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Wednesday, March 13, 2024

Last Days in Holtville

On my next last day a fellow camper and I went on a birding trip through the fields

Western Meadowlark (Wiesenlerche)

that border the desert where we were camped out for the winter.

Kildeer (Keilschwanzregenpfeifer)

In the morning we used the van, 

Great White Egret (Silberreiher)

and in the afternoon I tried out her electrical bicycle (e-bike), which was great fun to ride. 

Enjoying the e-bike

We saw a lot of Burrowing Owls along the roads.

Burrowing Owls (Höhleneule, Kaninchenkauz)
It is the time when their young ones sitting 
near the nest hole waiting patiently for a parent to return 
with food. 


After our morning ride we went to the hot springs which is nestled among those palm trees.
took a shower 
The water comes out of the ground with up to 120F/48C
and enjoyed some time in the tub. 
Relaxing in the hot water (104F, 40C)

The last evening was rounded up with a camp fire at
Sharon and Greg's place.
Glen, Peter, (Marina the corgi), Greg and Sharon

Tomorrow will be packing up day






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Translation for my German readers



An unserem letzten Tag in der Wüste bei Holtville fuhr ich mit einer Bekannten durch die Felder. Mal sehen was für Vögel wir finden würden. Vormittags benutzten wir das Auto, am Nachmittag probierte ich ihr elektrisches Fahrrad aus.
Unter anderem sahen wir jede Menge Eulen. Die
Jungen saßen vor ihren Nestbauten und warteten darauf gefüttert zu werden.
Nach der Fahrt genossen wir noch einmal die heiße Thermalquelle. Das Wasser kommt mit ungefähr 50C aus dem Boden und wird in Betonbecken aufgefangen. Eine primitive Dusche gibt es auch. Jede Woche reinigen einige der Campinggäste die Becken mit Hochdruckreiniger und Chlor. 

Am Abend saßen wir alle zusammen am 
Lagerfeuer. 

Morgen wird alles zur Abreise fertig gemacht.

Friday, March 17, 2023

Start on the way back to the Northeast

 Thursday, March 16 was our departure day from Holtville LTVA 

where we had stayed for about four month. There was a lot of good-bye-saying, 

hugs and exchanging of telephone numbers before we finally got on the road. 
Purple Sand Verbena near, Glamis Sand Dunes

Along the road through the desert we could see purple Desert Verbena everywhere. Along the road Brittle Bush was showing their yellow flowers.

Yellow Brittle Bush
Lots of "Dip and Bumps"

Around noon we arrived at Cibola National Wildlife Refuge, an area along the Colorado River. 

Hart Mine Marsh Unit

During the winter thousands of Snow Geese and Sandhill Cranes are overwintering here in the marshes. Unfortunately for us, we were told by a very friendly and knowledgable guide at the visitors centre, that they had already departed towards their northern nesting grounds in the first week of March.

After checking out a place called the free area of "Hippy Hollow" 

we decided to rather stay for two nights at Oxbow Recreation Area, a small campground right at the river. The camphosts, Tee and Attila, were very friendly. Tee is an artist and paints rocks for the guests to find around the place. 

One of Tee's painted rocks

Very pretty!

Colorado Rivere
View over the inlet

A very quiet, relaxing spot. 

our spot seen from the other side

Our spot in the morning light

On my walks around the place I saw a few feathered friends 

Great Egret

Pied-billed Grebe

Great-tailed Grackle

and some daring to take a brief swim in the cold waters of the Colorado river.

Brrrr.. cold!
In the end - they did not. :)


Tomorrow we will be going on to Quartzsite, Arizona.





Sunday, December 12, 2021

Got my ducks in a row

 Finally Peter decided that we should go on a day trip. 

He picked places we had visited several times, years ago, while we were staying down here, 

and I was hoping for seeing some birds on the way.

Time has not stopped here either, changes were visible all over. 

Cities have grown a lot and more people are using nature for recreation. 

In former years, when one saw motorized groups racing around, 

it was mostly confined to the Yuma Sand Dunes,

 but going motorized through nature and wildlife areas 

seems to be "the thing" nowadays. 


I guess strong lobbyist interests have gotten their way for their patrons. 
Recreation is the big thing, people want to have their fun,
 and there is money to make with it.

