Southern
Ecuador
Nov. 3-18, 2007
- Trip Report
Sat.,
Nov. 3 Guayaquil / Cerro Blanco
Before starting our journey, several members of the group had arrived
early to explore Guayaquil. Ralph, Regina and John thoroughly enjoyed
time spent on the Malacon, a waterfront development project completed
in the year 2000, designed to revitalize the city. They described
a beautiful botanical garden, interesting architecture, and lots of
activity by locals and tourists alike. They also explored several
museums, raving about the anthropological museum in particular. Today
we offered a birding ‘add-on’ in which we ventured north
of the city to Cerro Blanco, a small nature reserve on lands of an
international cement company in the Chongon Hills. With Francisco
(“Pancho”) Ortiz we walked several stretches of the entry
road, and then a trail through beautiful tropical dry forest. On the
west side of the Andes it was the still very much the dry season;
actually a drought as the Humboldt Current had not yet turned, and
they’d experienced little rain. Several trees were at the peak
of bloom: Erythrina, Bombax and the bright yellow Polopolo (Cochlospermum
vitifolium) to name a few. We were all enchanted with the Ceibo trees
(Ceiba trichistandra), native to Ecuador and Peru), now leafless.
Standing naked, they exposed the beauty of form, accented by a deep
green color in the trunk which further emphasizes them to dominate
the landscape like oddly inflated statues.
Right
from the start we got into interesting birds; a Black-billed Peppershrike,
Blue-crowned Motmot, Yellow-tailed Oriole, and the beautiful Scarlet-backed
Woodpecker. Ralph spotted a Coatimundi crossing a gully below the
trail, just after we admired a large seating area designed for school
groups, rimmed by displays on local birds and mammals. As a raptor
specialist, Linda had her eyes to the sky and today she found a prize,
the endemic Gray-back Hawk was circling above a small pond in the
streambed, carrying a snake in its talons. We got lovely views as
it circled higher and higher, getting lost in the company of vultures.
A mixed flock in the dense brush on the return segment of our loop
trail brought us good views of Plain Antvireo, Long-billed
Gnatwren
and Tropical Gnatcatcher. At lunch we relaxed in the shade, though
a good breeze and cloud cover made the day very pleasant throughout.
Adian, a smiling young PhD candidate working here, exchanged notes
with Pancho on birds; then offered to take us to a territory of Elegant
Crescent-chest nearby. We waited for him in a small garden, happy
to sit among flowers, admiring Thick-billed Euphonias in one of the
small trees. To our surprise a rust-colored gem popped down from the
sky, to sit and stare at us from a prominent horizontal branch –
a Western Peruvian Pygmy Owl – wow! We had no luck with the
Elegant Crescent-chest, but consolation was great views of Black-capped
Sparrow and Ecuadoran Trogon. With 48 species seen, we were off to
a great start! Dinner in the hotel’s 1825 Dining Room, commemorating
the meeting of San Martin and Bolivar was delicious; a celebration
of our trip commencing.
Sun.,
Nov. 4 Guayaquil / Manglares Churute / Buenaventura
We started the morning with an unplanned walk on the Malecon of Guayaquil,
as Peg had not read the instructions before closing the safe door
on her valuables, and we had to wait for the maintenance man to come
to the rescue. As Regina noted, ‘we each have a chit now Peg!’
It was a fine morning, the Malecon as clean as could be after a busy
Saturday night. Ecuador’s military elite training ship, a gorgeous
elaborate schooner was in port for today for the following two weeks,
and the crew was up early taking their orders. The ocean tide was
out as we looked off to the colorful homes of Las Penas historic hillside
district; in the mudflats we found Black-necked Stilt, Spotted Sandpiper
and Yellow-crowned Night-Heron. Leaving Guayaquil (happily with documents
and money after success in opening the safe), we drove south through
agricultural areas where bananas, cocoa, teak, sugar cane and other
crops seemed to be prospering. Passing through Naranjal, we drove
in and out of dozens of fancy horses with riders decked out for a
rodeo and parade. We had a great time watching them and trying to
snap some quick photos.
We
spent our morning, ending with a picnic lunch at Manglares Churute
Reserve, where we walked through tropical dry forest to a lake filled
with aquatic vegetation. The birding was excellent all around, and
we found several groups of Horned Screamers, quite a striking species.
As we approached the lagoon they demonstrated their namesake sounds.
The expansive lagoon also held dozens of Purple Gallinule, both Least
and Pied-billed Grebe and a large group of Black-bellied Whistling
Duck, always a treat to find. We saw distant Central American Howler
Monkeys, and sorted through myriad smaller birds from colorful Vermilion
Flycatchers to trees full of ‘little brown jobs’ of several
varieties. A Western Peruvian Pygmy Owl was seen again today, and
a real hit were the bright red-breasted Peruvian Meadowlarks.
The
afternoon was travel time, about four hours to our turn off for Buenaventura.
We had a wonderful driver in Jhofre, who expertly wove through traffic
and navigated often challenging roads. We made it to the reserve just
before dark, in time to find a Blue-crowned Motmot just out of the
van, and to be amazed by intense activity of hummingbirds at the feeders.
