Wednesday, June 19, 2019

Newfoundland – For the Birds


This post is dedicated to Barbara’s mom.

We had a 3-hour drive to the next campground, but if we tacked on an additional 4-hour detour we could go to Cape St Mary’s Ecological Reserve. Should we go? If we go, we could see more seabirds – we certainly enjoyed seeing the puffins. This was really our best opportunity. “Okay, let’s do it!”

We read that it can get so fogged in that you can’t see the birds, so we called ahead for conditions just before the decision point (2 hours away). “Overcast now, but we cannot predict the conditions minute by minute,” they said. Well the weather sounds good now. “Let’s do it!”

The main road to the area Bill called “a roller coaster.” It went up steep inclines over seaside cliffs and then down steep drops to little struggling harbor towns with low speed limits at the bottom of the hill. A pretty drive, but a little challenging towing the trailer. We’re wondering, “Is it really worth the drive?” Then Barbara looked in the distance.
“Uh-oh!”
“What?”
“Fog!”
Now we are really wondering if it is worth it.

Our GPS reads 45-minutes to go when we turn onto the reserve’s road – a one-lane road with drop offs on both sides. We only had 2 oncoming cars that squeezed past us. The fog seemed thick when we arrived. Are we going to be able to see anything?
Good news! The guide in the interpretive center said there’s almost always fog, but this fog shouldn’t inhibit bird watching. We walked the mile long path over the grass topped cliffs to the bird viewing site 30-ft or so from an island rock and cliffs filled with seabirds.
We spent an hour there just watching and photographing the birds and chatting with a couple from Calgary.

Northern Gannet

Black-legged Kittiwake

Common Murre

Common Tourists
You might think we are a bit crazy or even say that we are “for the birds” to take this long crazy drive just to see birds. We are not avid birders, but think Barbara’s mom instilled in us an appreciation for them and it brought back good memories of seeing gannets at L’île Bonaventure in Quebec with Barbara’s parents in 2001.

We’re glad we went.

We ended the day with a drive in search of cell service to wish our dads a Happy Father’s Day! :-)