We went to Picacho State Recreation Area, Imperial Dam Long Term Visitors Area and Mittry Lake Wildlife Area. The premises are all in close proximity to the Colorado River, including landscapes of marsh or upland. Ideal for many birds migrating through or staying over the course of the season. Best time to visit would be of course October and late Feb/early March when migration is on its best. But we were here now and there were still quite a lot of feathered friends around. No wonder since there has been a drought for several years now and where water is to be found there are birds and other animals to find. Water is life.

Our visit to idyllic Picacho State Recreation Area was aborted because of the unusual bad state of the 18 mile long gravel road. We did not want to get stuck with shredded tires or a broken axle in the middle of nowhere and turned around after a few miles into the trail. But I was lucky at the trail head. On the water of Picacho Wash I saw a few Ring-necked Ducks while driving by.
Ring-necked Ducks, 
(German: Ringschnabel Ente)

Our next goal was Imperial Dam Long Term Visitors Area. 
Many dry campers choose to stay here, with the closer proximity to Yuma 
and with the possibility to launch their boats on one of the small lakes. 
We had our lunch at Squaw Lake 
where there where hundreds of American Coots and Tree Swallows, 
other species mixed in between. 
Not all were close to our shore, but I got a few shots. 
Most of the birds are in winter plumage now and don't show their beautiful summer colours.
Ruddy Duck, non breeding/ winter plumage (German: Schwarzkopfruderente)
Great White Egret (German: Silberreiher)
Pied-billed Grebe (German: Bindentaucher)
American Coot (German:Amerikanisches Blässhuhn)

.. and a bunch of Mallards/Domestic Duck Hybrids, waiting for crumbs.
(Stockenten/Hausentenhybride)

other ducks I recognized while driving back along Senator's Wash

Common Goldeneye (German: Schellenten)
... and the waste water lagoon , but because of traffic on the road, 
we had no time to stop or park for a decent photo.
Northern Shoveler, male and female
(German: Löffelente)
The last spot, we briefly visited this afternoon, was Mittry Lake,
 where we once had camped for two nights about ten years ago. 
Change also here.
Trees have grown and the underbrush is cleaned out.

The area has been famous for water sports and fishing for years and it
seemed the motorized crowds have found out about it too.
Sigh

The water was packed with American Coots. (Photo while driving)

But I found one species that I had never seen before. 

Two Clark's Grebes.
(German: Clarktaucher)


All in all a good birder day, despite the disappointing start.
I would have liked to linger but the sun was getting low
 and Peter had some shopping to do 
before we headed home. 
Maybe another time.


Translation
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Endlich hatte sich Peter dazu entschlossen auf eine Tagestour zu gehen. 
Wir wollten ein paar altbekannte Orte aufsuchen,
 die wir vor schon Jahren besucht hatten.
 
Die Bevölkerung in den umliegenden Städten ist explodiert und immer mehr
drängen in die Naherholungsgebiete und motorisiertes Wandern mit Geländewagen 
ist heute mehr und mehr das Übliche. 
Leider leidet darunter die Natur doch erheblich. Überall zerfahrene Straßen.
Zum ersten Ziel, dem Picacho Park sind wir, wegen der furchtbar ausgefahrenen Strecke, 
nicht gekommen. 
Es hätte uns womöglich einen geplatzten Reifen oder eine gebrochene Achse gekostet.
Aber zu den beiden anderen Plätzen ging es einigermaßen.
Wasser zieht die Tiere und Menschen magisch an, 
besonders wenn man wie hier, schon mehrere Jahre Dürre erlebt.
Wir hielten unsere Mittagspause am Squaw Lake und fuhren dann weiter zum Mittry Lake. 
Beide waren schon immer ein Eldorado für Wassersport und Angler, 
und nun auch für Wandern mit dem Geländewagen.
Seufz.

Die Gewässer waren voll von Blässhühner. Über dem Wasser
flogen hunderte Schwalben auf Suche nach Insekten.
Dazwischen fand ich hier und da ein paar andere, interessante Arten.

Manche Aufnahmen wurden während der Fahrt gemacht da
kein Platz oder keine Zeit zum Anhalten war. 
Aber es hat alles in allem doch viel Vergnügen gemacht.
Hier und da hätte man noch gerne verweilen mögen doch die Sonne sank,
 und wir mußten noch ein bisschen einkaufen gehen bevor wir wieder zu unserem
Platz in der Wüste zurückfahren konnten.