Located in Oregon, North of Florence and south of Yachats, is Heceta Head State Park (which includes Devils Elbow State Park). Devil’s Elbow Cove is easily accessible from the 101 and offers tremendous views, lighthouses and trails.

This is the bridge we crossed over, heading North on the 101.

Yeah, it’s kind of big. That’s Cape Creek, flowing into the Pacific.

The cliffs along the cove are dotted with small little caves.

The low tide enabled us to easily head up the along the shore.

A mussel encrusted boulder.

There were quite a few sea anemone in the little tide pools.

Some of the large rock structures off the north point of the cove.

The blue sign reads something about not climbing on the rocks.

Again, looking back south at the mouth of Cape Creek.

The North point of the cove.

Having finally scored a Hobie Mirage Outback SUV kayak off of CraigsList, and equipped my car with Yakima roof rack system, I woke up at the but-crack of dawn and set out for Rookery Bay.

I must admit, bringing my camera on my maiden voyage might have been pushing it a bit. But to be honest, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. It was a toss up between camera gear or fishing gear. Half the time I was happy I choose the camera and the other half I was cursing myself I left the fishing gear behind.

I believe I got into the water around 6:30am And right away there was quite a bit of action going on. The current was moving a bit fast, so I was having trouble getting a head shot on this Tri-Color Heron. It’s a shame the mangrove was in the way. You can still make out the little minnow flying through the air though.

An osprey spreads it’s wings from the top of the mangroves as the rising sun starts to break the horizon.

One of the mangrove islands was a booming nursery for the wading birds. There must have been 20 or so Juvenile Tri-Color Heron nesting out there.

Armed with my iPhone and its Google Maps, I was able to navigate quite a few tiny passes tucked away in the estuary. Most of these small shallow passes were loaded with Mangrove Tree Crabs as they scurried up the roots to hide away from me.

It’s a shame I blurred this shot. Would have been my favorite in the bunch if this White Ibis had just held still long enough for me to capture it.

As I was cutting across one of the bays, I saw something off in the distance that caught my attention. It appeared to be moving, what ever it was it wasn’t just a floating log. It turned out to be an injured Manatee. I wasn’t sure what was wrong with it, I couldn’t see any prop marks on it. However, all it would do was float on its side and roll over every once in a while to get some air.

Great Egrets are “one” of the hardest birds to get a decent shot of. They do not let you get even remotely close, unless there is of course food. This is a typical, “I’m getting out of here because you and that giant yellow log you’re floating on looks like trouble” shot.

Ospreys on the other hand will let you get rather close before they take off. They tend to shake their head from side to side and puff up their feathers a bit to ward you off. But when they get tired of you, they just burst into flight.

And then it happened, the highlight of my expedition. I was finally able to capture an image of a Yellow-crowned Night-heron. Usually a nocturnal bird, every time I come up on one, it’s by surprise. This guy was walking through the mangroves looking for something to eat. Now if I can just find one that doesn’t have its neck so extended!

Here is the “other” bird it is near impossible to get close to. The Great Blue Heron always seems to hear and see you way before you see it.

And finally, after spending six hours kayaking around in every nook and cranny I could find, I got this ending shot of a Juvenile White Ibis perched on the mangroves edge. While the bird itself isn’t much of a rarity here, I did like the depth of the shot where the orange mangroves fill the back of the shot.

Next expedition, I am sure it’s going to be another toss up between camera and rod. Well see.

Thanks for looking!
- Nick

Of course I was on my way to the Keys for a vacation of drinking rum and boating, so there was no time to stop. However, on my way back to Naples, and without a singe shot (talking cameras here) taken all week. I decided I would stop and check the place out.

Kirby Shorter is located on the South side of US 41 aka Tamiami Trail in the Big Cypress National Preserve. It’s about a half mile to the end, boardwalk’d the entire way. There is no admission cost, and is in all honestly, a rest stop with a gem of a trail.

By the time I made it there, it was mid afternoon. And boy was the sun was bearing down. There were a few German tourists eating a picnic inside of their air conditioned car and a couple tuckers taking a break as well.

Kirby Shorter is basically a parking lot with a couple picnic tables under chickee huts and this big shiny boardwalk shooting out into the hammock.
While I was taking some surrounding shots a younger photographer also pulled up and was making a b-line down the boardwalk. It was evident that he didn’t have much interest in what was to be seen along the way. I wondered if there was something amazing at the end and I too was just wasting precious time.

