Category Archives: Year 9

Piping Plover Migration Distance!

How does 1,422 miles sound for a migration distance? Of course this assumes this specific individual bird in question flies in a straight line between Bismarck, North Dakota and Bald Point State Park on the Gulf Coast in Florida (doubtful).

Yesterday I heard from the US Fish and Wildlife Service. The Piping Plover I photographed two weeks ago on that Florida beach is at least eight years old! Given very few Piping Plovers survive past five years, this bird is a senior citizen just like me. Remember, the Piping Plover is a “threatened and endangered” bird species. (my original post)

Here is some text from the email sent to me by the US Fish and Wildlife Service:

“Thank you for reporting the banded piping plover! T14 was banded as an adult on the Missouri River near Bismarck, ND June 2014.  We observed it on the breeding grounds through 2018 in a similar area.  It was first observed at Bald Point State Park in Florida its first winter after banding.”

And two more photographs of this individual Piping Plover … one new, and one showing the band. Hearing from the US Fish and Wildlife Service made my day. Even Molly who is not a birder was impressed with both the age of this little guy, and the length of its trips.

John Beargrease Sled Dog Race 2022

Before there were roads on the North Shore, and after the winter shipping season on Lake Superior ended each year due to ice, there was John Beargrease!

“For almost twenty years, between 1879 and 1899, John Beargrease and his brothers delivered the mail between Two Harbors and Grand Marais by sled dog team. With the limited equipment available and loads weighing as much as 700 lbs. The trip was made once a week…an incredible feat for one man to accomplish especially when you consider the constant range of altitude along the shore.” (read more via JohnBeargrease.Com)

Now each winter the sled dog race marathon honors this Anishinabe Native American. This afternoon the race started in rural Duluth. In a few days the marathon will end after 400 miles … up the shore of Lake Superior on the Grand Portage Indian Reservation (this tribe is the major sponsor of the race). The mushers are both male and female, and there is only “one race” (not one for men, and one for women).

Molly and I watched the mushers and their teams for two hours late this morning. Although the trail itself is packed, once you step even inches to the side one is in thigh deep snow! A great time! All of these photos were captured using a wide angle, non telephoto lens. I am standing within a foot of the trail.

Two Different Sled Dog Teams (maximize these photos to get the full effect)

Jennifer Freking: #9

Alice White: #2

A Short Video (50 seconds … slomo of final team)(link for email subscribers)

Sunset Snowy Owl Take-Off on the Arctic Riviera

After six days of severe cold (well below zero) and high winds, the weather moderated. Although it was supposed to be cloudy yesterday afternoon, life was good and the skies cleared. I went looking for Snowy Owls. Right before sunset I found an owl on a HUGE snow pile. The sunset was magical. The Snowy actually flew right by me at eye level only five yards away when it took off for the evening hunt. As it passed my spot, it glanced over at me and then disappeared over a small hill. Wow! It was a Snowy Owl treat I will always remember.

Pre-Sunset … from an oblique angle to the sun

Post-Sunset … directly in line with the sun beneath the horizon (you can actually see the owl kicking up some snow as it lifts off)