24 June, 2026
Clover Point
We started our day at Clover Point, as we often do when in Victoria, to see if anything new had arrived overnight.
The Trans Canada Trail stretches all the way across our vast land from Victoria, British Columbia to St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador, west to east, and to Tuktoyaktuk, Northwest Territories in the far north. We have set foot on it in various places throughout this glorious country of ours.
Gumplants (genus Grindelia) were commonly seen along the coast.
Miriam has a far better eye then I for symmetry and compositional perfection in everyday objects and she took in the simple beauty of pebbles on the shore.
People often walk their dogs along the beach and this furry friend was tireless in pursuit of a ball tossed in the water.
We saw Black Oystercatchers (Haematopus bachmani) every day, and heard their high-pitched, piping notes as they came in for a landing, and never tired of it even for a moment.
They are fabulous birds, made all the more significant since we know we will never see them at home. It is the signature bird of Clover Point for me.
Great Blue Heron (Ardea herodias) seems equally at home on saltwater or fresh.
Small White (Pieris rapae) floated on the wind but seldom came to rest; but at least one individual posed for a portrait.
We sometimes need to pinch ourselves to remind us that Harlequin Duck (Histrionicus histrionicus) is common along the coast of Vancouver Island.
This odd formation is Three-ribbed Kelp (Cymathaere triplicata); totally new to me.
Swan Lake Nature Sanctuary
Whenever we have visited Victoria, this location has been one of our favourite spots. It was very active with a wide variety of different taxa.
We were quickly greeted by a Pacific Forktail (Ischnura cervula), one of many damselflies flying and hunting.
Several House Finches (Harmorhous mexicanus) were present. Damselflies have nothing to fear from this seed and fruit eater.
We had not seen many Red-tailed Hawks (Buteo jamaicensis) so we were delighted to see this individual quietly passing the time.
At one time there were as many as four Bald Eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephala) riding the thermals, both adult and juvenile.
The cattail marshes at Swan Lake are exceptionally rich in Marsh Wrens (Cistothorus palustris) and we saw and heard several males.
Ocean Spray (Holodiscus discolor) looks like a finely crocheted Christmas tree ornament - or should that be the other way around?
At the beginning of our trip Lorquin's Admiral (Limentis lorquini) was a new species of butterfly for us, but it was becoming commonplace - pleasingly so.
Rose Spirea (Spiraea douglassi) bloomed prolifically.
Water Fern (Azolla filiculoides) coated the water liberally in places.
Bluets (genus Enallagma) are difficult to segregate as to species without having the insect in the hand.
Pacific Forktail
Blue Dasher
A Spotted Towhee (Pipilo maculatus) serenaded from on high.
A Song Sparrow (Melospiza melodia) was singing on and off, but when we spotted him he was not especially visible.
Not long before we had arrived at Swan Lake we had passed a place that looked suitable for lunch, and our stomachs were telling us that it was time to eat.
The establishment was lovely, the food excellent, but once again the service was abominable. We waited almost an hour to be served two wraps. If we are back that way again the Six Mile Pub will not be on our agenda.
Esquimalt Lagoon
It was pretty quiet here and the bird life not prolific. It is usually a spot where one is guaranteed to find Brewer's Blackbird (Euphagus cyanocephalus) and we were not disappointed.
There were scores, if not hundreds of Rock Doves (Columba livia), totally at ease among humans, knowing that doting grandmothers will bring their grandchildren - and food!
We returned home late afternoon and already the local Columbian Black-tailed Deer (Odocoileus hemionus columbianus) were meandering around the neighbourhood, making themselves right at home.
Grateful for all the photo opportunities and information you have shared today David. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteThe closing remark, is so true. At that moment, in that corner of Vancouver, All seemed well in the world. And then reality knocks us over... I am happy you had such a wonderful trip, even though you waste that hour waiting for your lunch.. always a fly in the ointment somewhere. The birds, and all the other living creatures are all things I have not seen in real life. Even the precious doves are new to me..
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