Dinner was delicious fresh fish, a garlic vegetable soup, small delicious
potatoes and vegetables. After a full day, we filled in our fast-growing
bird list and turned in to bed.
Mon.,
Nov. 5 Buenaventura Jocotoco Reserve
Our day spent at Buenaventura was quite extraordinary, beginning with
a dawn march down to see the Long-wattled Umbrellabird. We met for
coffee while it was still dark, then listened to all the dawn calls
as light emerged. We went directly to a known lek site, but only our
guide from the lodge was able to see one of these odd looking creatures
as it called like a moaning cow from its high canopy perch before
it flew off to feed. In consolation, we watched a mixed flock for
some time, pulling out Plain Antvireo. Olive-striped Flycatcher and
Tawny-crowned Pygmy Tyrant. Once our steep trail topped out on the
main road back to the lodge, we walked through an almost constant
flow of birds, finding Orange-banded Flycatcher, Slate-colored Grosbeak,
Swallow Tanager, Club-winged Manakin, many Lemon-rumped Tanager and
more. It was really hard to keep on track for breakfast, but hot coffee,
hot breakfast and the comfort of chairs was most welcome by this time.
A veritable bird parade continued through breakfast, as the feeders
were full of fresh fruit, drawing in Pale-mandibled Aracari –
as many as five of these colorful–billed toucan relatives on
one feeding tray! There were day-glow Green Honeycreepers, and hummingbirds
one brighter than the next – Violet-bellied Hummingbird, Green-crowned
Woodnymph, White-necked Jacobin, Green
Thorntail,
and Green-crowned Brilliant to name a few. Peg had made a ‘cheat
sheet’ of what to expect, and we slowly worked through it, making
sure we saw them all. Mid-morning we headed out in the van for the
upper entrance to the reserve, and an area of forest where the rare
El Oro Parakeet had just completed its annual nesting cycle and we
hoped to find them with fledglings. We were fortunate to see and hear
a pair in fight, but were not successful finding them perched for
better inspection. There were a number of parrot species using the
rich forest; we scoped Bronze-winged and Rose-faced Parrots, both
lovely in their own right. A flock of Red-masked Parakeet came over,
but we had to be content with our fly-by El Oro Parakeets for today.
Several
times during the day we found the endemic Gray-backed Hawk, which
had a habit of perching atop prominent bromeliad clad trees or stumps,
affording us splendid views. Ralph spotted one that flew into a near
vertical cliff and perched, spreading its wings to mantle over what
we figured was prey. A third individual was perched low, again on
a large tank bromeliad; and it was a thrill to see this hawk so well.
We also saw Roadside Hawk perched and flying, and listened to its
shrill whistling call. Lunch was at a worker’s cabin where we
had a good view of several patches of forest; the gentleman caring
for young trees for the reserve’s reforestation project told
us the El Oro Parakeets had been there at 8:00 AM that day. As we
relaxed the almost constant calls of Golden-headed Quetzal kept us
alert, but almost eluded us. We watched one, then the other of a pair
across the road below us and up a small gully. Peg urged us on to
actually find them, and we were rewarded by scope views of this incredibly
beautiful species, as well as a bonus species, when several Crimson-rumped
Toucanets came into view. John found a Common Bush Tanager, and Peg
spotted a Pacific Tuftedcheek, which cooperated by flying into the
scope view of our quetzal. Views of mountains in the background with
misty ‘neblina’ clouds rolling in and out, created a stunning
background to our bird watching. We also spotted a number of beautiful
plants in bloom, several of them epiphytes. Vinicio and Peg had promised
all a break, though driving home it was hard not to stop for Pacific
Parrotlet, Saffron Finch, Orange-billed Sparrow and other species
by the road. On such a lovely day, Peg was still keen to explore,
and got out to stroll about two miles, or half the entrance road home,
birding at leisure. Others enjoyed time for a hot shower, watching
the feeders, and reading in our cozy cabins.
Dinner
was served with gracious presentation quite amazing for such a remote
location.
Vanesa, our cook and Narcisa her helper, along with Baldomira our
local guide could not have been more helpful. We invited a newly arrived
volunteer here to start research with Leo and Artemio, the biologists.
He would sleep in a tent near a Golden-plumed Parakeet site for the
better part of a month to take data on the nesting cycle. He joined
us after dinner to venture out for night birds, and we were all richly
rewarded with fine views of Spectacled Owl – what a treat!
Tues.
