It's getting late and I can't be bothered to write an actual update, so I'll give you the short version - the top 10 things from this past week!
10. Building harnesses to attach radio transmitters to birds (cool to see the finished product, very tedious to make - the bird's legs go through the loops, and the transmitter (not yet attached) rests on the bird's back)
9. The most ridiculous looking onesie we found at the station (and yet very warm)
8. My "mom" moment with the kids sleeping in the back on our drive to Kona
7. Car bombs, Bailey's Brownies, and a game of Munchkin for St. Patrick's Day (still in bed by 9pm :-P )
6. Relaxing at the beaches in Kona (a day after a shark attacked a man at the one we went to)
5. Gin and tonics from some weekend visitors. Lots of them.
4. Whale watching (We saw around 15 whales, plus a number of Bottlenose dolphins! The captain said our day would have been considered good for the middle of the season - right now most of the whales are headed back up to Alaska)
3. I found 3 nests! An I'iwi nest, a Japanese white-eye nest, and an Apapane nest. I also found another I'iwi nest, but technically it had already been found.
2. We beat the project's single-day banding record - it was 49, and we had a day of 58!
1. We caught a Barn Owl! (Only the second one to be caught on this project.)
Monday, March 23, 2015
Friday, March 20, 2015
Adventures in the Party Scraper
| View of the beach during our treacherous drive |
The beach was beautiful – the water was incredibly clear (while the sun was
still shining), it was warm, and there was even a sea turtle hanging out right
when we arrived. We swam around and enjoyed the water for short while before
needing to head out to meet our couchsurfing.com hosts in Captain Cook.
Unfortunately, right when we got back to the car we got a message that they
were cancelling on us. Dang. Evicted before we even showed up! It worked out
for the best, though, because we ended up just getting a cheap (and yet nice)
hotel on Priceline using some bidding feature. It was only a 5 minute walk from
downtown Kona, so we spent the evening around there and got dinner and drinks.
Weird thing is that Kona is dead after 9pm, or at least it was on that
Thursday. But we still wandered around and had a good time.
| Kekaha Kai State Park Beach |
| George relaxing at Two Step |
The next morning we wandered to a farmer’s market before
heading towards Captain Cook for more snorkeling. We went to a beach called Two
Step, named because it has two steps to enter the water for snorkeling. That
beach was amazing! It wasn’t really a beach, just lots of lava rock. But the
snorkeling was great and there were over a dozen spinner dolphins that came to
rest in the area. “Resting” means they were just swimming in slow circles and
occasionally doing some spinning… all right around the snorkelers! I think I
was within 10 feet of 5 of them at one point – it was awesome! The snorkeling
was great, too. A couple of us got to see a threadfin jack juvenile (which took
a lot of searching to figure out). It looked like some kind of deep sea
creature lost in the shallows – luminescent and translucent. Wild! There was
also another sea turtle here that was hanging out in an area we called the “hot
tub”, because there was only one place for water to come in and out of, so the
water inside of it got pretty warm under the sun.
| Slo-mo video of my second jump (Edit: Doesn't look like this is playing properly) |
After everyone was done snorkeling we continued around
the island until we got to South Point, the southernmost point of the island
AND the United States! Even on an overcast day it was still beautiful and the
water was SO clear! The cliffs we were on were 36 feet above the water, and you
could see straight to the bottom. There’s even a specific platform used for jumping
off the cliffs. George, who is here for the third year in a row (working on his
master’s), convinced some of us to jump! He went first, then Alex stepped up, and
I went third (granted, that all happened over the course of like 30 minutes).
Eventually Liza went for it, and finally Matt (with lots of convincing and peer
pressure). George and I even jumped a second time. (If you ever do the jump,
definitely do it a second time – it’s way easier and more fun.) It was somewhat
chilly out because the winds were so strong and it was overcast, but the water
felt great! There was also this thing called the “blow hole”, which was a big
opening in the cliff that you could peer into and see water (without going to
the edge of the main cliff). From the water you could actually swim into it and
peer up and see people on the rim. It was super awesome in there, but you had
to keep an eye on the wave motion and make sure you didn’t get too close to the
cave walls while water was pouring in. It was super cool. There was a rainbow
the first time I went in, and it was high tide, so one particularly large wave
filled a small little cavern and caused water/air to come shooting out of it
like a fire hose. It was a really awesome experience! (And yes, I was
definitely terrified before the first jump. But I managed to do it in less than
five minutes of hesitation. There was another woman there who hesitated for a
good 45 minutes (with her young son holding the camera while shouting “just DO
IT already!”) – she didn’t jump while we were there.)
| Three turtles on the black sand |
Our last stop on our way back to Volcanoes (we
accidentally passed the southernmost brewery) was a black sand beach where you
can often find sea turtles hanging out on the sand. We got there at dusk so our
pictures weren’t great, and after seeing sea turtles swimming around earlier this
seemed less real, but it was still cool. We got back and immediately headed to
the Lava Lounge at the military camp (we were ravenous after a day of
swimming). Cheap burgers, beer, and Sports Center were a perfect way to end the
adventure.
Really. It should have stopped there. When we finally did
go home we found rat poop all over our counters, stove, and dish rack (full of
clean dishes). Someone left a bag of tortillas on the counter which the rats
apparently loved (another downside to living with five other people).
Fortunately, Matt is a clean freak and went into overdrive scrubbing down the
kitchen. UN-fortunately, while we were dealing with the kitchen shit, no one
noticed that one of the bags we brought in from the car had extra passengers.
Remember the roaches from the van? They found a home in someone’s bag and
started escaping into the kitchen. So yeah… that was kind of a buzz kill to a
really great trip. But we made up for it with more beer and ridiculous internet
videos.
