After walking the trails, I took a break near a mountain stream. The ever-present Wrens, ミソサザイ were busy feeding chicks in a nest under a tree trunk.
female
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After walking the trails, I took a break near a mountain stream. The ever-present Wrens, ミソサザイ were busy feeding chicks in a nest under a tree trunk.
female
Every spring I visit this mountain, where I can see eagles and summer birds. This time there were no eagles for me and very few other birds. Walking the trails I could hear the calls of flycatchers, thrushes, cuckoos etc, but very few came close.
Down in the valley some Jays, カケス were flying around the foliage. I could hear them and see them, but it was so hard to take a picture.
I felt that I had not seen enough waders yet. In Saga I had a bit more luck, but I still missed out on many common migrators, like Ruffs, Godwits and Broad-billed Sandpipers.
The season is over. For me it ended way too soon. What is still left in Imazu?
One Redshank, アカアシシギ behind a Greenshank, アオアシシギ