The new West Texas Hummingbird Webcam was taunting me. Right there live was a Magnificent Hummingbird. I could see it every five minutes is all its glory of an iridescent violet crown and emerald green gorget.
Add to the drama, a Broad-billed Hummingbird was found on the central coast. I tried all morning to make contact to get a chance at the Broad-billed with no luck. So about noon I sought and got permission to visit the sit of the webcam. My weekend was set now.
Dark and early at 4 am I headed out and proceeded west on I10. Since my appointment with the hummingbird was for Sunday morning I could spend the afternoon looking for other birds. Lake Balmorhea seemed like a good place to start. It was only 567 miles away.
Miles ticked away a nice pace, traffic was light the whole way. Uneventful except for a new county bird, a Zone-tailed Hawk in Pecos County.
I made my way over to Lake Balmorhea on speculation. Lots of large grebes present mostly Clark's Grebe. I was hoping for some cool gull like Sabine's but not a single gull or tern was present. Only a few Spotted Sandpipers and Killdeers for shorebirds.
I'd been up since 3:30 am and had now driven well over 600 miles today. About 5:30 pm I headed in for the night. On my way to the hotel I got a text message about a Piratic Flycatcher in West Houston! I was even sent the pictures and it sure looked like a good one to me. It felt like I had gone the wrong direction all of a sudden.
The next morning I meet up with my host at 7:30 am and we headed to the site. It was about 45 minutes out of Fort Davis. The last bit was 4-wheel drive only and I left my car at the bottom of the hill. I was told it was just 400 yards up the hill, just turn in at the stone marker with the number on it. I walked up the hill, saw the number and turned left up the hill following what I though were fresh tire tracks. Man this was a long way. This is way more than 400 yards I told myself. Finally I came to a cabin. Funny I don't see hummingbird feeders. Wait, that's the wrong truck in the drive way. I realize I went the wrong way and hot footed it back down the hill. After my 1.2 mile wrong turn my host met me at the bottom of the hill and showed me the correct way. I was basically in sight of the place.
The White-eared Hummingbird just added to something I've started to notice. I've very few birds with only one record this year, maybe less than 10%. I've got about 90 days to go and I wonder how that will play out.
Too soon I had to head home. I see the attraction of this place. It does grow on you. This is my fourth time in the Davis Mountains this year and there is going to have to be a 5th before the end of the year.
Fall is wrapping up for sure, but I need to keep my eyes pealed for those very few migrants I still need. I'm starting to feel what one of the previous Big Year record holders told me "At some point its going to seem like winter will never get here" I just need a couple more fall birds then let winter roll on in.
I made it home by 9 pm. I did about 1,311 miles in about 40 hours. I went there and back and still got in a little birding. Neither the Broad-billed Hummingbird nor the Piratic Flycatcher were seen again, so I guess I made the right call after all.