Nov. 6 Buenaventura Jocotoco Reserve
We woke this morning a bit earlier to try again for the Long-wattled
Umbrellabird, one of Earth’s most unlikely creatures with its
exaggerated appearance. This time we drove up to the start of the
trail, and went directly to where one of the guards had watched the
male come in to sleep the night previous. In the dawn light we heard
him calling his strange hollow sound, like someone blowing over the
rim of a bottle. He must have been intent on feeding, or needing to
fly a long way off, as Peg caught the silhouette of him flying away
just as we got to the lek area. Song Wrens dueted us as we made our
way back up the trail; patient John and Vinicio got a glimpse of it
leaving, and also found us a Streak-headed Flycatcher. We decided
to walk back to breakfast, Nancy pronouncing to all with much agreement
that “downhill was good!” We had several mixed flocks
to work through, and another good look at the range-
restricted
Orange-banded Flycatcher. The Toco Toucan was waiting for us back
at the breakfast area, or rather for his bananas and melon, which
he accepted with relish when the staff filled the feeder trays. What
a joy to have breakfast with so many birds! The lodge has a comfortable
outside dining area that is covered, and the hummingbirds never cease
their activity, sometimes ten or more crowding onto a feeder. We spent
the rest of the morning driving a loop road on our side of the canyon
on which our cabins were perched, traveling up in elevation towards
the area used by El Oro Parakeets. We got out exploring several locations,
finding Tri-colored Brush Finch, Orange-banded Flycatcher, Ochraceous
Attilla, White-bearded Manakin and other species. Views across the
valley were splendid; time passed quickly before returning to the
lodge for lunch.
Early
afternoon there was time to relax, catch up on notes, and around 3:00
pm Vinicio did a small workshop on hummingbird identification, going
over the fine points of the fifteen species we had been watching these
last two days. Late afternoon we had a date with the Long-wattled
Umbrellabird, this time successful! We hiked down the trail, got into
positions to view just below the lek site, and Valdomiro, our local
guide from the Buenaventura staff, went over to the other site just
to make sure, knowing he could radio back if we spotted the birds.
About ten minutes after five, this improbable, large woodpecker-sized
black bird flew in; we gasped. Just above us on a horizontal branch,
we could clearly see his pompadour hairdo, and long feathered wattle
that hung well below the branch when he was upright. He looked around
and started to preen, fluffing up the feathers of its wattle. The
feathers took on the character of a boa scarf worn by a flirtatious
woman. Rain broke our reverie of studying this amazing bird; we quickly
headed for cover, looking back from another vantage point down the
trail to see this male Long-wattled Umbrellabird vigorously taking
a shower, fluffing up wing and tail feathers and shaking its outrageous
wattle. Two of our party had elected not to try this third visit;
so John’s rendition of the display at dinner, complete with
vocalizations and umbrella imitation was priceless! Dinner tonight
was by candlelight, as electricity in this part of the province was
cut off – not to return before our next day departure. Luckily
the lodge was prepared with a backup of propane so we still had hot
water and the kitchen had power for cooking, so our only inconvenience
was the lack of lighting. The staff here was very gracious and remained
undaunted by such challenge.
Wed.,
Nov. 7 Buenaventura Jocotoco Reserve
John came up to the breakfast area early. With thick fog all around,
the hummingbirds were anxious for the morning food, and let him stand
almost touching them – incredible! We packed up our things,
and headed out for a real adventure in mountain driving, taking a
dirt road for at least 40 miles of our way to Loja and on to Vilcabamba.
It was mainly a day of travel, with several adventures woven into
the miles. We joked that we had a tour of Ecuadorian gas stations,
as somehow our fueling and bathroom breaks were not well timed, and
we hop scotched in and out of several in rapid succession. Still,
these breaks gave us a chance to interact with locals, smell the wonderful
street food, pet cute puppies, and to read bulletins about local horse
shows, markets, concerts or other events. From one of our stations
we spotted Gray-cheeked Parakeets and Peruvian Meadowlark.
We
crossed a rugged pass through an arid landscape of serious vertical
measure; more than once we marveled at Jhofre’s excellent driving
skills. On the other side of the pass, we found ourselves down in
a fertile river valley of the inter-Andean plateau where we relaxed
over lunch at Catamayo. We chose a restaurant on the square where
we discovered some wonderful local dishes, such as humitas. Ralph
was a master at finding what anyone in the group needed; while on
the square of this small town we checked out the Farmacias, found
double A batteries, a bakery and the local ATM.
We
had planned on birding at higher elevation paramo at the Cajanuma
entrance of Podocarpus National Park this afternoon, but our van had
other ideas. It shed a piece of the radiator hose and the overheated
van stopped completely as we lumbered up a particularly steep section
of the pass. With Jhofre and Vinicio’s skills at fixing things,
it was soon patched up, and we poured all the water we had into the
radiator to creep into Loja, where we could top off the water and
get proper hose fixings. What to do to ease our angst? Snacks. This
group could really get into snacks; we soon settled into favorites
– plantain chips, cookies with dark chocolate, Ralph’s
special Belgium chocolates… We enjoyed a bit of touring Loja,
but decided it was too late for much birding, better to forge on and
get to our lodgings in Vilcabamba, the legendary place of eternal
youth; witnessed by a good portion of the population reaching well
beyond 100. We had great hopes for Vilcabamba but found we’d
got there likely a decade too late – its current population
was quasi-international hippies, with hotels and restaurants catering
to the budget hostel crowd. Our hotel was a bit of a refuge, with
a nice garden area home to Loja Hummingbirds. Regina encouraged us
to scout out the local coffee shop and internet, and as always people
watching was fun. The manager of the hotel was entertaining and hospitable;
we enjoyed dinner in the courtyard and diligently recorded our bird
list.
