Beaufort West - Bloemfontein - Bapsfontein- Bryanston - Benoni

Odd coincidence, all the B's.

We left Beaufort West on Tuesday after watching handfuls of Sclater's Larks coming to drink at a farm watering hole that Japie uses as a stake-out. Yet another endemic under the belt. I have now seen 83% of the Southern African endemics and 85% of the near-endemics. Even though it was cold and windy I sat sheltered and spent time watching these birds with their distinctive facial markings, good way to finish our Karoo birding.

We over- nighted in Bloem to visit my cousin Ian who has been in intensive care for over 5 weeks already after an aweful headon collision. We both appreciated the opportunity to pop-in and to spend time with Julie too.

Callan's book Birdfinder mentions the road bridges along the N1 as possibilities for seeing the South African Cliff Swallows. We stopped just north of Kroonstad and ticked them off for the year as they were flying in and out of their nests under the road bridge.

Our trip total was over 140 birds and added 14 to the Big Year, of which 7 were lifers.

After the 3000 km roadtrip and a hectic few days of work we took it easy this weekend popping out to the dams in the East Rand to find White-winged Terns, which we eventually found at Korsman Bird Sanctuary in Benoni. Also had a special sighting of a handful of Marsh Owls flying at dusk out at Elandsvlei while sipping a G&T next to the Jeep.

On our back from Bapsfontein, Ross called and we detoured to Bryanston for an impromptu braai. Thanks June - ribs and salad are becoming firm summer favourites.

Big Year List gets to 600!

Birding with Japie Claassen in the Karoo.

Reading my post about the Karoo makes me smile, I was rather naive about the 'restful'. Our drive from the Karoo National Park into the heart of the Tankwa or the succulent Karoo, via Sutherland, took us into new territory.

The weather was so variable: we experienced mist as we woke up at Jakkalsdans, our farm stay 60 kilometers beyond Sutherland; rain over the Gannaga Pass; cold conditions and a howling wind all night while we bunkered down at the Tanqua Guesthouse after watching the sunset over the Cedarberg..
The Tankwa has space in abundance, a vast plain encircled by mountains, the Cedarberg to the West and the Roggeveld Escarpment to the East and the Klein Roggeveld to the South.
I had organised this trip with Japie Claassen not only for the opportunity of the rich endemic bird life that he knows so well but also to be guided through this unknown place. I am pleased we did so as we leant about this National Park that is still in its developmental and land consolidation phase.

The other more obvious reason to be in the Karoo, was to indulge in the legendary Karoo lamb which we did with gay abandon each night.

The Tankwa is a place of contrasts, the rainfall up on the Roggeveld Mts is as much as 400 mm so the Karoo vegetation feels lush, whereas down on the gravel plains the annual rainfall drops to 15 mm. Even though we were not in the peak spring flower period there was lots of colour and beautiful 'vygies' wherever we looked and walked.

These plains were our destination to bird for the elusive Burchell's Courser. Japie regaled us with many stories on this legendary bird of the Karoo, the challenge of scanning for movement in an area spanning some 12 by 5 kilometers! We arrived around noon, inched and birded along the access road to the Guesthouse mostly looking out from the passenger side of the Jeep. We were almost at the gate when Japie yelled 'Stop' and 'Chicks' all at once.

He had seen a pair of Burchell's right near our vehicle, not to the left but to the right, with their chicks which he estimated were about 5 days old, in all the years of following these birds he had yet to see chicks. What another amazing story for the Big Year and a momentous sighting of these beautiful birds.

Pair of Burchell's Coursers and their chick, immobile through all the panic....

As the birds were been ticked off along the way and we got to 599 with a sighting of the Grey Tit. I was waiting in anticipation which bird would be the momentous 600th for the year.

It was unexpectedly a bird I was not even targeting in the Karoo, a lone Black Stork in a small dam along the road on our drive to Sutherland. Sitting in the back of the car, reviewing how far I had come with my birding in the past 10 months, was deeply satisfying.

Japie's Post:

I went with some SA clients on a birding trip trough the Karoo and Tanqua Karoo. The Karoo areas around Beaufort West were dry but as it is early spring, birds were quiet active.We first birded the Karoo Nat Park and the surrounding areas where we picked up:Karoo Nat Park:Southern Tchagra, Booted Eagle, Ludwig's Bustard, Karoo Korhaan, Karoo Longbilled & Spikeheeled Lark, Cape Penduline Tit, Chat Flycatcher, Longbilled Pipit, Black-throated Canary & Larklike Bunting.

