Tandayapa

Thursday 06 December-Sunday 09 December 2007. Ecuador.

Having enjoyed a tasty meal (if rather too vegetable-based, for some), we had a good night’s sleep ready to fully explore Tandayapa and its trails the next morning. This was our first real day without a guide, it was going to be a test of our newly-found Ecuadorean birding skills, for sure! Other than the excellent patio, with hummer feeders, Tandayapa has a few trails through the rainforest surrounding the lodge, including one where Antbirds were to be found on occasion. We were looking forwards to trying for them.

There’s nothing better than an early morning shared with hummers!

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Duelling Rackettails (photo by Mark)

It was going to be hard to tear ourselves away from these avian delights, but the trails weren’t going to get explored by themselves! Anyhow, we’d been promised an almost sure-fire antbird on one of the trails. We were very keen to see it.

The trail wound its way down into the valley-it would be a tough climb back up but worth it for a glimpse of an antbird. These species are real skulkers and very hard to see. We reached the spot that had been suggested; there were a couple of wooden frames, a bit like a very low compost bin, and we’d been told that the bird liked to frequent this area, maybe those frames attracted insects? Anyhow, we hadn’t been there very long when the bird appeared, an Immaculate Antbird, picking its way between the frames, and even over one of them. It was dark in the area (that’s what antbirds like!) and Mark did well to get even one shot of the bird, not wanting to use any flash of course. It was great to see, an unforgettable experience.

Immaculate Antbird (photo by Mark)

A few other birds of the area included Tropical Parula and Spotted Barbtail.

Later we relaxed on the patio, once again and just enjoyed those hummer feeders.

Today had been a fairly relaxed day because tomorrow we were to be out for the full day with a local guide. Originally we had thought to visit Angel Paz and his Antpitta Farm. This was an area of largely untouched forest, owned by Angel Paz, who had set it aside as a wildlife refuge. He had been conditioning the difficult-to-see Antpittas to come to feed each morning and this seemed like it might be a good way to observe them. However, our thoughts had changed, and we had decided on an altogether much more extensive trip, visiting the Rio Silanche reserve, Milpe and a bit of the old Mindo Road.

We were picked up the next morning, early, by our guide, Olger Licuy, arranged via the lodge. Now, I have to say that I don’t remember this day too well. For many years (since puberty, really), I had suffered from migraines. I generally knew, when I awoke, that one was going to develop. NSAID (non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drug) treatment was generally only partially successful-what I really needed to do was lie down in a dark room until it went away. That wasn’t really possible when you are off on a trip, so I took the drugs, crossed my fingers that they’d work this time, and headed off. I really didn’t want to miss out!

I kept going for a couple of hours of roadside birding, stopping at several spots that Olger knew. I remember pushing a short way through some roadside forest to see a Brown Wood-Rail, skulking along the edge of a stream, which was definitely worth it. After that it became more of a blur.

Brown Wood-Rail (photo by Mark)

I ended up lying (mostly) in the back of the car, only leaving briefly to throw up in the bushes, whilst Mark and Olger went birding. Mark was very concerned, but I wasn’t going to expire from a headache and it would have taken far too long out of the day to get me back to the lodge, so I insisted that they carry on without me. Anyway, maybe the pain would subside eventually, so that I could rejoin the birding.

Mark described the Rio Silanche reserve as good, and the Milpe reserve as even better. He’d have liked to spend much longer there. I have no photos taken on this day, but Mark has a few, but I can’t be exactly sure where he was when he took them!

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I know that by the time we reached the Mindo Road, later in the afternoon, I was maybe feeling a little less sick. Well, enough to leave the car when the guys has pinned down a Pale-mandibled Aracari and a Pacific Parrotlet, though I can’t say that I focussed on them for very long. I was just glad to get back to the lodge and retire to bed without my supper. The lodge staff were very concerned, and the housekeeper was very keen to save me some food, but I really didn’t want any. I knew I’d be absolutely fine, the next day.

Pale-billed Aricari (photo by Mark)
Pacific Parrotlet (photo by Mark)

I was right about feeling fine the next day, our last full day in Ecuador. I’m pleased to say that migraines are now a thing of the past, one of the few positives about getting older! I don’t regret my day in the car; it was probably Mark’s best ever single day of birding, with 163 species seen-I just wish I could have seen a few more of them, myself.

We were due to fly back to Canada on the next day (Sunday), so we would be travelling back to Quito today. We had, however, asked for our transfer back to the city to be as late as possible, so that we had a good part of the day to ‘do’ the trails around Tandayapa again. We also wanted another chance with those hummer feeders-after all, it was going to be quite some time before we got to see hummingbirds again!

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The trails were busy as we headed down into the valley. We were still adding bird species and colourful flowers to our list. There was even a small butterfly, which I have never managed to ID beyond ‘Grass-skipper’.

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Woodland orchids

Eventually it was time to head back to the lodge, ready for our transfer. None too soon, either, judging by the clouds advancing up the valley towards us!

Goodbye, Tandayapa! Renato, our taxi driver from earlier in the trip, reappeared to take us to our last night’s accommodation in Quito, the surprisingly upmarket-looking Hotel Sebastien, arriving after dark. We freshened up, had a very nice meal in the hotel restaurant and settled down for an early night since we had an early flight the next morning. It was time to reflect on a very successful trip.

Overall, the trip list was 655 species. I don’t think we could have bettered that in a couple of weeks anywhere in the world, and it cements Ecuador’s reputation as a premier birding spot. Of course, we had expert assistance in identifying many of these species and I must admit that we might not remember many of them, subsequently, as well as we’d like to. Mark and I both prefer self-guiding and self-identifying birds; we might not see as many, but the satisfaction is greater. However, when you have limited vacation time, this trip was certainly good value, both in terms of ‘birds to the buck’ and places visited. It remains one of our most memorable trips.