Saturday was a really lazy day. I went into town with
Gabby to do errands and take George home, and then we sat around the house
until early afternoon. Eventually Gabby, Matt, Rachelle, and I decided to do
something, so we headed out to check out the tide pools and warm springs. We
got a little sidetracked when the others saw a coffee farm or something that we
always pass on the way to Hilo, so they decided to stop. Our quick stop turned
into an extended visit, and that, coupled with a wrong turn, meant that we
ended up skipping the tide pools and just heading straight for the warm
springs. Our wrong turn did mean that we drove past the recent lava flow. It
stopped moving in the last couple months, but we could see where it went
through a fence right by a recycling center and started crossing the road! People
left money, necklaces, and other offerings to Pele (goddess of volcanoes) on
the hardened lava. It was pretty neat. Just wish it was actually flowing… I
want to see orange, flowing lava! (To be fair, this stuff was still steaming,
so there was probably some pretty hot stuff not too far under the surface).
That was the end of our weekend’s adventures! The next
day we just did our grocery shopping and hung around the house before our
10-day stint in the field. Hopefully this Sunday I’ll be able to get another
post up about this past week and the adventures we’re about to have on *this*
weekend!
Monday, March 9, 2015
Endangered Bird Week
I just finished my first 10-day week and 4-day weekend, and I’ve got a lot to report, so I may only get to half of it. We started our week by getting our flat tire fixed (we actually just got four new tires). It took three hours, so we wandered to a delicious bakery nearby. I tried a mango turnover, a hot malasada (baked doughy ball covered in sugar), and a peanut butter and jelly donut. It’s a good thing we don’t get flats very often or I’m going to gain so much weight.
Eventually we made it up to Hakalau and had several great
banding days in a row. On our busiest day of the week we caught 47 birds, and
the project record is 49 in one day! Looks like our season is off to a great
start. During some of the evenings we started to play board games, including
Wildlife Adventure (a game older than I am), and Risk. I totally won Wildlife
Adventure, but then I lost horribly in Risk (I blame the mission cards – they influence
you take a crappy starting position). I also made some No-Bake cookies for my
birthday, which the others seemed to enjoy (they were gone after a day and a
half).
| Akiapola'au |
My birthday turned out to be pretty awesome because we caught the
elusive Akiapola’au – the last endangered bird species we hadn’t yet captured
on our project. They are a curve-billed Hawaiian honeycreeper, and they use
their lower mandible to peck holes into trees and the upper mandible to reach
in and grab stuff. Pretty awesome! So I lucked out and found that bird in one
of my nets, and then got to process it (it was already banded from a previous
year). Pretty nice present from the birds! The field leader (Tracy) showed up
the next day with a delicious chocolate cake with some kind of caramel frosting
– it was DELICIOUS. I had cake for three meals a day and am not at all ashamed
of that.
| Two adult Nenes with a gosling in the middle |
Along with our regular days of banding, we got an extra
special day where we helped the refuge biologist band some young Nene (endangered
Hawaiian geese). There were 5 goslings around the refuge that he wanted to band
before they were big enough to fly (harder to catch them once they have another
mode of escape). Our job in this was to help herd the Nene into a fenced off
area where we could then grab them. We started with the pair of adults with two
goslings. A group of eight of us surrounded the Nene on three sides and slowly
started herding them into the moveable fences. The birds froze and wouldn’t
move until we were getting pretty close to them. Then they started inching
their way toward the fences. Eventually we got them far enough in and closed
the fences around them, with the park biologist (Steve) in with them. One of
the adults managed to get out through a hole in the mesh (that it conveniently
created), but Steve grabbed the two goslings before they could follow.
| Cutie gosling resting it's head (note the poop on the knuckle) |
Steve gave
one gosling to Rachelle and one to Liza for them to hold while others put bands
on them. I got the lucky job of scribing. Normally I wouldn’t say that, because
being hands on is more fun, but in this case it was definitely okay. The
reason? Geese shit everywhere. Seriously. It was a bright and sunny day, but
Steve told us to wear rain gear because it would be easier to clean off. He
wasn’t kidding. I don’t know how those little goslings could hold so much poop
in them, because it all just came shooting out from the minute the girls got
their hands on them. I’ve heard about babies and blowouts and have fortunately
never had to deal with one (yet), but this seems like it was 10 times worse. For
banding purposes it’s easiest to hold them on their backs so their legs are up
and accessible, but that means the poop would just pool on the underside of their
tails, so you had to tip the birds sideways so the growing pile of turd could
slide off. The even more disgusting part was that Nene poop smells like human
poop, aka TERRIBLE. For only eating grass, I don’t know how their turds could
smell so awful. This went on for 5-10 minutes… the birds pooping nearly
constantly and having to tip the turds. Sometimes it was even projected outward
– no one was safe (as the scribe I simply had to be in shouting distance). The
banders only had to touch the legs, and the bird-holders only had to get a grip
on the body, but somehow the arms of everyone involved came away covered in
crap. Some people were even lucky and got it on their foreheads. I’ve never
been around such a … well, a shit show.
Eventually I got my turn holding one (which was actually
quite nice – goslings are adorable and soft). There were two more families each
with one gosling, which we managed to capture at the same time. I was the lucky
one of the day – my gosling only pooped twice! I also had a better hold on mine
(rump angled down) so there was no need for tipping. I only got a tiny smear of
poop on my rain jacket, and NONE on my actual skin. Woo! All in all it was a
really fun morning, wrangling Nenes. Even with all the poop.
This weekend was our first 4-day weekend, and we filled
it with lots of awesome activities. Unfortunately it’s getting pretty late here
on our last night, so I’ll likely put up a post later this week (without pics),
or in two weekends (with pics).
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