Molteno Pass north of Beaufort West:Cinnamonbreasted Warbler building nest, Layard's Titbabbler, Hamerkop, Longbilled Crombec, Pririt Batis, Fairy FlycatcherPlains east of Beaufort West:Several Doublebanded Coursers with chicks, Sclater's Lark, Greybacked & Blackeared Sparrowlarks, Karoo Korhaans, Namaqua Sandgrouse, Yellowbellied Eremomela.

The next day we took the road to Tanqua via the off beaten tracks via Fraserburg and Sutherland. On the road to Fraserburg we had good views of Jackal Buzzard, Ground Woodpecker breeding, Grey Tit, Short-toed Rock Thrush, Pririt Batis & Black-throated Canary.

The road between Fraserburg and Sutherland delivered Blackheaded Canaries, more Blackeared Sparrowlarks and a Black Stork.We stayed at Jakkalsdans Guest Farm (www.wheretostay.co.za/jakkalsdans. ; e-mail: info@jakkalsdans.co.za ; tel +27 23 5712745 ) which is a lovely place along the Fish River (the Karoo's Fish River). It is completely furnish with everything for self-catering and if you would like to treat yourself, organize with Lien Barnard and she will supply you with delicious salads, a perfect home-baked bread and some excellent chops and wors. It can be highly recommended!Birding around the guest farm is also excellent and there are different trials, but you can almost walked anywhere on the farm. Some birds we saw, were a large flock of Greater Flamingoes on a dam nearby, Common Greenshank, Namaqua Dove, Eur. Bee-eater, Common House-martin, Grey Tit, Namaqua Warbler, first Afr Reed-warbler of season, Dusky Sunbird, Blackheaded Canary, Afr Black Duck and all the common doves and ducks. During the night Barn Owl and Spotted Thick-knee were calling.

The next morning was very foggy and drizzling as we moved down to the Tanqua. Along the way to Gannaga Pass we saw some wettish Greywinged Francolins. Down the mountain the weather cleared and we pick up Karoo Eremomela, Karoo Lark, Black-chested Snake Eagle, Greater Kestrel, Capped Wheatear, Tractrac Chat and Ludwig's Bustard.

The best pick of the day was a pair of Burchell's Coursers with 2 small chicks in the eastern entrance road to Oudebaaskraal. The chicks "hide" on the open stony area and gave us splendid views of them and the adults. What a sight!!

The dam at Oudebaaskraal hosts the usual ducks including Maccoa Duck and Southern Pochard, a large flock of Greater Flamingoes, all three grebe species, Marsh Sandpiper and Common Greenshank.

The wooden area below the dam in the Tanqua River delivered inter alia Klaas's Cuckoo, Pearlbreasted Swallow, Namaqua Warbler and Fairy Flycatcher.

Another splendid trip through the Karoo.

JAPIE CLAASSENKAROO BIRDING SAFARISBOX 112, BEAUFORT WEST, 6970TEL +27 23 4142980FAX 086 6060267CELL +27 83 724 7916

E-MAIL: claassen@cybertrade.co.zaWEB: www.karoobirding.wetpaint.com.

Great Karoo

The Karoo makes me feel that all the peripheral nonsence in life is shaved away and one is left with the essense of a landscape and a place.

It is so restful.

I love this image of a windmill and Fred filling our water bottles with Karoo water.

The end of day found us watching the woolen nest of the Cape Penduline Tits deep in a thorn tree. I think its the only wool nest that I am aware of and about the size of a kiddies rugby ball. When the Tits eventually arrived, with wool in their bills, they started to move in and out of the nest, I just had to breathe deeply and take in the marvel of my interaction with the bird world. I feel as though I fall in love each time I have these moments of seeing deeply.

We have been staying in the Karoo National Park, another place that holds me. Japie Claassen of Karoo Birding Safaris is a man of the Karoo and he brings wonderful insights into birding here.

Our early morning drive in the Park was rewarded with the scene of these Red Hartebeest bulls sparing and marking territory. The Cape Mountain Zebra were also a new addition to our mammal list for the year.

The birding was fabulous and lifers rolled in all day, starting with this little gem the Rufous-eared Warbler.

We ended the day adding 6 birds to our list, Japie was single-minded in working his spots to get the specials, like the hour we spent along the Loxton Road from Beaufort West to find the Crimson-breasted Warbler. Or patiently driving the farm roads along the R61 until we saw the Black-eared Sparrowlarks. Such a great start to our road trip through the Karoo.