Thurs.,
Nov. 8 Vilcabamba Podocarpus National Park Tapichalaca
What Vilcabamba lacked in authenticity was more than made up by our
morning bird walk. After savoring some delicious coffee in the garden
of our hotel, we ventured out for a few hours to walk up a small canyon,
where the birding turned out to be exceptional. Saffron Finch and
Yellow-tailed Orioles shone in the sun, as did impressive Izcay Zumi
Peak, rising abruptly above this rugged valley. In the canyon we found
a dozen or more Fasciated Wren making a fuss, several families with
begging young and one pair building a nest for another round of breeding.
Flycatchers were well represented; there were Loja Tyrannulets, Bran-colored
Flycatcher and another lightning quick little species – the
Tumbes Tyrannulet. Very close, climbing up dark colored andesitic
(volcanic) soil on one bank of the canyon was a brightly colored bird
showing off its rust and yellow plumage, with bold cheek marks –
a tapaculo relative, the Elegant Crescent-chest! We were all delighted
to see it so well, as this was the bird we had missed in Cerro Blanco..
After
breakfast we packed up and drove through some very complex geography
of the Andes, up and over first a low, and then a high pass, to the
west side of the eastern Cordillera. Centuries of agriculture and
pastoral clearing pursuits left few remaining trees until we got quite
high, then moss-covered odd shaped trees of the elfin forest zone
were numerous. We got out examining the flora as well as the birds,
there were many flowers in bloom, one more lovely and some more odd
than another. At the upper reach of distribution, many of the woody
trees had small, leathery leaves; almost all had a bent and twisted
form. Some were from families we immediately recognized, others were
totally new. We drove on a ways, then stopped again by a lovely waterfall,
to photograph and just take in the scenery of the boundary of Podocarpus
National Park with the Tapichalaca Reserve. We had passed over the
Cordillera Sabanilla in a driving rain, which made us hurry up to
reach our lodgings in a simple but lovely wooden lodge, constructed
on the reserve so people could see this spectacular habitat and its
species in relative comfort. The staff of Casa Simpson welcomed us
in style, scurrying around upon our early arrival to make us tea and
coffee and get us settled into our rooms. The lodge was completely
surrounded by forest – we could not wait to explore. Heavy rain
kept us near the porch and feeders, where an almost completely different
array of hummingbirds awaited us, thank heavens for Peg’s second
‘cheat sheet’. Luckily it quit by 3:30 pm so we could
head out, umbrellas in hand in case it became fickle again.
We
opted for a walk on the road, as the trails would likely be quite
muddy. Several of the group found energies taxed by uphill at these
elevations, so we stopped short at a bus stand, where we found Golden-crowned
Tanager, a stunning species of day-glow colors. Brown-bellied Swallows
appeared to go in and out of nests on the rugged rock slope above
us; as we gazed we heard the call of parakeets. How lucky we were!
Golden-plumed Parakeets have proved to be seasonal at this reserve,
and this was their return day after four months absence! We saw 13
in a tight flock, very vocal, and for a time landing in a tree over
the road. Sadly, we had the scope broken down to avoid a soaking,
and just got it on them as they took off. They continued to screech
and whirl around us on the ridge, but never posed for inspection.
Returning to the lodge, we heard, then through playback got closer
looks at, Chusquea Tapaculo, named after the local variety of bamboo.
We also got the scope on Cinnamon Flycatcher, and got great looks
at Azara’s Spinetail and Lacrimose Mountain Tanager.
Back
at the lodge we gathered around a cozy fire where welcome drinks of
a sugary-rich alcohol awaited us. Anita, the chef, a tremendously
kind and capable woman, prepared us an excellent dinner, and after
our bird tally we headed for deep slumber!
Fri.,
Nov. 9 Jocotoco Antpitta / Tapichalaca Reserve
The signature species of Tapichalaca is a charming, unassuming, nearly
foot-high bird of queer dimension. Its discovery set in motion the
remarkable story of the find of a rare species leading to establishment
of a vital reserve, and then a chain of reserves in other areas of
the country (see www.jocotocofoundation.org for details!). With first
hand observation we found that this large antbird has stoplight white
moustache marks, which stay dull gray in young birds. We saw both
adult and young, with knowledge of successful reproduction a joy we
as we experienced watching ‘Pancho’ and ‘Panchita’
who together proved to us that saving habitat can lead to saving populations.
We even thought with the wad of worms Pancho kept heading off with
he might be starting the subsequent generation.
To
witness this globally endangered, recently rediscovered bird in Ecuador,
we drove dirt roads of the Andes for hours and hours, then at dawn
hiked a mile and a half out a rock lined trail, carefully constructed
by a dedicated Tapichalaca Reserve staff. We pledged silence as we
entered the scene where Franco, a reserve biologist, was carefully
cleaning then cutting up worms. Franco does this everyday, rain or
shine, to acclimate the birds to this ritual and to win their trust.
This way birders can watch silently from the feeding site, where they
can witness this remarkable species without damaging habitat, or affecting
birds by tape playback or other methods needed when searching for
it in the wild. Franco’s voice gives the birds confident direction
and they respond. With ‘Venga, venga, venga Pancho…..’
He invites them repeatedly to come out onto a narrow forest trail,
out of their preferred realm of dense
vegetation.
We spent over an hour with the birds and their diligent guardian.