Quito, by night

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Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Parrot Lickin’ Good!

Tuesday 04 December-Wednesday 05 December 2007. Ecuador.

Tuesday was our last full day at Sacha, and we had a special treat-we were going to the Parrot Licks (it’s the parrots that do the licking, we don’t lick them-that would be cruel!). On some fine, dry and sunny days the parrots flock to a couple of sites, in the Yasuni National Park near to Sacha, to take clay from the exposed cliffs or drink heavily-mineralized water. Generally this happens just after dawn, so an early start is essential. We headed out in the dark, across Lake Pilchicocha, to be sure to be in position for the spectacle.

Dawn on Lake Pilchicocha

At the end of the boardwalk we took to the motorized canoe and set out across the river in the dawning light.

Early morning on the Rio Napo

It certainly was shaping up to be a beautiful day, so we were hopeful that the parrots would come out to play. And why do parrots eat clay? There are a couple of theories; one is that the clay is taken to counteract the toxins that are naturally present in the seeds of the fruits that they eat and two, that the clay provides essential minerals and even an antibacterial effect. Both, of course, could be true. However, they don’t do so every day. The aforementioned nice, sunny day is needed and, even then, it can be hit-and-miss. We would see how we went on.

There are two parrot licks nearby. The first is a cliff side, with a hide (blind) built a little way off for spectators, the second is a cave with a spring (again with a hide). We visited both in turn, starting with the cliff. It was alive with birds!

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No worry that we weren’t going to see parrots, now. The activity was non-stop; mainly Blue-headed Parrots and Yellow-crowned Amazons, but there were also numbers of Scarlet-shouldered Parrotlets, Orange-cheeked Parrots, Cobalt-winged Parakeets and the odd Dusky-headed Parrot. What a sight!

We moved on to the lick with the cave, and the place was just as active. You will just have to imagine the cacophony of sound at these places, as the parrots ‘chat’ and squabble. It’s a chance for these sociable birds to meet up, and they make the most of it. The whirring of colourful wings, as birds flew in and out, just added to the soundscape. I can still hear it, in my head, when I look at these photos-fabulous!

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Scott said that this was some of the best activity at the licks that he’d ever seen, so we felt very lucky to have experienced it. It was hard to tear ourselves away, but there was an excellent trail through some hilly forest to explore, so we headed off. It was a good choice, as we found some excellent birds, including Lanceolated Monklet, Blue-crowned Manakin, and Yellow-browed and White-tufted Antbird following an antswarm. I don’t think we really appreciated at the time just how lucky we were being. It had been an unusually dry November/December in Ecuador, considering that the eastern slope of the Andes is notorious for rain. We’d scarcely had any and so had hardly missed a moment’s birding, leading to some spectacular finds and an excellent list. I think we were being spoiled!

Yellow-browed Antbird (photo by Mark)
White-fronted Jacamar (photo by Mark)

That afternoon we birded the Sacha site, visiting another of their attractions, the Kapok Tower. This is a canopy tower, built around a giant kapok tree. It isn’t attached to a canopy walk and therefore feels a bit more secure to those with vertigo or a fear of heights, despite being made of wood and obviously pre-dating the canopy walk. The views from the top were typically great.

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We did nicely for birds up here, too, finding a singing Lawrence’s Thrush in the tree just above our heads.

With a little free time on our hands, I finally chickened out and had a little down time in our cabin (I’m only human, after all). Mark went birding! He did a ‘big sit’ from the outdoor dining area at the front of the canoe dock and saw 24 species in just a short time.
We did a final evening paddle, this time back to the Orquideas Creek, and found a roosting Agami Heron. It was great to still be racking up the new species, even at the end of our Sacha stay.

Agami Heron (photo by Mark)

The next morning we were to leave Sacha, taking the motorized canoe back to Coca and then a plane to Quito. I was pretty pleased not to be back in that ‘boat from hell’ with the deckchairs that had so upset my equilibrium on the journey down (see https://sanonthelam.wordpress.com/2018/06/27/amazon-lite/ for details!). We headed out pretty early. There were a number of other visitors also leaving and we wanted to have some time to ourselves, to bird the boardwalk for the last time in peace. That was a good call, there were some excellent birds that morning, including Short-tailed Pygmy-Tyrants and Black-spotted Bare-eyes (don’t these birds have the greatest names?). We got views of a roosting Spectacled Owl in a tree at the side of the trail as well.

Spectacled Owl (photo by Mark)

It was a nice farewell to a truly wonderful place. Now we loaded back onto the motorized canoe, our baggage was loaded, and we said goodbye to Pablo, who had been a great help and good company, too. Marcelo was joining us on the trip to Coca, but this was basically the end of the tour (although we did, of course, keep an eye out for birds along the way!).

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At Coca, we headed to the airport and were placed on a tiny, turboprop plane (oh-err!) for the trip across the top of the Andes to Quito. Spectacular scenery, for those willing to look out of the windows of the cramped little plane. We landed quite safely, though, and said goodbye to our birding companions. Yes, it was the end of the tour but not the end of our trip. Being reluctant to return to snowy Montreal too soon, we had arranged a further three days in a bird lodge on the western slope of the Andes. This would have some quite different species to those we’d already seen. It had been easy to arrange; Tropical Birding own the lodge, Tandayapa, and they arranged transfer from the airport with Renato, the same taxi driver we used from the airport when we first arrived in Ecuador. It seems he does most of their transfer work, probably because of his excellent, if a trifle eclectic, grasp of English!

