Day 174: A New Big Year Uniform
On his last full day in Spain, Noah's been there and got the T-shirt.
June 23, 2015, San Sebastian, Spain 鈥&苍产蝉辫;When I arrived in Spain, Gorka had a surprise for me: He made a big year T-shirt! The front of the shirt has a bunch of bird silhouettes from around the world that Gorka drew by hand (he said it took him two days) and says 鈥淢Y BIG YEAR鈥鈥and if you look closely, there鈥檚 a little joke underneath. The back of the shirt says 鈥淣OAH 5000鈥 in big block letters like a jersey. He made a matching one for himself, too. What an awesome gift!
Besides being a wonderful birder, Gorka is an artist who draws cartoons and things from the natural world. His new website should go live in a couple of weeks, but, meanwhile, if you ever go birding in Spain, look him up (he can be reached at info@gorkagorospe.com or through his . As a guide, Gorka is the salt of the Earth.
We wore our T-shirts today like a sports team as we tracked down a few remaining Spanish birds. First up was White-backed Woodpecker, a species that Gorka knows well, as he has done surveys of them. White-backed Woodpeckers are an ice-age relic in Spain, restricted to a single patch of beech forest and cut off from the main population in east-central Europe, and they鈥檙e not particularly common here. We spent nearly three hours walking carefully through the forest, pausing often to listen for pecking sounds, before stumbling across one.
At lunch Gorka checked the rare bird alerts and suddenly grinned: A Smew鈥a type of northern duck鈥had just been reported nearby! We took a detour, saw the Smew loafing on a pond, and continued north to the French border at the Bay of Biscay, where, at a place called Cabo Higer, we lucked out with a flyover Eurasian Honey-Buzzard. As the sun set near 10 p.m., Gorka made one final stop in a last-ditch effort for Grasshopper Warbler, which sang cooperatively from a dense seaside thicket.
We are staying tonight at Gorka鈥檚 mom鈥檚 summer flat, which overlooks the ocean in San Sebastian (a city of which Lonely Planet proclaims, 鈥淚t鈥檚 impossible to lay eyes on and not fall madly in love鈥). I can see solstice bonfires burning on the beach and thousands of people walking the waterfront strip. This is supposedly one of the world鈥檚 best cities to live in, saturated with Michelin-starred restaurants. Weird to think that I鈥檒l be in Ghana at this time tomorrow.
New birds today: 4
Year list: 3061
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