For a bonus a Chestnut-crowned Antpitta made a shy appearance as well.
Today the weather in this often mist and rain shrouded forest was
on our side – it was a great experience. Sadly it also pushed
first Peg, then several hours later Nancy over the edge; they had
picked up a virus or bacterial infection in the last day and had to
simply head to bed. The others remained vibrant and enjoyed the hummingbird
feeders, where another dozen or more species paraded their colors.
Rain encouraged all to rest in the early afternoon. By late afternoon
it cleared enough to venture out towards Valladolid, a small town
at the bottom of a very long descent. From the van we spotted an immature
Hook-billed Kite, a flock of tanagers, a passing group of White-capped
Parrot, then just past town we found noisy feeding White-eyed Parakeets.
Returning at dusk, those still healthy tried a tape to lure in resident
Lyre-tailed Nightjar, but they were off on other pursuits. After a
full and fulfilling day, they enjoyed dinner, the bird list tally
by the fire, and headed off to pile on blankets in bed!
Sat.,
Nov. 10 Tapichalaca Trails / Podocarpus National Park - Cajanuma /
Copalinga
It rained very hard for much of the night, so we were delighted to
wake to a fine morning. Mist rose from the valley, embracing the mountains
and rising to fill the expansive matrix of river tributaries etched
like an outstretched hand deep between layer after layer of the Andes.
Flame-throated and Amethyst Sunangels battled the far more common
Chestnut-breasted Coronets for control of the feeders; occasionally
a Long-tailed Sylph, Tyrian Metaltail or White-bellied Woodstar would
make an attempt to come in. Peg was revived, but Nancy still needing
rest, so we opted to hike a loop trail for our morning activity before
driving a half day to our next lodge. Ralph won the prize on this
hike, as lingering back he encountered a curious Rufous Antpitta that
crossed the trail right in front of him! Birding was generally quiet,
but we found some prizes such as Black-capped Hemispingus, Rufous
Spinetail feeding a demanding youngster, and Mountain Wren. We headed
out late morning with a box lunch, hoping for good weather as we crossed
back over Sabanilla Pass.
The
pass was misty from intermittent rain, so we opted not to get out
but to drive on towards the Cajunuma entrance to Podocarpus National
Park, where, entering the park, we marveled at higher elevation forests
where trees were festooned with bromeliads and other epiphytes, including
some orchids in bloom. We ate at comfortable covered picnic tables,
listening for possible mountain toucans. We chatted with a nice group
of students from Guayaquil, and then walked the road downhill, with
our van following behind. Our efforts were thwarted by heavy rain
which came quickly, but despite this we enjoyed seeing the habitat
and plant life of the higher reaches of this park. In the van, we
threaded our way down the mountain road to Zamora, a small town of
Spanish legacy; the European influence readily observed in the features
of its residents.
For
a biologist Zamora is Eden, an area of unbroken forest for miles and
miles, abutting Podocarpus National Park, a World Heritage Site. We
stopped at the San Francisco entrance to Podocarpus National Park,
and found a flock with Flame-faced and Beryl-spangled Tanagers –
nice! A very cute Cinnamon Flycatcher perched on the cliff above the
road was an immediate hit, as were White-banded Swallows circling
above. Regina spotted a Scarlet Tanager, a winter migrant much at
home in this forest. We had to pull ourselves away from the stunning
scenery and burst of bird life to get to our lodge by dark. There
Catherine and Boudewijn awaited us with a gracious welcome. We were
delighted with our thoughtfully crafted, most comfortable forest cabins,
a delectable dinner and knowledge that would we wake up in a naturalist’s
paradise!
Sun.,
Nov. 11 Copalinga / Podocarpus National Park: Bombuscaro
We had a leisurely day without much driving, exploring from the lodge
and then walking the trail leading into the Bombuscaro entrance of
Podocarpus National Park. Waking up at Copalinga is a joy, the lyrical
call of Gray Saltator blending with the more familiar House Wren and
decidedly exotic Rufous-breasted Wood Quail. In the open area of the
parking lot ahead of breakfast we watched a Mottle-backed Elaenia
feed a large begging chick and found Chestnut-breasted and Yellow-bellied
Seedeaters, Blue-black Grassquit and Yellow-browned Sparrow in the
open area cleared for parking and a small citrus grove. The real activity
was on the side of the building that held our eating area, in a lovely
covered porch next to an orchid garden. From the veranda the forest
stretches across a valley then up a steep slope, providing a vast
expanse to check for avian wonders large and small. We found a Long-tailed
Tyrant busy feeding along side the migratorial Eastern Wood Pewee,
flocks of rainbow colored tanagers including Blue-headed, Masked,
Scarlet-rumped, Blue-gray (on this side of the Andes sporting white
wing bars) and a very tame Yellow-tufted Woodpecker that came into
the banana feeder for close inspection. It was difficult to tear ourselves
away, but the walk at nearby Bombuscaro was calling.
To our delight, with some searching Peg spotted a pair of Torrent
Duck at a bend of the river some ways downstream from our car park.