This "Rocky" which we saw along our drive up the Klipspringer Pass was a photographers dream given the rocky setting and the great light.

After breakfast this morning we are making our way to Sutherland, a first for us....

Within Reach of Life's Magic

A conversation with Sharon recently prompted her to send me this quote. I did put my sail into the wind over 9 months ago with the challenge to see as many birds in a year as possible. As of this morning I have equalled my starting point of 592 by seeing Red-breasted Swallows on our drive around De Tweedespruit.

You don't take "baby steps" for the distance they cover, but to put yourself within reach of life's magic.

Just like you don't hoist your sails to move the boat, but to put yourself within reach of the wind.

The day was not without its difficulties. Fred locked the keys in the Jeep and had to break a back window to get us going again which left him angry. He also left his camera card at home and missed on the photo opportunity for our milestone event. Some days you wake up and the baby steps you have to take feel onerous, today was one of those days, it seemed like too many dusty, bumpy roads.

We recovered somewhat by having a monstrous breakfast in Cullinan among the Sunday morning bikers and the historical town is refreshing given its proximity to the density of Johannesburg and Pretoria.

Bone Eaters of the Berg

'Climb the mountains and their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their freshness on you, and the storms will give you their energy; while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.' John Muir

I found this quote by the Scottish-born, American 19th century naturalist John Muir, on a bench plaque at the foothills of the Drakensberg this morning and I do not have better language to describe being in the mountains, walking along endless contour paths and taking in the scenery.

Our trip had been planned quite some time back to ensure we could get a day at the Bearded Vulture Hide at Giant's Castle. A Big Year would not be a big year without seeing these large, solitary vultures of the Drakensberg, known as the bone eaters. I was intrigued by their ossuaries, or bone-breaking sites, which are used by Bearded Vultures (Gypaetus barbatus) to prepare and store bone remains. I read that they break the bones to access the nutritious marrow and to reduce the size of bone remains for ingestion. Although I had seen the Bearded Vulture in the mid-90's while walking in the Amphitheatre, I had not in fact seen the 'beard', in all honesty not seen much beyond the distinctive wedge-shaped tail.

So, Monday morning early, June, Ross, Fred and I were installed in the hide, which is a concrete bunker perched precariously on the edge of a ridge, about 4 kilometers from the Giant's Castle Camp. There was the ossuary, right below the hide, littered with the sun bleached bones.

What an experience.

We were treated to magnificent eye-level views of a handful of juvenile Bearded Vultures as well as the quite magnificent adult throughout the morning. I saw that beard! As June said, she could feel her soul soar alongside these huge birds as they effortlessly moved along the cliff edge following the thermals. We sat quietly for hours, silently hoping for a bird to settle near the hide while Fred revelled in the photographic challenge of the birds in flight.

It was not to happen. And it also did not matter as it was a quite perfect day. Our picnic in this beautiful setting must be the best picnic of the year and we all revelled being together and sharing an experience in nature which is at the heart of the Big Birding Year.

Gentle day of Wild Flowers on the West Coast

After the harshness of our day out to sea, ambling around the West Coast National Park was blissful. I had timed our visit to Cape Town to both take in a winter Pelagic and to see some of the famous floral wonder of the West Coast. I was not disappointed. The Postberg section of the park is open for the flowers at this time of year and it is beautiful to drive around, rocky outcrops, glorious seaviews and the detail of the flowers. We even came across a new bird on the drive, two Karoo Larks on the roadside, a great thrill as our time at the Geelbeck Hide had still not come up with Curlews.

I was also on the lookout for Korhaans and we found a Southern Black Korhaan among the flowers, calling and generally looking very pleased to be part of the energy of spring.

One of the joys of birding is stumbling upon the unexpected, we were driving down to the Seeberg Hide and saw this Cape Spurfowl having a sand bath. The bird just ignored us, rolled and flicked the sand with gay abandon and you could feel its sheer pleasure for this simple task.



Antarctic Terns come into our waters from the south to roost on the rocky shoreline during winter and are going to be on their way very soon, so I checked in with Marje from Birding Africa and she sent me a map to a reliable site for the terns. We left the park late afternoon and drove up to Jacobs Bay, parked south of the houses and walked along the rocky shore. Thanks Marje they were there are promised, red bills, red legs, set off against the lichen on the rocks, wonderful way to end a special day in a place I just love.