A Hunt For Herons

The photos in this post are from a group ride on Saturday October 23, 2010. For a number of reasons it was a poorly-attended ride. Only three of us, all at least 58 years old, could make it to the assembly point in Banning, California. The object of the ride was to photograph the clouds of Herons, specifically Snowy Egrets that during other years gathered on the shoreline of the Salton Sea in the Fall. In the photo below, taken by Dan Underwood, Mike Harmon (shading his eyes) and I (back to camera) search the shoreline near an old resort, now a community center, on the north east end of the inland sea.

Below: Startled when I walked too close, a Snowy Egret took flight.

In all, I counted only six Herons all day. It was a poor showing, but we were perhaps a few weeks early. Below, a single Snowy Egret stood on a wooden pole emerging from the water near a group of Pelicans.

We rode around the sea, stopping to look for the favored waterfowl at the Sonny Bono National Wildlife Refuge. Below: A view of the Refuge’s marshland from the observation platform at the south end of the sea. Nearly a mile from the shore at the platform, it was too muddy to chance riding our heavy road bikes any closer, and we were running out of time to walk to the edge of the water, though we could hear thousands of water birds hidden in the rushes.

The photo below shows the thick growth of “cattail” rushes. The rushes reminded me of my grandfather, who in the 1950s, gathered the rushes and used them to cane the seats of antique chairs, though that was nearly 3,000 miles from the Salton Sea.

Before leaving on the ride I had commented to Lisa that when it is only the “old guys” riding, it is often a somewhat slower, more relaxed ride. Oddly, that ride was over a hundred miles longer than our typical ride. My theory for the longer distance is that we got so involved in looking for Herons that we forgot to make the usual stop for beer…