Tandayapa Lodge is at the top of a steep slope. Renato dropped us at the bottom of a set of steps. We could wait for porters to come for our luggage, or take it up ourselves. Well, we were game so we hauled the bags up there ourselves (at least we’d thought to bring light, soft luggage) and were soon settling into the lodge. It seemed we were the only guests at the moment, but that meant we would have exclusive use of the patio with its hummer feeders.

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Tandayapa is famous for its hummingbird feeders, hung around a patio that overlooks the valley. These were perhaps the most active feeders that we’d ever seen and we were instantly captivated. You could actually get within a couple of feet of the feeders, with the birds whizzing past your ears on their way for nectar. There were innumerable Booted Racket-tails, tiny birds with big white fluffy ‘boots’, all squabbling for the feeders. Hummers really can be so aggressive with each other. It was fantastic to see. If Mark could manage to survive the virtually vegetarian menu, we were going to enjoy ourselves here!

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By the way, what was the official bird list for the ‘Andes and Amazon tour’? The group as a whole saw or heard 562 species, with 56 species heard only and 7 seen only by the leader (and one seen only by me!) Not bad at all for 11 days birding.

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Sacha Lodge

Sunday 02 December-Monday 03 December 2007.  Ecuador.

Sacha Lodge was an amazing place. Remote but luxurious. Thatched roof cabins and five-star cuisine. It was a never-to-be-forgotten experience to stay there and we were never bored. On Sunday-no day of rest for birders!-we headed out into the field (lake) again, heading for the boardwalk and another boat trip on the river.

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The boardwalk didn’t disappoint, again, with excellent views of a Red Howler monkey working his way through the palm fronds.

Red Howler Monkey (photo by Mark)

A Ladder-tailed Nightjar on the edge of the boardwalk was a nice find, too.

Ladder-tailed Nightjar (photo by Mark)

Today’s target location was to be the islands in the Rio Napo. These tend to come and go a bit, silting up and wearing away, but they are home to some specialty species not found elsewhere. We were lucky to find some nice birds, such as Lesser Wagtail-Tyrant, Black-and-white Antbird and Orange-headed Tanager.

These sandy shores were good for the odd shorebird, too, with Pied Plover being a particularly nice sight.

Pied Plover (photo by Mark)

That afternoon we actually had a few hours off. What did we do? We went birding, of course! The trails around the lodge itself were safe enough to wander ourselves so, in company with our fellow ‘tourer’, John, we took a look, finding Casqued Oropendola and Double-toothed Kite quite close to the cabins.

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Later we took an evening paddle on the lake and the Orquedeas Creek, in the dugout canoes. This was a peaceful way to creep up on the birds, and very enjoyable, if a little precarious when Scott ‘took the paddle’. Sacha only allows qualified paddlers-you can’t take out the canoes on your own-but Scott was preparing for his ‘paddling test’. I don’t think he was quite there, yet! Things were much more relaxed when Marcelo took over.

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Slipping back into the canoe dock as the darkness fell, our Spectacled Caiman friend was in his usual spot along the bank.

Spectacled Caiman (photo by Mark)

Monday was a boat-less day…well, at least as far as the river boats went, that is. Sacha boasts something rather special, a canopy walk 36 metres above the ground and stretching 275 metres between three towers. It allows stunning views over the rainforest and, possibly views of canopy birds that couldn’t be seen from the ground. So today we would be birding the grounds, with the Canopy Walk as the main attraction.

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Painting the Canopy Walk

I felt reasonably safe up there, but certainly couldn’t have emulated this workman, who was painting the tower without using any safety harness and balancing in flip-flops! Still, he didn’t have to keep his eyes open for the birds, which included Gilded Barbet, Golden-collared Toucanet and Spangled Cotinga-lovely. The very smart Purplish Jacamar was also up high, but it was sensible enough to also come down low, where Mark could capture a photo:

Purplish Jacana (photo by Mark)

We had another couple of hours off in the afternoon. No lounging around for us, though, we went to explore the grounds. We’d heard that there was a small troop of Pygmy Marmosets in the area, and wondered if we could find them. We wandered up to the higher cabins, a bit more open than the ones we were in (I think I’d choose to stay there, if there is a ‘next time’) and found our way out to a small trail at the back, where we did find a Pygmy Marmoset of our very own!

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That evening, before dinner, we went for another paddle around the lake, and a look at another creek, the rather ominous-sounding Anaconda Creek.

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Unfortunately we didn’t see any Anacondas, but we did manage a few nice birds, including the rather-prehistoric-looking Hoatzins.

Hoatzin (photo by Mark)

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Heading home (photo by Mark)

It had been another great day at Sacha and, true to form, we were not done yet. Night-time saw us looking for owls in the grounds, with Marcelo leading the way. We crashed through the forest, chasing a calling Crested Owl and trying to keep up with the sure-footed Marcelo who, despite wearing only plastic flip-flops, managed perfectly well to avoid all of the tree roots, etc., that we were finding! I couldn’t help thinking how easy it would be to get lost-despite not being far from the cabins there was no light and we had left the trail-and have to spend the night out there. I also couldn’t help thinking about spiders, snakes and big, big ants! Still, we did keep up and didn’t get lost, didn’t get bitten by anything or break a leg. Unfortunately we also failed to find where the owl was sitting. It’s on the list but ‘heard only’. A roosting Marbled Wood-quail was something of a consolation prize, though, and I don’t think we’ll forget our Amazonian nighttime rainforest adventure in a hurry!

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Amazonian Woodworking

Saturday 01 December 2007. Ecuador.

We had spent a very comfortable night in our cabin at Sacha Lodge. After an early breakfast we were to head off across the river to an area of terra firme forest (that is, an area not usually flooded) with trails. ‘We’ had now been augmented by our fourth tour member, who had joined us at Coca; a new guide, Marcelo; and his local protégé, Pablo (who was suffering from a very bad cold but soldiered on regardless). It was an eager bunch who, kitted out in wellies supplied by the lodge, took the dugout canoes across Lake Pilchicocha to the boardwalk through the rainforest that led to the river.

