SoCal: The Salton Sea
This year for my 38th birthday Tomas and I treated ourselves to a road trip to southern California. The plan was to fly to L.A., pick up a rental van, drive to the Salton Sea, Joshua Tree, and Death Valley and then fly home from Las Vegas. I was inspired by a coworker’s experiences with Escape Campervans so we decided to try out #vanlife. It’s everything you think it is, quirky, convenient, and unconventional.
“Simba” would be our lodging and transportation for the week. For some reason (mostly traffic) it took us 8 hours to cover the 165 miles between LA and Salton Sea on the first day. One of our stops included the Trader Joe’s in Palm Springs to load up on groceries for the week. We arrived at New Camp near the Salton Sea Headquarters in the dark. Not ideal but the sun sets at 4:30pm in the desert.
We settled in to hopefully get some sleep, but there were Loud. Trains. All. Night. Long. At least it was just the first day. In the morning we were tired, but surrounded by good distractions.
I couldn’t believe my eyes. Where in the world was I?
Ever since I saw the documentary Plagues & Pleasures on the Salton Sea (watch it!) I’ve been fascinated with this strange part of the world and it’s quirky and complicated history (and uncertain future). And that was before I knew how important it is for migration, it’s one of the only reliable places in the United States to see a Yellow-footed Gull. Sold.
A friend lent me a copy of A Birder’s Guide to Southern California which was extremely helpful. It guided me to my first stop, the old swimming hole by headquarters.
Here I was immediately drawn to shorebirds, Black-necked Stilts, and a Spotted Sandpiper.
In the water were four American White Pelicans busy feeding, and a pair of White-winged Scoters, a rarity for the area.
Under the shrubs by the watering hole I met my first life bird of the trip, an Abert’s Towhee!
Doing what towhee’s do, scritch-scratching in the dirt.
Because I was hoping for a Yellow-footed Gulls, I paid extra attention to the gulls. A YFGU looks like a Western Gull but with bright yellow legs instead of pink. This Herring Gull stood out to me, but it has pink legs, a pale eye, and light gray back.
In the water I saw a small group of Bonaparte’s Gulls swimming with Ring-billed and California Gulls.
And farther away was a gull slightly larger Bonaparte’s with a black bill and gray wash on the back of its head that I figured out was a late-season Laughing Gull.
The day was warming up already and we needed to get moving if we were to make it to the Sonny Bono NWR before too late. We drove along the north side of the sea and next to one road by the refuge I noticed a flock of 120+ Long-billed Curlews.
We pulled over to scan closer when Tomas spotted another surprise behind a barricade.
Adorable! And chill. We spent a lot of time watching this owl. It did not care. Meanwhile, noisy curlews called from the field and flew back and forth.
We made it to the refuge but the temperatures were already roasting. And a huge group of tourists were coming back from a guided walk. It was still pretty birdy, I saw Snow Geese, Common Ground-Dove, Cattle Egret, but I had a hard time leaving the parking lot area because I spotted a Barn Owl hiding in one of the palm trees on the property.
I’d set up the scope to get better looks while Tomas walked around. He returned to tell me he’d seen Gambel’s Quail under the feeders. This would be a lifer for me (!) so I hurried over, but there were too many people around and no sign of the quail. So instead I talked to the rangers for gull advice.
They said our best bet for YFGU would be at Obsidian Butte not too far away. Tomas drove the van on some questionable sandy roads but we made it. There were huge obsidian boulders strewn about along with the typical fish bone beaches.
I’d read about the stink of the Salton Sea but it wasn’t too bad until the heat of the day at this spot. But the stink brings the birds. There were American Avocet, Marbled Godwit, Black-bellied Plovers, Willets, Forster’s Terns, Caspian Terns, and more gulls. I scoped the most promising gull in the distance.
I hurried over, minding the quick sand, but this gull was wearing pink legs.
Tomas humored me driving around more farm roads looking for gulls, but eventually I had to throw in the towel. I knew finding one in winter might be difficult, but it was worth a try. They are best seen late May to early June, peaking late July to early August. It’s much hotter and stinkier then, but it seems I’ll have to take another trip (Or go to Baja!).
On the way out we found another Burrowing Owl that did not want to be seen.
We gave this little one space and went on our way. Next up was Salvation Mountain a religious art sculpture in the desert created by Leonard Knight (1931-2014). But there were few birds and I was more impressed by the sign next to the mountain.
Back at North Shore we stopped at the International Banana Museum for a banana split!
Because of course there’s a banana museum in the desert?!
Is this place great or what?
Bananas for birds,
Ohh Abert’s! I wanted to make every Canyon Towhee into an Abert’s but just could never make it stick. I do think I have called them Albert’s, and another one is the Gambel’s I posted my blog with the spelling of Gambrel’s. But then I noticed it and was able to correct it pretty quick I posted Trogan for Trogon..for days just didn’t see it! Sometimes it’s me sometimes it’s spell checker. I can’t believe you spotted that Barn Owl in that heavy cover I have NEVER been able to see a Barn Owl in the wild! It is a real nemesis for me. Exciting destination how do you like Vanlife? I always travel and camp in my van…it’s the best way to travel IMO.
The van was so much fun! I could really get used to traveling like that. When I studied for this trip, I noticed people’s photos of owls were all in the palm trees, so I made a point to stare at those trees until one appeared! 😉