Eh, I let him go run off and do his thing. I was just happy to be outside in the Everglades shooting photography. Besides there was some really beautiful contrasting lights to be seen.

At this time of year, it is obviously the wet season and the water levels are high. Stepping off the raised trail put you right into submerged swamp. It’s not that deep here, but it would make for some awfully difficult walking.

Oh, that’s the chickee hut I took that last shot from. It’s a nice cool spot with benches to sit and relax and take in the surround hammocks.

After the brief opening where the chikee hut was, the boardwalk starts to zig a little and snakes back into the hammock.

The water is getting a little deeper now and you can see submerged limestone formations just below the waters surface.

Finally, the boardwalk starts to cut directly into the strand. And by this point, the mosquitoes haven’t even started to bother me. Which is surprising because I didn’t have a drop of repellent on me.

Here is a little panoramic I shot from inside the strand. The water is now much deeper and the undergrowth is all but gone.

The water was amazing clear and by this point I was now doing my fair share to reduce the mosquito population.

I did see that one other photographer on his hurried way out. He seemed to be quite afflicted by the mosquitoes as he viciously smacked about his face and neck. I figured the nice thing to do would be to say hi and ask him how it was. He made no attempts to stop and said it was “good”.

The mosquitoes weren’t too bothersome. But they were very smart. They would bite you where you couldn’t see them. Every few minutes I would turn my arms over to look at my elbows and see about four of the buggers sucking away on the backs of my arms. Figuring I couldn’t see them, they were too content to fly, so I happily killed them with calm crushing swipes of the hand.

A fallen cypress tree rests at the bottom. The canopy inside the strand is rather thick. So when pockets of light come breaking through, they do wonders to illuminate the orange stained waters.

Of course with it being so dark, any other areas of light can get blown rather easily. I had to do a little bit of post production on this shot to cover them up. Here is where a tripod would have been a big help.

Coming through the strand, things are starting to get brighter again. Grass is breaking through the water’s edge and tiny airplants are growing mid-shaft on trees.

And here is the glorious end of the Kirby Shorter boardwalk. It breaks out into a slow moving shallow river. With an observation area that gives you view up and down the cut between strands.

Looking South, you can see a little ways before the view is again cut off by the strand.

The view facing North, doesn’t lend it’s self to much.

And I was a little surprised to see that there were absolutely no alligators or turtles to be found. I still wondered what/why that kid was making such a hurried run? Maybe it was an art project he had to get done and hated the mosquitoes? But this is a little too far for someone to make a 15 minute stop and rush through. Oh well.

The one thing I do like about boardwalks that do not loop around, you sometimes get to see things on your way back  that you passed over on your way out. Maybe the lighting changed, or that one tree was in the way and you would have never seen it. You never know.

I found this beautiful airplant tucked back into the strand and only saw the red tip peaking between the trees. It was enough for me to investigate and get a much clearer shot.

There is something to be said about an airplant in darkness with a spot of light breaking on it.

The same goes for cypress knees and ferns!

See what I mean. Mmm mossy cypress knee, how I love you. You’re so Fern Gully.

There were a few birds out there. But they were being difficult to shoot. This was the best I could get of an overly hyperactive woodpecker.

And yes. You will notice a floating article in this shot. Or I should say falling. Lovely.

I did fine a sole dragonfly. Probably resting from all the mosquitoes he’s been gorging himself on.

Back off the boardwalk and walking along the parking lot’s edge, I wanted to try to capture a bit of the scenery.

Everything is green and the swamp flowers are all in bloom.

And that’s about it for Kirby Shorter.

It’s a very nice facility, just a little short. However, this is a perfect kind of place to stop on your way to or from Naples/Miami and have lunch or just take a break. The boardwalk isn’t that long and it will take you thorough several ecosystems. Giving you a real quick and intimate experience with the Florida Everglades.

Thanks! I hope you enjoyed. – Nick

Last month I took a kayak trip out to one of the barrier islands here in Naples, Florida called Keewaydin. I was able to get out there shortly after sunrise and find some decent shots. The warm light and high contrast made for some lovely black and white imagery.

The J.N. Ding Darling National Wildlife Refuge is a curious place. Located on Sanibel Island, Florida, it fits in perfectly with the surrounding area. For those that have never been to Sanibel, one of the main things to do is rent or bring your own bicycle. With bike paths along most of the major parts of the island, it’s quite the friendly place for the recreational cyclist. Basically a nice easy way to tour the island, and the wildlife refuge is no different.