Squirrel Monkey (photo by Mark)

Now this was never an area to rush. There were always interesting birds and animals here, including Red Howler Monkeys high in the trees and the lovely, velvety Squirrel Monkeys lower down. Day-roosting potoos, Great and Common, were a nice sight.

Great Potoo on day roost (photo by Mark)

Down at the river dock, we were kitted out in life jackets-Sacha Lodge is very insistent that guests must wear life-jackets- and piled aboard a motorized canoe to cross the river.

It is very clear that the river is the major highway, hereabouts!
On the other side we came across an unexpected barrier-a tree had fallen across the mouth of the creek we were traversing to the landing spot. Well, I say ‘unexpected’, and it was for us but it is all in a day’s work for the Sacha boatmen. It is clearly something that happens often as they had come prepared. One agile chap leapt out of the boat onto the tree bole, and then was handed a very big chainsaw. He proceeded to chop away the tree limbs preventing our onward passage, whilst balancing on the tree itself. I have to say, it didn’t look that safe, but I guess he knew what he was doing!

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After hauling him safely back on the boat, we headed up the creek to our landing spot and the Providencia Trail. It was growing rather hot so we were very glad to ditch the life-jackets when we left the canoe.

Heading onshore.

It was pretty dense forest over here and, as usual, the birds were quite difficult to see until we found an antswarm. Marcelo, who knows the area extremely well and is a completely driven birder, was a whizz at finding the antbirds, all of which are difficult to see. We had the odd frustrating moment when Marcelo could clearly see the bird and none of us could find it. We added Brown Nunlet, Gould’s Jewelfront, Wire-tailed Manakin and Hairy-crested Antbird to the list. The latter bird was particularly difficult to find and was surprisingly close in, at a very active antswarm.

Hairy-crested Antbird (photo by Mark)
Brown Nunlet (photo by Mark)

Typical antbirds, they all have enormous eyes because they live in the dense undergrowth.

My abiding memory of this day wasn’t actually a bird. It was an animal, an anteater species called a Southern Tamandua. Surprisingly large, we came across it on the trail and it tried to hide by climbing a tree.

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Southern Tamandua

Back to the lodge, and a chance to explore the grounds a little before dinner. We were to do some late afternoon boating on Lake Pilchicocha and the Orquildeas Creek, using the dugout canoes. An excellent way to explore the habitat, gliding silently and gently through the flooded varzea forest, looking for the specialist birds of this area; Hoatzins, kingfishers, herons etc. This was to be a regular activity whilst staying at the lodge. It had been a great first day, and we had several more to come!

 

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Cock-of-the-Rock!

Wednesday 28 November-Thursday 29 November 2007. Ecuador.

Wednesday was our last full day at Cabanas San Isidro and, typically, a full day’s birding was planned. An early start found us piling into the van, driven by the ever-smiling Luis, for a trip to the Cascada de San Rafael, a waterfall and renowned birding area. On the way we picked up a Lyre-tailed Nightjar, singing on the side of the road, so that was an excellent start. It was 7 am when we ground to a halt in a line of parked traffic near a bridge on the way to the falls. Apparently, the bridge was being repaired and would not reopen until 11 am-absolutely no good for birders. Plan B was needed, so we quickly moved off to another site, one that our guide had heard about but not tried before. This led to a forested patch near the village of Gonzalo Diaz de Pineda-now that’s quite a mouthful to give as your address!

Looks like the locals really like their birds! At Gonzalo Diaz de Pinedo.

It was a good choice. We found a number of excellent birds, including a species we really all wanted to see. Mark sometimes mentions how, when he was a boy, he collected the ‘Birds of the World’ cards that you got in packets of PG Tips tea. One of his ambitions then was to actually see all of them (I’m not sure how well along with that he is) and one of the most spectacular was the Andean Cock-of-the-Rock. What a fantastic name! Well, we were blessed with good views of a male and a female. Despite their bright plumage, and ‘up front’ name, they were surprisingly difficult to see, deep in the foliage. It didn’t matter, we’d seen them and Cock-of-the-Rock was on that list! Typically, photo opportunities were limited, but Mark did get a shot of the female bird.

Female Andean Cock-of-the-Rock (photo by Mark)

Another good bird was Magpie-Tanager. It was very obliging since it sat tight until I emerged from the undergrowth and was able to see it. Oh, the trials of being female, in an otherwise all-male group, and in the back of beyond!

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I should add that my companions were never less than total gentlemen when accommodating my need to dive into bushes!

Moving on, we enjoyed views of the Oyacacha River before heading to the road to the village of Sardinas. The road led to an established trail, over a white-water river where we found another Torrent Tyrannulet.

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We found a great mixed flock of birds here, including another Andean Cock-of-the-Rock and the beautiful Rufous-breasted Flycatcher, a little gem of a bird. Mark managed a couple of nice shots.

Heading back towards San Isidro, we birded along the Baeza bypass route. For me, the most striking thing here wasn’t necessarily the birding, although it was good, adding Olivaceous Siskin and Lemon-browed Flycatcher to our already considerable day (and trip, and life) list. No, it was the fabulous views, including the distant but beautifully snow-capped Antisana volcano, which really stick in my memory.

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Snow-capped Volcan Antisana, rises above the cloud forest.

The birding was pretty good, too.

