Yesterday we had the opportunity to view the Bald Eagles about 130 miles from our home, at the base of Kingsley Dam, near Ogalala, Nebraska. This is a long trek through open, seemingly uninhabited grasslands of the Western Nebraska Panhandle. For this women born in Chicago, and living half of her life in areas with wall-to-wall shopping malls, landing in this open country took some time to get used to, but overall, given the choice between the two kinds of areas, I'll choose this one.
I'm including photos of our drive and maybe you'll agree to the part about "open country".
The eagles are usually in this destination from late January to early March, so the window for viewing is narrow.
Each of the first photos are rather indistinguishable -- but they ARE in order leaving our house in town.
Below is "First Thirty Miles" -- see? not much to see. And it was 22 degrees and windy - not a lovely day.
Below is "Second Thirty Miles" with one of the usually-visable BNSF coal trains next to the highway. They come from Wyoming, going to Kansas. I always wonder, given the hundreds of loaded coal trains we see, "Is anything left of Wyoming?"
Below is "Third 30 miles" - that's snow.
And here is "Fourth thirty miles" -- notice a pattern?
Below - could that be water????? Yes, in the middle of all this open space, there is Lake McConoughey (I probably didn't spell that right!). This is where the North Platte River is dammed by the Kingsley Dam, our destination.
I think this is it! No one here, too cold. We are BELOW the earthen dam, which is on our right - just a bit scarey when we remember those small quakes some months ago.
Below -- there they are! I see 2 adults and 2 immature. There is a small heated building closest to the bottom of the dam, where is was most comfortable for viewing, with several telescopes available, a small ladder for small children to reach the telescopes, tables and chairs for classes, and floor-to-ceiling windows. There was no charge. There were a bazillion birds were on the ice, in the water, flying about, diving for fish at the base of the dam. Here and there we could see an eagle, swooping about, I believe it was trying to steal fish from the other birds. The mature eagles are dark and their tail feathers in flight were white, so we could see them. However, most were just sitting and watching, both the mature birds (black with white heads) and the immature ones, that looked really rough and motteley. (That's motteley, not motley!) This photo is as enlarged as I could get on my camera, so they are waaaay across the water, where no traffic is allowed, to keep them undisturbed. A young guy was there to answer our questions - employed by the Power District - he was not a ranger but he knew a lot about all the birds. If you are in the area, it's very close to the road that goes over the dam, and easy to access, worth a short stop, although the eagles will likely NOT be there, but many other birds are here. As we were leaving, several families arrived with kids who were thrilled with the whole event.
Occasionally I see a bald eagle on the way to Quilt Meeting, and they do show up here and there, especially around water sites. This area is a major flyway for bird migration.
The drive back home was as exciting as the drive TO the eagles. You might notice from the photos, that TRAFFIC is not a problem here. We can cross this off our "to-do" list. 8-))