher.  But it is also the one that always gave me the most difficulty in getting a really good photo. One afternoon, I went to Capayas on my own and patiently waited at the tree house hide of Atty. Quisumbing. After about twenty five minutes, bird guide Erwin's son, Dondon, approached cautiously and whispered that the kingfisher was there. I got excited when I saw that the Rufous-backed Kingfisher perched near the creek. I immediately shot several bursts. The bird transferred perches a couple of times but always at some distance.  It flew into the bushes and I took the opportunity to review my shots.  There were some good ones but not really a detailed capture.  Dondon left to do an errand so I was left alone in the tree house. I was already past five o'clock in the afternoon and the light was starting to fade. I was starting to lose hope and was about to pack my gear when the bird reappeared.  It again perched in the same branch but after a couple of minutes it flew to a branch almost directly below the window where I was.  It stayed long enough for me to get several close captures. 

Photo taken February 13, 2015

In my succeeding trips to Capayas in the next couple of weeks (after Feb 13), I had hoped to get a photo of it eating.  It was quite a challenge because the Blue-eared, which is a smaller bird, would often chase it away.  But just like in life, persistence often pays off in birding.  
Notice that unlike in the BEKF photo with the fish, the lower beak of this RBKF does not show at the bottom part of the fish.  That is because the fish is impaled or pierced by the beak. 
Photo taken March 6, 2015

In my experience, the easiest to photograph has been the Ruddy Kingfisher, maybe because it is the largest of the three, or maybe because after it has perched, it remains unmoving longer than the other two.  Sharing my latest photos of this bird. 
Photo taken February 7, 2015

The following day, February 8, Atty. Quisumbing and I waited for five hours before the Ruddy Kingfisher made an appearance.  

Photo taken February 8, 2015

One of my favorite shots of this series.  It is now the screen saver of my laptop. Soon, it will be in a frame hanging somewhere in Darayonan (hahaha).
Photo taken February 8, 2015


Kingfishers, would sometimes bash their catch on a hard surface, to kill it or break it, before swallowing. In Coron, their diet usually consists of "pait" a fish found in most streams and "kagang" a small fresh water crab.  Sometime after eating, they would regurgitate the "hard" parts such as the bones of the fish or the shell of a small crab.  In closing this blogpost, here are the three kings in the act of regurgitating...




Truly an amazing experience. 





  

Friday, January 23, 2015

A quick trip to Quince Dias

Quince Dias...fifteen days... when I was a kid, I asked my uncle Nonong (Neri), where was this place and why it was called Quince Dias. He told me it was a far away place. So far that it took fifteen days to get there. It was obviously an exaggeration but because the road was so bad (in the 60's to the early 70's), that it took a long time to get there.  And only 6x6 army surplus trucks can make the trip.  Today, it takes twenty-minutes from the outskirts of the Poblacion to Quince Dias - ten minutes up to the beginning of the dirt road that leads to the aforementioned sitio and another ten minutes to travel the half a kilometer dirt road from the highway to the river, which is where we bird.

I have been to Quince Dias for birding three times - twice in March 2013 and once in August 2014. Not that many species seen but our friend, and fellow Birdwatch Coron member, Michell de Guia, who has a property and a house, in the area, has seen quite a number of species.  I was going with Hilbert Enriquez, another Birdwatch Coron member. 

The last time we were at Quince Dias, we saw a Palawan Hornbill from afar.  I was hoping to be able to get a good shot of this bird.  And along the river, the Stork-billed and Common Kingfishers were "regulars" so I was hoping to photograph them too.  This is also the place where I first saw a female Blue Rock Thrush.  

Michell was waiting for us and as soon as we got out of Hilbert's pick-up, she said that the Kilit has been circling around for the past hour.  After a few minutes, we did see a three Blue-headed Racquet Tailed Parrots do a flyby.  But they did not perch.  So no photos.  We trekked towards the river.  Along the way we heard a peculiar bird call but none of us can ID it.  When we got to the spot where we saw the Hornbill last August, we stopped and scanned the trees.  Michel commented that she has not seen the Kalaw lately. I saw a grayish bird fly and perch in a nearby branch.  Hilbert and I began clicking. My initial ID was Plaintive Cuckoo.  It has since been confirmed as such. Lifer for Hilbert and Michell, I think.

Plaintive Cuckoo

We trudged to the river.  Saw another Kilit flying by. But still no photo opportunities. We had to cross the river so I had no choice but to submerge my shoes (%$#@). But after walking for about 200 meters, we saw a blur of blue dart from one bush near us to another farther upstream.  We were walking towards it when a Grey Wagtail flew by and landed about twenty meters behind us.  I tried stalking it but it was very skittish and never really settled down.  

I went back to where Michell and Hilbert were standing.  A couple of Slender-billed Crows started calling loudly.  No wonder, the Cuyonon name for this bird is "Gak-gak" (aside from the more popular uwak).  Perhaps because there were not many birds, Hilbert started shooting a noisy Chiwit, (Olive-backed Sunbird) and then the Gakgak.  While waiting for him to finish shooting the Crow, a Cattle Egret flew overhead.  I was not planing to shoot it but when I saw it heading straight for us, I made a last minute decision to do so.  I had just enough time to aim my camera and get off two shots. 

Cattle Egret 

After a few more minutes, we saw a blur of blue perch on a bush on the opposite bank. We froze, for fear of scaring the bird and started shooting from where we stood.  We were only able to get a few distant captures.  Sharing one of the better ones.  This is a cropped photo and by no means near the image quality of the recent captures in LMEP and Candaba featuring tack sharp images with perfectly creamy bokeh. But this will have to do for me - for now.  

Common Kingfisher

After the Common Kingfisher left, we headed back towards Michell's house.  Along the way, we saw a raptor circling in the air.  From some of my poor quality shots (due to the distance), the bird was later identified as a Crested Goshawk.

While resting on a bench, we saw a bird with blue-green feathers perch on a nearby tree.  Hilbert was on the phone so I quietly made my way to said three.  When I was near, two Blue-headed Racquet Tailed Parrots flew off and perched on another tree.  Through a small gap, I saw that one perched in an open branch but I had no shot.  So I inched closer but the ever elusive Kilit again flew away. They must have sensed me approaching. I saw one perch on a distant open branch and I took some docu shots but nothing worth sharing.  I stayed crouched where I was, hoping they would come back to the tree near me.  But they never did.  Since Hilbert, and I, had a 10am meeting in town, I decided to go back.  I saw Michell calling out to me saying Kilit and pointing to a big tree across the street. I did see a couple of birds.  Suddenly four birds - three Kilit and one Ashy Drongo took off and perched on another tree.  I wanted to use a tripod but I left mine at the pick-up so I had to shoot handheld for fear that if I go get the tripod, the birds will fly away.

Sharing a photo of two male Blue-headed Racquet Tailed Parrots.         

Blue-headed Racquet-tailed Parrots (male). Kilit in our Cuyonon dialect. The bird that we hope someday will be declared as Coron's Municipal Bird.

The Kilits did not stay very long.  I was hoping that the female, who was perched on a much lower branch, would move up so I can get them all in one frame but it never did.  After just a few minutes, the three BHRT's flew off into the forest.  Needless to say, I was a very very happy birder that morning. 

And I am guessing, that this will not be my last trip to Quince Dias...bad roads notwithstanding.