We trained the scope on them and Vinicio excitedly said “come
look at the babies!” Three eager striped young scrambled over
the rocks and into the fast moving stream. The family somehow navigated
the maze of immense rock-polished boulders of this often flooded river,
soon floating out of site. Sadly Ralph and Regina were resting soundly
after their bout with the flu-like bug, and they had so wanted to
see this bird! Though we returned twice to try, we did not see them
again, the male with his dapper stripes on white, or the cinnamon
colored female.
For
the rest of the morning we walked up an intriguing forest trail, where
trees towered above us – full of birds! To our delight we came
on a group of thrushes which were harvesting fruit from a tall tree.
There were many Swainson’s and within them a few darker, more
boldly patterned, more locally distributed Maranon Thrush, of which
we finally got a scope view. Further down the trail we found a very
colorful mixed flock, with Orange-eared, Spotted and Golden Tanagers.
Closer in we had a treat – a Yellow-vented Woodpecker at very
close range, feeding in and out of bark and bromeliads that draped
the many trunks and branches. There was so much going on we did not
know where to look, when Vinicio called out to look through the scope.
He had great light on every feather of a Plumbeous Kite; perched on
a dramatic dead tree. John tried to capture this in a photo through
the scope. Another highlight of the walk, further up the trail, was
seeing myriad butterflies near the guard house, taking minerals from
the mud. As we lingered taking photographs, a small flock came in
and we got super looks (much lower) of Paradise Tanager.
Returning
for lunch we were glad to see everyone returning to health, or at
least to a healthy appetite. Katherine had made delicious smoked chicken
curry and trays of meats and cheeses, and salad. After lunch for some
it was nap time, while others lingered on the porch watching birds,
and John found a Common Tody Flycatcher making a nest. Katherine showed
us several new species of hummingbird (Wire-crested Thornbill and
Spangled Coquette) feeding in the hedgerow of purple Vervain. In the
late afternoon we made a run back to check for Torrent Duck for those
that had not seen it, but the river was busy on a sunny Sunday afternoon
when all the locals wanted to go swimming in the fresh clear stream.
Indeed
it was a sunny gorgeous day, and we enjoyed views of palms on the
ridge, puffy clouds, and everywhere the rushing river. We headed through
town, busy after a market, and on to the far edge of town at an airstrip,
which rivaled the center of town as a place to gather, prepare a meal,
discuss a troublesome cow, go jogging or simply play as kids do so
well! On the quieter end of the runway, we parked and got out to observe
a Dark-breasted Spinetail and a flock of Violacceous Jays. Linda spied
a Magpie Tanager, and we then got splendid views of perched Blue headed
Parrots. In all we added nine or ten species and had fun exploring.
Dinner was a lovely gingered chicken with vegetables and fresh fruit
for dessert, though Nancy humorously chimed in she would not forgo
a chocolate mousse if it were offered… As we circled round the
table to do the bird list, we heard a Band backed Owl call, despite
dense, intense pouring rain which continued on through the night.
Mon.,
Nov. 12 Copalinga / Bombuscaro / Podocarpus National Park: San Francisco
/ Loja
It again poured much of the night, vibrant rain that fell hard on
rooftops with abandon. By morning it had quit, and those that wanted
to met at 6:00 AM in the parking lot to see what was around. An adult
Mottle-backed Elaenia displayed its wonderful crested ‘horns’
for us, and we got good looks at several seedeaters and Crested Oropendola.
Katherine soon called us in for breakfast with a well-thought out
spread of yogurt and cereals, lovely breads and marmalade, meats and
cheeses. With a backdrop of divine scenery replete with birds, it’s
a tough way to start the day! From the Torrent Duck spot, we decided
to walk the road back towards the lodge, checking the river at regular
intervals for this resident of clear mountain streams. As we did NOT
find them, Ralph and Regina have another lovely clear mountain river
with polished sculpted rock in their future, as this one did not produce
for them. We gazed instead at tanagers, Lesser Seed Finch, Inca Jay
and Short-crested Flycatcher. Hot sun and a desire for more time at
the lodge drew us back to Copalinga where we spent our last hours
watching for hummingbirds (great views of male Wire-crested Thorntail
and Buff-tailed Sicklebill), feeder activity and activity in the lush
forest behind. We spotted Magpie Tanager, Olive-chested Flycatcher
and along the ridge, a soaring Greater Yellow-headed Vulture.
We
thoroughly enjoyed Copalinga, and hated to go, but were drawn to explore
a bit more of the Zamora area. We had our picnic lunch on the porch
of the San Francisco entrance station to Podocarpus with a view of
magnificent mountains and canyons. The hills are so steep they sport
green ‘avalanche chutes’ reminiscent of high elevation
ski areas – areas just too steep to hold vegetation. Peg, John
and Vinicio walked the trail for an hour or so, finding Flame-faced,
Saffron-crowned and Blue-capped Tanagers on an open hillside. In dense
Polylepis forest they came upon a calling Plain-backed Wren that did
not respond to their efforts too find it, and then grand views of
a bromeliad thrashing Strong-billed Woodcreeper, a bold, athletic
giant of this Neotropical family.
From
here we continued up the mountain and down into the picturesque valley
of Loja. Several of the group went out to explore the city, peeking
in on services at two churches, one a magnificent Gothic wonder with
enough gold leaf to ‘pay for all of Ecuador’ as Nancy
described it. 