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Time to head back to the Cabanas, for our last night. Typically, the birding hadn’t finished though and, after dinner and our nightly roll-call of the birds seen today, we headed out into the grounds to look for a very special bird. The San Isidro Mystery Owl (yes, it is known as that) regularly came to the trees around the Cabanas to hunt in the lodge lights. Its species was, and still is, unknown, even though it is still being seen in the locality. Superficially similar to Black-banded Owl, although with some plumage differences, the problem starts because Black-banded Owl is only found at much lower elevations. A hybrid between Black-banded and Black-and-white Owl has been suggested, although this latter species is not only another lower-altitude owl, it is also only found on the western slope of the Andes, not the eastern where we were now. Some genetic investigation may be needed to clear it up, although that will need to wait until the investigation can take place on very small, incidental samples. Nobody is going to trouble this bird to obtain a blood sample!

We were lucky to find the bird in its usual tree. What a privilege to see what is probably the rarest bird we will ever observe.

The next morning, bright and early (well, early, at least!) we were to leave Cabanas San Isidro, and the Andes, to take to the ‘Amazon’ part of the tour. But it wasn’t going to be a direct route. We were going to spend the day taking in a few Eastern Slope birding sites on our way. Our first stop was to be the Guacamayos Ridge, where we’d seen the Andean Potoo a couple of days ago. This time we were going to enter the cloud forest, taking a rather steep and slippery trail down into the valley. It was typically hot, sweaty and dense.

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The Guacamayo Ridge generally gets a different mix of birds to the San Isidro area, despite being close by. We lucked onto a couple of mixed flocks, adding a number of excellent species to our lists, including Andean Guan, Hooded and Buff-breasted Mountain-Tanager, Greater Scythebill, Dusky Piha, Green-and-black Fruiteater and Black-billed Mountain Toucan. Turquoise Jays were quite numerous, and our first sighting of these colourful birds.

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Moving on, we spent a good couple of hours birding along a road near Narupa. It was very productive, probably our most frantic birding period, and far too busy to even think of taking photos! Trying to make sure that everyone saw everything in the big mixed flock was a headache for Scott, even though it was such a small group. Being a small woman was a bit of a disadvantage-everyone was so excited that they didn’t hear me asking ‘what is this bright, parrot-green bird with the red-orange throat’? Having failed to get anyone on to it, I wandered back to the van to check the field guide. It was a Fiery-throated Fruiteater, a
lifer for everyone, including Scott the guide. We continued searching but it was never seen again. Sorry, guys!

The road at Narupa

We couldn’t stay too long looking for the bird, since we were due at the banks of the River Napo to pick up our canoe taking us to La Casa del Suizo for our first night of the Amazon stretch. As it was, it was dusk as we arrived at the river, and a flock of 200 or so Sand-coloured Nighthawks flew by, heading upstream. A lifer for Scott and, maybe, making up a bit for missing the Fruiteater.

Here, we said goodbye to Luis and his faithful van. He’d been a cheerful and uncomplaining companion; I’m not sure what he made of the mad birders he’d been ferrying around for days, but we would definitely miss him.

Luis and his van

Now we were to load ourselves into the motorised canoe for a sail downstream on the Rio Napo, a tributary of the mighty Amazon. Very exciting, especially in the rapidly gathering dark. I wrote about this next section already, if you want to follow in sequence see: https://sanonthelam.wordpress.com/2018/06/27/amazon-lite/

The banks of the Rio Napo

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

San Isidro

Tuesday 27 November 2007. Ecuador.

San Isidro is a great place. A patch of preserved cloud forest and a haven for birds and other wildlife, it has lots to offer the naturalist visitor.
We had a good night’s sleep in our comfortable cabin, which we had already started to make look like home…

Each cabin has a small sitting room area, for those moments of relaxation-ha! That wasn’t going to happen much on this trip. This morning we were going to walk the Antvireo trail, first thing, and then we were going to attend the daily feeding of the Antpittas, hoping for a couple of new species. After that we were off in the van, to the Yanayacu Road and then, after dinner, for some night birding at the Guacamayos Ridge. Clearly, we were going to keep ourselves occupied today.

The Cabanas San Isidro has its own network of trails and so the birding can be great, without even leaving the grounds. The Antvireo trail is a heavily wooded rainforest trail just behind the cabins.

We suffered from the usual problems of rainforest birding-the birds are there but you just can’t see them. Still, we found a nice flock that was quite confiding and we managed to get onto most species in it.

Cinnamon Flycatcher (photo by Mark)

We were happy enough with what we found, especially a Highland Motmot sitting in the trees near the restaurant and taking moths that had been lured in during the night by the lights.

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Highland Motmot (photo by Mark)

The Cabanas staff regularly feed worms to the antpittas on the site. This means that these notoriously shy birds become acclimated to the place and can be a bit easier to see. The feeding is the same time, every morning, so we gathered in a little wooded clearing at the appropriate time. It was important to stay still and silent, whilst the birds approached for the food. We were after White-bellied Antpitta and Chestnut-crowned Antpitta, and we held our breaths as single birds of both species approached-fantastic! There was a volley of camera shutters as they came into view, but this did not seem to bother them too much. They remained rather in the shadow of the foliage, but we were in hopes that they might venture out further, when suddenly the silence was broken by a hacking cough. Our fellow ‘Tropical Birder’ had come on the holiday suffering from bronchitis, and he’d been unable to stop the coughing explosion, try as he might. The birds turned tail and disappeared into the undergrowth and the show was over. Well, at least we saw them, an unforgettable moment.

White-bellied Antpitta (photo by Mark)
Chestnut-crowned Antpitta (photo by Mark)

Further afield, we headed to the Yanayacu Road, a more open habitat with some nice birding.

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Here we were lucky enough to see both quetzals of the region, the uncommon Crested Quetzal and the Golden-headed Quetzal, along with a noisy flock of White-capped Tanagers and a Black-chested Fruiteater, something of a gem. We tried a local river for more Torrent Duck or, a new species, Torrent Tyranulet. No luck with the ducks, but we did find the Tyrannulet and a White-capped Dipper, and Mark got to try out how waterproof his boots were (they were waterproof!).

