A trip to the Fraser River Estuary
On a recent trip to the extreme south west of British Columbia I had the pleasure of observing a great many species of migratory bird, as well as some resident raptors that call this landscape home. For those who don't know, the Fraser Valley Estuary of British Columbia is a world renowned birding spot. This unique habitat of tidal salt marsh provides a critical wintering ground for many shorebirds as well as a large host of birds of prey. An estimated 1.7 million birds visit this region annually, making it western Canada's most productive site for birds. Couple all this with its close proximity to Vancouver and you have an amazingly accessible wildlife hotspot.
I consider myself extremely lucky to have been raised in North Vancouver, a quick hour's drive from the Fraser River Estuary. I live elsewhere in the province now, but my years of experience in the region have allowed me to find some incredible spots to seek out some incredible birds. From local churches to the expansive coastline of the Pacific Ocean, there are few places in this area that are void of bird life.
My journey started along the coastline of Surrey, British Columbia. Recent reports of the Snow Bunting drew me in one early, fair weathered morning. Although this species frequently visits the Lower Mainland in the winter I haven't made the trek out to see them in previous years. I knew I wanted to check this species off of my life list well before I planned this visit, and thankfully I was able to do so quite early in the day. A pair of the birds spent their morning grazing a juniper bush near the shore, and to make things even better the birds were very docile. This allowed me to get close for some nice shots with the blue of the ocean as a backdrop.
From there I journeyed to White Rock, home of Canada's longest pier. Surf Scoters and seagulls call this place their home, but I found myself enthralled by the iridescent beauty of the Rock Pigeon. It seems that most people turn a blind eye to this species, likely because they've earned a sort of "pest" like status. While it's true that they are far from uncommon, these birds are remarkably beautiful when you take the time to appreciate them. Consider further that they're intelligent enough to be domesticated and perform tasks for humans and you have quite the special bird. Indeed these animals have served us well over the years, flying important messages high over the battlefields of the World Wars.
Next I turned my eyes further west. Time to visit Delta, home to a staggering amount of birds as well as some incredible birding sites. No trip to Delta is complete without visiting the George C. Reifel Migratory Bird Sanctuary. This place is known to yield some incredible finds, although this is surely thanks in part to it's popularity. There are few places I can think of that are more well known and visited than this critical layover site for countless species. In summer the trails here are thick with birdsong, and come winter time a seriously impressive number of owls can be spotted here. I have other plans for this place however. You see, this park is also home to a massive number of waterfowl. Moreover, a series of trails in the middle of the park allow you to get right up to the shore of some sloughs, packed to the brim with all sorts of ducks. It's here that I've had the most success photographing ducks from the surface of the water, thanks to the accessibility and habituation of so many migratory species of duck.
To wrap up my exciting day of birding I journeyed to the expansive salt marshes of the Fraser River Delta. In the past I have had remarkable encounters here, sighting almost every species of BC owl at one point or another. Today I would have luck observing Barn Owls, Great Horned Owls and the newly arrived Short-Eared Owl.
Short-Eared Owls are some of my favourite to photograph. They're active during the day which means one can observe them on the hunt much easier than their nocturnal cousins. I came to this locale with the idea of capturing a SEO in flight, backdropped by the distant mountains of Washington state. Thankfully I was able to do so, and still spend a fair bit of time watching the owls fly around in the distance.