Tues.,
Nov. 13 Loja Botanic Garden / Saraguro
We had thought to go search out the Tumbes Sparrow this morning, in
more arid habitat towards the airport, but after our various bouts
of sickness people wanted a leisurely morning, and instead a few of
us ventured to the nearby botanical garden which turned out to be
quite lovely. They had a section of Bonsai that was excellent, mainly
native trees, then an orchid garden, palms, and lots of flowers. Birding
highlights included a Rainbow Starfrontlet that perched for our inspection,
a pair of Golden-olive Woodpeckers to Nancy’s delight, and lovely
patterned Golden-rumped Euphonia. On this fieldtrip we enjoyed seeing
a rural part of Loja adjacent to the gardens where scores of tree
tomatoes growing.
After
lunch, we drove a few hours north to Saraguro where we planned to
stay at a new lodge built for ecotourism to be run by the community.
We were greeted by Jose, Julio and Maria, each with striking features,
long, shiny black hair, warm smiles and knowledge of their community.
They cheerfully
showed
us several local artisan endeavors – weaving and ceramics, then
prepared us an excellent meal of Ecuadorian food served in a dining
room overlooking the city. A local band was practicing in an adjacent
room, and to our good fortune they invited us to watch. This was indigenous
music WIRED, amplified, electrified and fun! We could not refuse their
invitations to dance; soon everyone of our group was out on the dance
floor (save poor Linda, who was sleeping off her turn with the ‘bug’)…
The songs were radiant with flute, pipes, drums, guitar and violin.
Several of the group had excellent voices; from time to time they
would change guitar players or go back to perfect a sequence of a
particular song. Regina smiled and said it was the most exercise we’d
had all week while Ralph captured some memorable images of us with
the camera.
Wed.,
Nov. 14 Cloud forest Saraguro / On to Cuenca
This morning we visited private lands where the Sagaguro people had
elected to preserve some of the most beautiful cloud forest we had
seen on the journey. We crossed a large pasture to get to the forest
edge, and heard the tempting calls of both Plate-billed and Gray-breasted
Mountain Toucans. A Mountain Caracara circled above us carrying prey.
Walking through a tunnel of bamboo, we entered a clearing where there
was a lot of bird activity. Some of it Vinicio lured forward with
his tape recorder; resulting in a secretive Ash-browed Spinetail put
on quite a display. John found a new hummingbird – Mountain
Velvetbreast (hummingbird species number 45 for the trip at this point).
More vocal and needing no encouragement were the jays; Black-collared
Jays new for many of the group. Alerted by Spectacled Whitestarts,
we spied a mixed flock with Scarlet-breasted Mountain Tanager, Rufous-chested
Tanager and Black-collared Jays. Ambling along, we then walked down
through the pasture, past a lone large tree where a limb broken off
in a storm had left several large bromeliads as orphans. Peg did a
little ‘gardening’ to place them on substrates; we soon
caught our van back to the hotel, where our Saraguro hosts were waiting
with a special meal. On our behalf (asking first if we’d like
to try it) they had prepared roast guinea pig, or Cuy. It was delightful
to try, along with Motte, a corn dish, potatoes and other local foods.
Now
thoroughly stuffed, we packed up our belongings and traveled north
on the bumpy highway towards Cuenca and on up the Uzuphud Valley.
Xavier, our host of Neblina Forest had surprised us with a night at
a lovely, historic hacienda, concerned that our transition from nature
to culture would be too quick! It was a wonderful idea, as we had
plenty of time in subsequent days to explore Cuenca from our downtown
hotel. This evening Peg and John walked around a bit to check out
the birds and scenery, John leading the way when we had to cross the
path of a sizable bull standing watch over a large herd of dairy cows.
Peg and Nancy treated to a round of Pisco Sours, happy that we were
all gathered for dinner. The lounge area was already decorated for
Christmas; augmenting an already festive atmosphere created by artwork
and a colorful collection of birds painted on the ceiling. Dinner
was delicious and soon we were off to bed.
Thurs.,
Nov. 15 Morning walk at Uzhupud / Cuenca / Ralph’s Birthday
We woke to a sunny morning at our hacienda and several of the group
were waiting in the courtyard ahead of Peg and Vinicio (worried that
the aftermath of last night’s Pisco sours had detained them!).
We all quickly got with it as a flurry of birds came through, including
Tufted Tit Tyrant, Hooded and Andean Siskins, Black Phoebe, Rufous-collared
Sparrow and Southern Yellow Grosbeak. We then walked through fields
of fruit and flowers, looking off to greenhouses for growing roses,
and a crop of rather expensive looking homes going in above the hacienda.
We found Peruvian Meadowlarks, American Kestrel, Giant Hummingbird,
Blue-and-yellow Tanager and a pond with a very vocal Bullfrog. Blue-and-white
Swallows were on patrol, and John and Linda spied of flock of late-flying
nightjars of unknown identity.