Back at the Cabanas San Isidro, we spent the remaining time before dinner watching the hummer feeders and exploring around the grounds. Wonderful hummingbirds, such as Long-tailed Sylph and Chestnut-breasted Coronet made their way onto the list.

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Another excellent day, and it wasn’t finished yet. After dinner we were off for some night birding, out at the Guacamayos Ridge. Staying in the car park, in the pitch black, our guide skillfully persuaded a White-throated Screech-Owl to make an appearance, and then found us an Andean Potoo, illuminated in a spot lamp and able to be watched through the telescope. It was a magical sight as its eyes shone from the forest. Very memorable.

Night birding at the Guacamayos Ridge

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

The High Paramo

Monday 26 November 2007. Ecuador.

We had an excellent first day, birding the paramo habitat of the Antisana Ecological Reserve and the Papallacta Pass, and a very comfortable night at Guango Lodge. The next day we were to return to Papallacta, looking for some very special birds, but first (and before breakfast!) we were going to walk the trails around Guango. It was a damp and misty morning and we were glad of our warmer clothing when we set out.

Misty morning at Guango

It was a slowish start to the birding, but the trails were good, with Plushcap, Black-capped and Black-eared Hemispingus, Stripe-headed Brush-Finch and an assortment of other birds seen well. Back at the lodge, we spent a little more time with those busy hummingbird feeders.

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That Sword-billed Hummingbird really is the most ridiculous sight!

Sword-billed Hummingbird (photo by Mark)

All too soon, we had to be on the road again, and retracing our steps to the Papallacta Pass. We’d travelled across this yesterday, but today we were to take a small side road, rocky and rugged, which led up to some radio antennae and, at over 13,000 ft, would be the highest point of our tour. It was misty, the cloud was low and there was a brisk wind- so it was hard to see far.

The target bird here was Rufous-bellied Seedsnipe. A resident bird of the very high grasslands, this was a known spot for them. They would be difficult to see, however, despite being a bulky little bird, because of their cryptic colouring against the browns and greys of the grasses and the prevailing low clouds. Scott set to, with a will, leaping from tussock to tussock in search of them. The three of us in the tour group moved around much more slowly and wheezed a lot. Scott, being rather younger than the rest of us and already acclimated by living in Quito, had the advantage of us, there, so we were happy to leave the hard work to him. I have never felt my age quite as much as I did up that mountain (and I wasn’t THAT old, then!). Scott worked hard, we did what we could but, unfortunately, we didn’t see the Seedsnipe-it is still on our wanted list. Maybe one day, but I hate to think what we’d feel like now, 12 years later (and older!), up that mountain and trying to move around.

Scott, being impossibly active and looking for Rufous-bellied Seedsnipe!

Still, all was not lost. On the way up, as we left the tree line, we’d found Tawny Antpitta-it’s always a treat to see any bird with ‘Ant’ in the name.

Tawny Antpitta (photo by Mark)

A Brazilian Cottontail Rabbit was an unexpected find. This species, also called Tapeti, is apparently composed of many subspecies, and it may be that some of these will soon be considered separate full species. If so, this is most likely Sylvilagus andinus (presumably the Andean Cottontail). These animals are nocturnal, usually only seen after dusk or at dawn-maybe the gloom of the low cloud had confused it?

Andean (Brazilian) Cottontail Rabbit (photo by Mark)

The clouds had finally parted and we were able to see the views-stunning! I like moorland scenery (coming, as I do, from the North of England, where moorland is pretty common) but this was something else. I don’t think I’ll ever forget it.

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Our next stop was the Hot Springs Road. Papallacta is apparently famous for its volcanic hot springs, with water heated from below the Volcan Antisana. In fact, there are warm and hot water pools that visitors can relax in, alongside a more modern-looking thermal spa. Its an easy day trip from Quito. We were not destined to soak away the disappointment of the Seedsnipe dip in hot water, though. The road to the springs was a good, relatively easily accessible birding area, and we were going to make the most of it. The rather bumpy road led up to a slightly higher elevation where we found Black-chested Mountain-Tanager and Red-crested Cotinga-always good to get a Cotinga. Shining Sunbeam hummingbirds (what a great name!) were fairly common on the way up and a Black Flowerpiercer was seen on the way down. Blue-backed Conebill was pretty spectacular and more Tawny Antpittas were in evidence. Great birding, if not many photo ops.

We were now heading to our third accommodation in Ecuador, but on the way we took a little detour to the Rio Quijos to look at a family of Torrent Ducks. I was really looking forwards to seeing these birds and they didn’t disappoint. They live on fast-flowing white water, diving for invertebrate food, and the males have stripy black and white heads with red bills, very striking. We were very pleased to have found them.

On to our accommodation, where we were going to stay at for three nights. It was a chance to settle down a little, after a hectic couple of days, and maybe even unpack a little. This was the Cabanas San Isidro, a small lodge on the lower slopes of the eastern Andes. Suddenly, the temperature was going to get warmer and we might be able to put the raincoats away. As usual, we arrived as dusk was falling, ready to book into our chalet-style accommodation. An individual cabin, own bathroom, sitting area and a small verandah overlooking the forest-very nice indeed. What with 80 bird species for the day, good food (involving vegetables, which is always a challenge for Mark), comfortable beds and a whole new area to bird, it had got to be good!

Cameras:
Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Andes and Amazon

Saturday 24 November-Sunday 25 November 2007. Ecuador.

