Good Fallout on SPI, 5/2/25

The forecast late spring cold front blasted in right on shedule during the height of spring bird migration so I made the long drive over to South Padre Island hoping for a good day.  I was not disappointed.  First stop was the Valley Land Fund's Sheephead lots.  About twenty cars were wedged in best they could and close to fifty birders were milling about.  The only problem was which bird to photograph first.  How about Bay-breassted Warblers?  These are uncommon enough to always be a treat.

Chestnut-sided Warblers put on a show.

Black-throated Green Warblers Can be seen from early migration all the way to the end.  Some even winter in the Valley.

 I think all the empids were present.  The amazing spring of Acadian Flycatchers continued.

Then word came across WhatsApp that Rice University flycatcher guru Cin-ty Lee had just found a Sulphur-bellied Flycathcer at the Birding and Nature Center.  It's been years since I've seen one in the Valley so I raced over.  I have Cin-ty's flycather guide out now even as I type this.  When I arrived everyone was looking but no one was finding.  I had to settle for bad shots of a Palm Warbler.

And a Yellow-bellied Flycatcher.

It was looking like no Sulphur-belly so I decided to head over to the nearby Convention Center.  I arrived to find the parking lots choked with cars.  It was UIL elementary school cheerleader competition.  Seemed like dosens of families with three foot tall cheerleaders were all over the place.  But many were leaving for lunch so I managed to find a good parking place and got back to birding.

I soon ran into Mary Volz who told me everyone was getting great photos of a posing Chuck-wills-widow behind the Convention Center.  She led me to the spot and sure enough a reddish nightjar was sitting in the open.  A reddish nightjar with a small head.  That doesn't look like a Chuck.  It's a rusty Common Nighthawk.  Well I caught hell for that opinion by new local expert.  "Look at the color.  It's a Chuck."  I said "But the head's too small.  And it's sittng in the open like a Common Nighthawk."  Later he admitted there actually is a rufous morph Common Nighthawk in Sibley's guide.  This old birder's still got it!

There was also word of a male MacGillivray's Warbler.  It was tough to get shots of it but I finally did.  And later I found a female.

The Veery was very accommodating.

Warbling Vireo has recently been split into pretty much identical Eastern and Western species.  They have different songs and I guess there are some slight plumage differences.  Our migrants are supposed to be Eastern Warbling Vireo.  This will be a problem for state records committes across the country.

My first Philadelphia Vireo for the year.

Rose-breasted Grosbeak was the bird that started me birdig fifty years ago.  It's referred to as your "spark bird."

This is either an Alder or a Willow Flycatcher.  They are best separated by voice and this one was silent.  I think the well defined eye ring makes it an Alder.  I need to study Cin-ty's book some more.

This little Ovenbird was a real charmer.

I think this is my best ever Magnolia Warbler photo.

Lizzy and Tammy told me of roosting Mississippi Kites in the mangroves.  I walked the boardwalk but got distracted by this tired looking Least Bittern.  We have summering Least Bitterns but this one might be a migrant.

The Mississippi Kites were a bit distant for good photos.

American Redstarts were out in force.

After shrimp wraps and a pint at The Brewery, I returned to Sheepshead where birders were still at it.  Some Black-and-white Warblers continue to pass through.

My first Canada Warbler for the year.  I think I finished the day with sixteen species of warblers.

One of the most common summer woodland birds of the eastern United States is the Red-eyed Vireo.

I finished the day with this Western Tanager.  I was the only one to see it.

Hell of a day!