We
wanted to visit the vibrant market of Cuenca, so cut the morning birding
short and headed for town. What a visual feast! Everywhere there were
pigs, chickens, ducks, cattle, and a few horses, all squealing, kicking
and otherwise resisting a change of home and routine as dictated by
market transfer. Across from the livestock venues were piles of vegetables
and fruits of every variety imaginable, then tables of clothing, pots
and pans, sisal ropes and CDs of music. Priceless images will stay
in our minds: a woman disappointed leaving with a small goat that
had not sold, a woman selling potatoes, her small son tucked between
the rows, colorful baskets and bags full of passion fruit and tree
tomatoes. Vinicio patiently steered us around the booths, where we
lingered to take it all in. What an experience!
Close
to noon we drove into the old city to claim our rooms at the El Dorado
Hotel. There was time to explore the main square and adjacent shops
nearby, then to relax over tea in the lobby. Then it was time to celebrate
– Ralph’s birthday! We had fun over a meal at the hotel,
trading tales of past adventures with gusto.
Fri.
Nov. 16 Cajas National Park / Cuenca
Our group divided today, some wanting to explore the historic city,
with its fine Central Bank Museum collection, historic churches, shops,
restaurants and more. Others had the urge to explore the highlands
of nearby Cajas National Park. The weather was a bit misty, eventually
leading to heavy rain, but for the most part it did not impact our
day. The drive out of Cuenca immediately placed us in a scenic valley,
where locals were roasting whole pigs in anticipation of weekend traffic
on the road, which eventually leads to Guayaquil after passing through
the park. People sat calmly turning the roasting beasts on hand cranked
spits; passing by in the van we saw their colorful clothing, men gathered
at tables already feasting, and pig smiles going round and round.
We
spent much of our day at Lago Llavuiucu, a lower elevation site just
as we entered the park. We had great activity with a variety of hummingbirds
just out of the van at the parking area – including the endemic
Violet-throated Metaltail we had hoped to find. It was just a short
ways to a breathtaking vista; a vantage point from which we could
see the lake and an intriguing, glacial carved valley that went on
for miles, mountains rising high all around. We took the trail around
the lake, walking slowly to investigate Polylepis and other trees,
a few blooming flowers, and lots of birds. Just as it began to rain,
we entered a covered section of the trail. We waited to let a large
group of school children pass, when Linda spotted a roosting Band-winged
Nightjar, very close to the trail. We shared the sighting with the
children, asking them to
approach
quietly in small groups – they loved the experience! As we waited
for the lineup, we had time to scope the lake, finding Yellow-billed
Pintail, Andean Ruddy Duck, and a real find – an Ecuadorian
Rail that kept crossing a small water channel – perhaps foraging
then returning to feed young. After the children went merrily along,
we continued around the lake, catching flight views of a calling Gray-breasted
Mountain Toucan, quite a stunning creature. At the end of the lake
we enjoyed a herd of grazing Llama and Alpaca. Who could not photograph
those cute faces against such a glorious backdrop of scenery.
Wanting
to see the higher reaches of the park, and perhaps a few more species,
we drove back to the main road, continuing west, and then stopped
at the Virgin de Cajas Memorial, a sacred place well peppered with
birds attracted to the small stream and peaceful garden. We found
Plumbeous Sierra Finch, Tawny Antpitta, several flycatcher family
members including a White-tailed Shrike Tyrant, a prize! Traveling
on higher in elevation we entered a realm of brisk clouds, intermittent
rain and pretty miserable conditions, the right cue to turn us for
Cuenca, our lodgings, and time to compare notes with our city explorers
over dinner at the hotel.
Sat.
Nov. 17th Cajas National Park / Flight to Quito / Linda’s Birthday
Today our city explorers wanted to see all the beauty and wildlife
we described at Cajas, and who were we to argue. We were delighted
to return, to have a chance to marvel once again the fantastic scenery,
a sense of wild tundra in this equatorial land. We traced our route
of yesterday, showing off the lake, the long impressive valley, the
herd of llamas and more. Sharp-eyed Linda picked up an Andean Gull
flying around, and Peg smiled and said ‘we just need seven more…’
What a challenge, seven more species and we would tally 400 for our
journey. In fact we topped that and went on to 400 plus, adding a
number of paramo species. The first little flock we found scouring
the site of a Polylepis grove. From here we spotted a small dirt road,
and Vinicio said, if we can get there we’ll go. We had a great
time walking, taking in the scenery, and best of all – Ralph
spotted the Scarlet-breasted Mountain Tanager and a flock accompanying
it held several of our ‘wanted list’ such as Andean Tit
Spinetail and Many-striped Canestero. It was a great morning, we wanted
to linger, but packing and the airport were calling. Reluctantly we
retraced our steps. Everyone managed to pack all their treasures into
suitcases; in the late afternoon we boarded a small plane bound for
Quito. 
Quite
a few of the group were familiar with Quito, having traveled to northern
reaches of Ecuador the year previous. We settled right in to the Sebastian
and then were in for a treat – dinner and a birthday celebration
for Linda at La Ronda, complete with musicians and festive hats. What
fun! The evening capped off our great ending to our journey of Southern
Ecuador.
Sun.,
Nov. 18 Departures
We waved goodbye to our hosts of Neblina Forest who, with Peg, so
skillfully crafted our adventure. Until our next visit to Ecuador….
Photos:
all photos by Peg Abbott.
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