After driving into the refuge, there is a small booth on the side of the road where you pay for your access. It’s your normal affair. But what makes this place different is the fact that this is a one-way paved tour of the refuge. If you take a bicycle, there is a dirt trail at the end that will loop you around to the beginning. But if you are in a car, there is only one way to go, with stops along the way. And for the really lazy, you could just drive all the way through the preserve, see the majority of it, and never get out of your car.

So with that being said, this isn’t a very intimate experience. More of a comfortable way to spend the afternoon. Don’t get me wrong, there are ways to make it more adventuresome. Like walking almost the entire loop (a good four miles or so). But otherwise, you can sit back drive from stop to stop, get out if you want, or keep moving on to the next.

As you drive along, there are small bodies of water on either side of the road where birds will gather. Depending on the time of the year, you can see different kinds of birds as they migrate through the area. The reason we have come is to try to get some photos of the massive White Pelicans that nest here for only a couple months a year.

After we paid our entrance and drove into the refuge we quickly came to our first stop. Looking out the windows we could see a few herons and pelicans feeding on the bait in the shallow waters. None of the white pelicans were seen, but we got out anyways to see what kind of photos we could get.

It was amazing to watch this great blue heron chase down fish and use its wings to control the fish before it strikes.

Unsuccessful with the hunt, the great blue heron shakes off the excess water..

Here you can see the road and some of the cars as they tour through. Also, I didn’t know but I guess you can do a bit of crabbing in the refuge, if that’s what you are into.

I wasn’t really happy with standing along the side of the road taking my photos with everyone else. So I hopped down onto the sand to see if I couldn’t find anything better. This flock of sandpipers were heading right for me, but turned right as I took my shot. They were amazingly fast!

This was just the beginning area, so we hopped back into the car and drove to the next location.

As you drive along the route, from body of water to body of water, all that’s in between is dense mangroves. This whole driving thing makes it a lot more convenient to make it from shooting place to shooting place.

The next body of water is much much bigger. And since it was low tide, there were parts of exposed land where the birds were all resting. And by resting I mean sleeping.

The seagulls, being the naughty creatures they are, were awake and trying to steal food from anyone who seamed to be getting lucky with their fishing. This poor ibis finally got a hold of something and the seagull decided he would rather have it.

Another white ibis sits in the mangroves waiting.

And here is what we had come to see. The big white pelicans. Sadly, they were so far away you couldn’t tell how big they really where. But lined up to some brown pelicans you could get a little sense for their size difference.

About as zoomed in as I could get with my 200. The white pelicans were all sleeping and cleaning themselves. It was late morning, and we were told by some other photographers that the best time to get the pelicans was early morning or late afternoon when they are flying in and out. We were told they will fly right over top of you, and with a wing-span of up to nine feet, they provide for some nice in-flight action shots. At least I imagine so.

Well I could tell I was getting my fill of sleeping pelicans, so I switched out for my wide angle lens and tried to capture some of the beautiful weather we were having that day.

If you look in the center of the photo, on the land, you will see just how far out the white pelicans were.

Along the route, there are little bridges that connect the bodies of water from either sides of the road. And at this particular bridge there was a group of people clapping and cheering from time to time. They were all looking down in the water in front of the bridge. I became curious and decided to check out what all the commotion was all about.

They were all watching this little snowy egret fishing along the waters edge. The current was flowing through, and this little guy was sitting there picking off the minnows as they passed by.

This went on for quite a while, and I was surprised to see this bird swallow up so many fish.

Hidden on the other side of the water was a tri-colored heron trying the same approach as the snowy egret. However, he didn’t seem to be as successful.

Moving along, further up the route, you will come to a parking area for the Indigo Trail. Accessed by both bikes and hikers, this is the largest walking path on the refuge, measured at two miles.

By this point I was dieing to get out the car and explore around. You miss so many little things when you are in the car, so I didn’t want to miss this opportunity to get out and run around.

The beginning of the trail splits through some slow moving mangroves pools. These mosquito fish were barely moving in the afternoon heat.

I normally love signs like these. But this time, there didn’t seem to be any opportunities for photos behind the signs, so we respected their wishes and continued on.

Here you can get a better sense of what a majority of the Indigo Trail looks like. Its a sandy trail flanked by scrubby mangroves and the occasional gumbo limbo tree.

There are also a few cactus along side of the trail.

Providing for some interesting closeups.

Parts of the trail do open up towards the end, exposing some small pools of water. It was low tide and this mangrove seed was just starting to take route.