We don’t do much guided birding. For us, a lot of the fun is in working it out for ourselves, so our holidays have been largely self-organised and self-guided, with the exception of the odd day guide, here and there. Mark, in particular, has never been nervous of hiring a car and heading out into the unknown. In fact, I recently worked out that we have hired cars in at least 18 different countries, only really baulking in India (where the cost of taxis was so low-and the risk of wandering cattle so high-that it didn’t seem worth it), Brazil and Ecuador, where we had plumped for a fully guided tour. The reason? This tour had a bit of everything, from the high paramo (grasslands) of the Andes to a lodge on a tributary of the Amazon (hence the name, ‘Andes and Amazon’ tour), thus offering lots of different birding habitats without the hassle of getting ourselves about. The tour company, Tropical Birding, was actually based in Ecuador so it also seemed like a good way of supporting more local tourism. What’s not to like?

A snowy Montreal, from the plane

We flew out of Montreal on a snowy Saturday (we’d just had our first winter snowfall, but that didn’t bother Montreal airport, which is used to that sort of thing), travelling Air Canada to Miami and then American Airways on to Quito. We arrived early evening, as it was getting dark, and were met by Ricardo, a very friendly courier who transferred us to an overnight accommodation in Quito, the pleasant Hostel de la Rabida. We were to meet up with the rest of the tour group on the next morning, and head out on our adventure. We were very excited.

We were also a little nervous. Quito is very high, 9350 ft above sea level on the slopes of a volcano in the Andes mountains. It is the second-highest capital city in the world (La Paz, in case you were wondering), and people have suffered from altitude sickness (a potentially fatal malady) visiting here. In addition, our travels on this trip would take us even higher. neither of us knew if we would be prone to altitude sickness (there is no real way to know, in advance) so we would have to keep an eye out for symptoms. So far, so good, however; there were no issues in Quito, which boded well for the rest of the trip. It would be an early start the next day, so an early night and a good sleep was the best plan.

The next morning we were picked up, bright and early, by a small minivan, driven by the ever-obliging Luis and containing our guide, Scott (a young American birder) and the sole other member of the tour, so far, another American called Jim. A further member was going to join us later in the tour. It was a nice intimate tour group so we were guaranteed lots of attention by the guide.

We were heading east, up through parts of the Antisana Ecological Reserve, and an Andean pass, called Papallacta. On the lower slopes, we birded along the road and in agricultural land, finding Giant Hummingbird and Curve-billed Tinamou. Andean Condors (a Condor moment-now that reference is aging me!) were seen on the way up. A bit of a surprise was a Great Horned Owl, sitting on a broken cactus and ignoring us. Even more exciting were several Ecuadorian Hillstars, tiny hummingbirds that seem to live on rocks!

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Male Ecuadorian Hillstar-on a rock!

Other birds seen included Cinerous Harrier, Black-chested Buzzard-Eagle, Carunculated Caracara and several American Kestrels of the Ecuadorian race. It was all going very well.

Black-chested Buzzard-Eagle (photo by Mark)

There were lots of high paramo countryside, with stops for birding. It wasn’t that warm, despite being in the tropics, but 10,000 ft-plus above sea level does that for you. We’d remembered to pack a variety of clothing, so it wasn’t too bad, and the scenery was stunning.

Doesn’t that just make you feel you are up with the clouds?
As we got higher, the agricultural land ended and the high grasslands began for real. There was a lake, apparently popular with anglers and that has a few viewing points for specialist waterbirds, like Silvery Grebe, Yellow-billed Pintail, Andean Coot and Andean Teal. Unfortunately, we didn’t come across Andean Ruddy Duck. Crossing the paramo towards the lake, necessarily slowly since it was getting more difficult to breath in these more rarefied elevations, we did flush a single Black-faced Ibis. Mark, the larophile, was particularly pleased to find Andean Gull. You see the common theme coming out here? Andean-we were really in the Andes, not something we’d ever been able to say before!

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Stout-billed Cinclodes were common, a lone Aplomado Falcon ate something on the floor at 200m range and a single Andean Lapwing, hiding from the wind, was a nice sighting.

Birding the paramo

On one occasion, the van rounded a corner to find this Culpeo, or Andean Fox, standing four-square and staring us down. It was wary, but allowed a few distant photos before disappearing into the grasses at the side of the road.

Culpeo (photo by Mark)

Eventually we reached our overnight accommodation, the homely and charming Guango Lodge. It was getting dark when we arrived, a bit cold and starved, and ready for mugs of excellent hot chocolate! It was still possible to see the hummingbird feeders at the front of the lodge, through the gathering gloom of a tropical dusk, and they were hopping. Amongst others, we saw Sword-billed Hummingbird (ridiculous looking!), Mountain Velvetbreast, Collared Inca, White-bellied Woodstar, Gorgetted Woodstar, Long-tailed Sylph, Tyrian Metaltail, Glowing Puffleg, Tourmaline Sunangel, Chestnut-breasted Coronet, Speckled Hummingbird and Buff-winged Starfrontlet. What wonderful names, too.

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It had been an excellent first day, 70 species seen, despite the bleak and rather inhospitable habitat. We were to be one night in Guango and another day in the paramo, and were looking forwards to the experience. Apart from a little breathlessness at the highest elevations, we had no ill effects, so it looked like altitude sickness would not be a problem-although I was reserving judgement on that until we had visited our highest point tomorrow; the radio antennae on the Papallacta Pass, over 13,000ft high. That would be the ultimate test!

Who doesn’t like a Llama to finish?

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Sandra-Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7
Mark-Canon EOS Digital Rebel XT with 100-300 mm lens

Amazon Lite

29-30 November 2007. Ecuador.

