It was an ordinary late September morning.
Pipits called overhead, undulating
inexorably south. Kinglets squeaked in the pines. Blue Jays streamed across the
unblemished sky. I had manhandled a kayak from the beach to Louie’s Pond in
hopes of flushing a bittern—or heck, maybe a LeConte’s Sparrow—from the dense
stands of rushes. No luck—but I couldn’t be disappointed with such an exquisite
autumn day.
I dragged the kayak back to the
beach and made the obligatory scan of Big Twin Lake, expecting only Ring-billed
Gulls. I spotted a dark bird near the other side of the lake—an anomaly. I
leaned against a tree to steady my arms. The bird looked chocolaty with a large
white patch on the wing. White-winged Scoter?!
It was too distant to be sure. I
glanced at my watch—10:00. I had to be at my teaching station in forty-five
minutes, and in the meantime I had to pack a lunch, don my French fur-trader
costume, and review the lesson plan. Crap, this will be tight, I thought
as I jumped in the kayak and paddled like a caffeinated Red Squirrel toward the
suspicious duck.
I made the half-mile in just over
five minutes and found myself drifting alongside the culprit—which was, indeed,
a White-winged Scoter. Shoot…wish I could document it, I lamented
internally. Then I remembered the iPod in my pocket. The images are
sub-mediocre but diagnostic.
There is only one other eBird
record for the species in the county, a female at Rugg Pond in April 2014. Of
course, Kalkaska County is woefully underbirded, so I imagine it is an intermittent
visitor on the larger lakes.
Uncropped image--scoter off the bow!
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