We nearly missed this anihinga perched on the mangrove limbs above the water. You couldn’t really see it easily from the trail, so we had to slowly sneak through some mangroves to try to get a better look.

I thought for sure the anihinga would have flown by now. But it was patient with us and watched us closely.

By now it had had enough of us and decided it was time to fly off. Instead it dove into the water and that was it.

At one point along the trail, a flock of snowy egrets flew over head. I think this shot captured about 1/5 of the total flock.

Well we had made the two mile hike through the Indigo Trail. There wasn’t much to see. And by this point I was really liking the idea of having a bicycle. I only say this because of all the people who were passing us on their bicycles as we walked along.

So the trail spits you out back at the front toll booth. We weren’t going to walk back down the trail, but rather walk the main car route and see if any new birds had flew in.

A double-crested cormorant dries its wings.

Turns out a flock of roseate spoonbills flew in while we were off walking the trail.

However, they were also rather far away and all I could really get were these group shots.

This lone roseate spoonbill was off feeding in the tide pool.

As we walked back to the car, the other bits of water hadn’t changed much. The pelicans were still sleeping. And there wasn’t much else that was new. However, I will say, the stretches of road where there is no water is extremely boring. Just solid mangroves. And what tortures you is the fact that the road is rather twisty. So as you get closer to the end, you think “One more turn! The car has to be right around that next turn.” But its not. And you have to walk more. People drive by and look at you like you’re some kind of photographer freak for walking instead of driving. Hah, or maybe that’s just my own personal opinion.

Well, we made it back to the car, and we were rather worn by this point.

What we passed on was the look-out tower. It’s further along the route, towards the end. And it basically overlooks more of the refuge. As we drove by it,we didn’t see any birds of interest. So instead of getting out the car and hiking up, we carried on.

Also, right before the end. There were some shorter trails. But again, by this point it was the middle of the afternoon, and we had a long trip home.

So that’s it for my J.N. “Ding” Darling experience.

Things I would have done differently if I were to do this again…Come earlier in the morning, like as soon as they open. Bring a doubler for my telephoto lens, what I had just wasn’t enough. Maybe bring my bicycle instead, and then do the whole thing a couple times from my bicycle. Just park the car, take out the bike, load up, and do the run. Oh and bring more fluids to keep hydrated!

If you’re interested in going, check them out on the web. http://www.fws.gov/dingdarling/ Look through their site and try to plan a time to visit when there will be birds nesting. Also look into making a weekend of staying in Sanibel, it’s a beautiful area.

Thanks for reading!

Nick

If you’re near any body of water in South-West Florida, chances are your’re going to see a Double-Crested Cormorant. Not to be confused with the Anhinga, These seabirds spend their time diving underwater and swimming for their food. Since these birds are unable to waterproof their feathers, they are usually seen full-spread, drying their feathers.

Some more back catalog of photos from when I first tried out the 70-200 my friend loaned to me for the weekend. These were taken right before sunset, and a little under exposed.

I’ve started to collect a little back log of sunset photos where I only really got one or two decent photos from the trip. Instead of bloging about them individually, I figured I would post them up in sets. Here is the first set of misc shots.

Click the link for more from this set.

The wave’s erosion have almost taken over this last piling.

A group of Royal Terns rest on the beach.

I love the focal point of this shot. Almost makes the boat in the background look like a toy.

And one of my all time favorite sunset shots.

I made way down to the Aqualane Shores beach access and walked down to the large set of pilings that usually have some sort of action.

There was nothing really happening in the sky or the shores, so I figured I would play with exposures and shutter speeds to see if I couldn’t get anything interesting.

Check the full post for the dramatic results!!!

A little too dark.

Trying that again from a low position.

Now lets slow the shutter down and wait for a larger wave to come in and capture it on the recession!

Another attempt, but at a funkier angle.

Looking back at the beach, there were some beautiful colors coming in.

With the experiments complete, it was time to just watch the end of another beautiful week.

Oh, by this time I was sitting up on top of the pilings. The trick to this is to pick one that isn’t full of seagull and pelican poop.

There was a rain storm that had just passed through. And the sun was set to go down in 20 minutes. I grabbed my gear and raced down to the Naples Pier to see if I could get anything out of it…

Probably one of the most dramatic shots of the Naples Pier I have taken.

The tide was about as low as it gets.

I didn’t get to see the sun drop, but I was given this beautiful after glow.

And a final parting shot before the lights went out.