Ecuador-I think this trip is right up there in the ‘exotic’ list! It was a 16 day tour (24 November-09 December) and our only birding trip, to date, that was guided almost throughout. Usually we like to do our own thing, but this time we opted for a 12 day tour by Tropical Birding, called the Andes and Amazon tour, and ‘did our own thing’ by adding on a few more days at the renowned Tandayapa Bird Lodge before heading home to Montreal. The itinerary was excellent; starting at Quito, we headed up into the Andes, to the Antisana and the Papallacta Pass (12,000 ft), before descending to the Rio Napo, a tributary of the Amazon, for several nights at Sacha Lodge, a wonderful place, deep in the rainforest. For this post, I’m going to share the fun of getting to Sacha!

We had had an excellent time in the mountain regions, and lots of good birding, staying at a couple of nice lodges and being ferried around by Luis in his little minivan. Our American guide, Scott, who was living in Ecuador at the time, was very knowledgeable and got us on to a lot of birds. There were only a couple of other birders on the trip, so it wasn’t too difficult to see everything. Late afternoon on 29 November, it was time to say farewell to Luis at the edge of the Napo and pick up the first of many boats. In the Amazon basin, the rivers are definitely the primary way to get around and we were not to get into a wheeled vehicle again for 6 days.

The boats have a shallow draught, because the river is shallow and silty. There are lots of sandbanks, which tend to move about, thus the boats have to wend their way down the river, avoiding the sandbars-not great if you tend to seasickness! We were heading for an overnight stop at a lodge on the edge of the Napo, called La Casa Del Suizo, or ‘Amazon Lite’, as Scott described it.

It was dusk as we arrived, disembarking onto a covered flight of stairs that led upwards into the lodge itself. Dinner was to be taken here and then a good night’s sleep, as we were to be heading out very early in the morning-birders don’t do lie-ins!

The next morning we were able to better appreciate the area around La Casa Del Suizo. There was a small village on the riverside, lots of boats, early morning fishermen, birds whizzing past-lots of good stuff. Breakfast was extremely early, and there was even time for a little local birding, before we assembled by the pool for the next part of the trip. We were able to admire a couple of captive parrots whilst we waited for everyone to assemble. The breakfast area, which had been deserted earlier, was now full of tourists enjoying their relaxed start to the day, dressed in colourful leisurewear and looking a bit bemused at the ‘khaki army’ (or at least platoon), heading off downriver at this unearthly hour.

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I knew there was another boat involved (in fact there were to be three boats before we arrived at Sacha), but I wasn’t prepared for this one:

My ‘Boat From Hell’

I’m not the world’s most confident boater, but I’d been fine yesterday, because we had been sitting down in the boat, on seats fixed to the vessel. On this boat, and in an effort to make it more comfortable for us, they had placed canvas deckchairs in a line. These were not fixed down and we ended up sitting above the gunwales of the boat. I was not happy and it only got worse as we set off on the meandering trip-we were still avoiding those sandbars! Mark was fine, and the rest of the tour group kept stiff upper lips, but I was a nervous wreck by the time we reached our first stop, some islands in the middle of the river where we were to disembark and do some birding.

On Board

I really don’t know why I panicked so badly, the river was hardly deep even if I had fallen in, and Piranhas are pretty scarce. I was dreading getting back on board so Mark had a quiet word with Scott and I was able to sit on the fixed bench seat at the back. That was fine, no issues with that, and my heart rate was almost back to normal by the time we reached our next destination, El Coca.

El Coca, more properly Puerto Francisco de Oreilana, is a bit of a frontier town, and is where the planes from Quito land. We were to wait here for a plane load of additional Sacha Lodge visitors who were coming in the easy way. The promenade along the river was good for birding, and there was a small colony of rescued Capuchin monkeys living in the trees.

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Soon we were all assembled and we boarded the next boat for the trip to Sacha. This one had sensible fixed seating and I was perfectly ok in it. It was called ‘Pirana’, so perhaps those Piranha fish are more common than I’d thought!

The boat docked at the edge of the river, but there was no sign of the lodge itself. That was because it was a 1 km walk along a boardwalk, followed by a paddle across a deep, dark lake away! We set out along the boardwalk, having let the rest of the group forge on ahead, because we were to bird our way over to the last boat for today and we were taking our time. Our luggage had been carried off for us by our very attentive lodge staff, what luxury. In fact, everything was to be done for us in the next few days; the lodge has a staff to visitor ratio of about 3:1, and it shows! We were to become very familiar with the boardwalk during our stay, and there was always good birding, and some interesting animals, along its length.

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Eventually, we reached another boat dock, and our last boat of the day, a dug-out canoe! Everybody and everything arriving at Sacha has to cross Lake Pilchicocha by paddling these canoes, including all luggage and all supplies. It makes it feel very isolated and very special, especially when you realise that the food and service at the other end is second to none! Every day during our stay we were to get in and out of these canoes as we went birding around the lake and along the river. Strangely, these too did not bother me at all, even though the seats were not fixed into the boats, because I was sitting very low and below the gunwales. I think that Scott, our guide, and Mark were relieved to see that it wasn’t an issue-it would have got very wearing had I had a problem with it for the rest of the stay!

After a gentle 10 minute paddle across the lake (the lodge staff did the paddling), we approached a thatched building with a deck area and entered a narrow channel that led to the lodge proper, a very welcome sight. Beautifully built from wooden vines and thatch, the lodge buildings were all on stilts and each cabin was connected to the dining room/bar by covered boardwalks. Our cabin was located at the end of one of these walkways, with a view into the depths of the rainforest. It all felt remote and romantic, and quite unlike anywhere we had been before. Wonderful birds, wildlife and scenery awaited us at Sacha, but for now we were glad to settle in and explore the lodge and its grounds. Sacha Lodge was truly a once in a lifetime experience!

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Camera: Panasonic Lumix DMC-FZ7