An Atlantic Puffin model is in front of a gift shop next to the West Street Hotel in Bar Harbor, Maine, where we stayed two nights. Puffins actually have orange feet. Maybe the color faded on this figure.
Puffins, of course, are much smaller than this. They are about the size of crows.
Boothbay, Maine, where we visited a few days before Bar Harbor, offers boat tours to an Atlantic Puffin colony. The birds nest on Eastern Egg Rock, a small island about five miles offshore in Muscongus Bay.
Puffin souvenirs are available at shops along the northeast coastline. This is one that I bought in Bar Harbor.
I also came home with a shirt featuring an Atlantic Puffin. I bought this at a Boothbay Harbor shop.
It would be Bar Harbor where we would do an excursion and see Puffins. We hadn’t planned to do such an outing. It was fortuitous that the West Street Hotel, where we stayed, is right across the street from the building seen here. It houses Bar Harbor Whale Watch Co., which offers a variety of tours.
In the course of walking around, we came across this operation, spoke to the guy at the desk about times, fees, and types of cruises.
We came back later in the day and bought tickets ($73 each) for the next morning’s 9:30-noon outing aboard the Friendship V, a large jet-powered catamaran with a capacity of 365 passengers.
We were set for the Puffin & Lighthouse Tour. You can have a picture like this taken before you get on the boat, then buy a print of it for $20 when you get off. A digital version comes with the deal too.
The Friendship V is the vessel on the left. The AtlantiCat, Bar Harbor Whale Watch’s whale cruise vessel, is on the right. It can hold 400 passengers.
This photo and the one showing the Whale Watch building were taken from the top floor of our hotel when we went to the infinity pool up there.
More on our excursion is in my July 29 New England post. I’m focusing this post on the birds I photographed.
Aboard the Friendship V was comfortable, especially with our seats in the back of the top deck. I’m glad I read ahead of time to bring warm clothing, as it was needed when we were moving at a crisp pace to get out to sea.
We would see three lighthouses. I enjoy lighthouses, so that was cool. My earlier post shows the seven or eight New England lights we saw.
Petit Manan Lighthouse is Puffin territory. The colorful “charismatic” birds that some people think are related to penguins (they aren’t) have been nesting on this island for 40 years. May to September is when the tour boats bring people out here.
I was pleased to get decent shots of Puffins on the water and in their nesting crevices or burrows on the island.
I kicked myself for forgetting to bring my trusty monopod for our New England travels. But I did OK without it, snapping these Puffin pictures with my Canon SX70 “Superzoom” DSLR. This is definitely a lifer bird for me.
I read that in the fall and winter, puffins leave these waters and their nests on the island to go farther out to sea in the open Atlantic Ocean. They live solitary lives, away from their flocks, bobbing on the waves, swimming in cold northern waters. Two hundred miles off the coast of Cape Code, Mass. is where you might see some Atlantic Puffins in the winter.
Glad to get this action image.
The cruise crew was good about moving around so we are able to see the birds. We may have spent 30 minutes looking at Puffins.
I didn’t know if these two photos would actually show Puffins in their nesting areas also called burrows.
Look closely and you can see three of them.
A few more Puffins here amid the rocks. The naturalist/scientist Julie who had binoculars directed us where to see the nests. I did my best and am satisfied with the results.
Puffins usually lay just one egg during breeding season. After hatching, the “puffling” stays with the parents for about six weeks, then flies out to sea to begin life on its own.
Black Guillemots were also floating in the waters around Petit Manon Island National Wildlife Refuge. This species is described as a striking coastal seabird known for its seasonal plumage changes, bright red feet, and deep- diving hunting habits.
In the winter, Black Guillemots turn arctic white!
The name Guillemot is believed to be of French origin, meaning William. The hungry chicks make “will will” calls hoping to be fed by their parents.
This was also a lifer bird for me.
Great Black-backed Gulls, seen here on Petit Manan Island, are another new bird for me. The males with their dark back feathers bookend the females of the species in this photo.
I photographed these Gulls elsewhere in New England and will share later in this post.
Our cruise naturalist pointed out Common Terns when she saw them. I snapped this photo as we looked for Puffins. In the past, in different places in South Carolina and the Caribbean, I have photographed Least Terns, Forster’s Terns and Sandwich Terns.
I believe this to be my first Common Tern. Like the Puffins these Terns breed on Petit Manan Island.
In the middle section of this photo on rocks in front of green grass you see three or four Terns. The one second from the left is a Common Tern. My Picture Bird app identifies the one in the middle, below the greenish structure, as a Roseate Tern, which would also be a lifer. A few Atlantic Puffins are in nesting crevices in the lower section. The Roseate name comes from this Tern having a rosy-pink blush on its white chest. I have photographed Roseate Spoonbills on several occasions in South Carolina.
A pair of Herring Gulls and about a dozen Harbor Seals enjoying a rest on the rocks of Egg Rock Island.
Since it is someone's residence, we didn’t see much bird or other wildlife activity on or around this island, just this Great Black-backed Gull. In the world of Gulls, of which there are 54 types, this is the largest in the world.
We did have an exciting Humpback Whale encounter during our cruise. Please see my previous post for my photographs of that.
That’s a male Common Eider on the right. Audubon describes them as “big, lethargic heavy-bodied ducks of northern coastlines.”
The female’s coloring is more subdued and could be mistaken for the lady Mallard.
I read that the male Eiders do not stay with the family. they leave the nest well before the eggs hatch. Sometimes, as may be the case here, a non-breeding female (called an “aunt”) will help the mother with her brood.
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| This male Eider has a meal in his mouth, a small fish, perhaps a sardine. |
The next day in Salem, Mass., we visited Charter Street Cemetery, one of the nation’s oldest dating to around 1637. Birds on grave markers can make for interesting pictures.
An American Robin filled the bill for such a composition. Maybe this one followed us from Cambridge.
After a few hours in Salem, we drove up the Massachusetts coast to Rockport, where the beach was bustling.
A colony of Cormorants
This Herring Gull was floating on the ocean in Kennebunk. It was among the many Common Eiders shown earlier. I like its eyes with the red outline.
This is where we stayed in Kennebunk. The Beach House Inn was built in 1891 in the Victorian style popular at the time. I highly recommend this place for its comfort, style, location, parking, and gift shop.
In Boothbay Harbor, I photographed a few birds from the convenience of a chair outside our hotel room early in the morning while drinking coffee.
The red coloring of the House Finch is always nice to see. And the sun was just right for good, faraway photos. These are both males.
At Acadia National Park near Bar Harbor at the end of our vacation, I was fortunate to take one of my favorite photographs of the trip. We stopped at the cove or inlet shown above. I wanted to look for shells or interesting rocks.
On a special trip on a special birthday for the United States- the 250th anniversary of the signing of the Declaration of Independence- this was the perfect bird to see at the end of our New England trip that began with July 4th fireworks in Boston. And a perfect picture to end this post.


































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