Tired of trip reports yet? Haha... I'm probably going to have 10 posts in all. If you want to skip all my writing and just look at pictures, I'm posting my albums
here. It's not my normal webshots page, because I've switched to photobucket for the ease of use in posting photos. Anyways, check out the photos there, especially if you want to see larger versions. The small versions in these post just don't do the photos justice. You can also click on the pictures in my post and view a large version. With all that aside, where does that leave me?
Tuesday, August 7th. I awoke after not enough sleep, quite exhausted from the nearly 750 miles I'd driven since Saturday night. Even though it meant missing out some morning herping at some spots near Denver, I very much needed to crash last night in Idaho Springs and get a little extra sleep. I couldn't be happier for it to be Tuesday, because I was driving down to Denver to pick up our friends and recent Cornell graduates, Ben Winger and Scott Haber, who were renting a different car and taking over driving duties. We made our rendezvous with them and got out of the city by mid-morning, heading north for Rocky Mountain National Park, and Laramie, WY by nightfall for our ultimate goal: the AOU conference.
I think I slept most of the way, I can't remember much of the drive either way, but I do remember making one stop along the way. We saw a Golden Eagle soaring overhead, and heard Lesser Goldfinches calling. Those would be a lifer for me, so we pulled off and spent a few minutes until I found them. I ended up seeing several of both genders. Lazuli Buntings were heard calling, another potential lifer for me, but I missed them.
The park itself was very populated. Around the entrance visitor's center we had a few Violet-green Swallows flying around, providing better looks than my lifer look just yesterday. There was also good scenery starting right at the entrance:

Scott and Ben were both also hoping for the high-elevation specialties, Brown-capped Rosy-Finch and White-tailed Ptarmigan, so we decided to head up to the far top of Trail Ridge Road, which runs along an alpine tundra ridge, and then work our way back down. Of course it didn't work that way.
We first made a stop on the road off to Endovalley. Where a creek comes Roaring down out of the mountains, creating an alluvial fan in the valley, we found Dipper. Dipper are fascinating birds, I could go on at length about them. Instead, check out some
video clips from Macaulay.



In the picnic area near the Alluvial Fan, which was packed with tourists, family groups of Stellar's Jays, Chipmunks, and Ground Squirrels were abundant and tame. I couldn't resist getting some shots, but they didn't all turn out as well as I hoped. The Stellar's Jays were a lot of fun, though.
Wyoming Ground-Squirrel




We continued down the Endovalley side road to the campground. There we spent some time walking around in the coniferous forest, seeing a few new things. We got a glimpse at MacGillivray's Warbler, some tantalizing but too-quick-for ID finchy flyovers, a Clark's Nutcracker, and Red Squirrel. We also found this cool Tachinid Fly,
Adejeania vexatrix (thanks again Will for the insect ID's).


Finally, we decided to get ourselves up the main road and back into alpine tundra. We drove up the mountains, right into rain and, of all things you wanted to find on a narrow road at 12,000 feet, construction and traffic. It was miserable and cold, and we clawed our way most of the way down the road to the Alpine Visitors Center. The Center was packed with tourists avoiding the traffic and the rain. We tried vainly at the overlook windows to scan for Rosy-Finch, but couldn't see anything but more Pipits and decided to turn back.
On the way back, we did a little hiking at the Rock Cut pulloff, with no luck on alpine birds. On the way past Rock Cut, we did run into some roadside Elk:




As we continued back down the road, I snagged some more good scenery pics. The mountains across the valley are the Continental Divide.



