Sunday April 22, 2007
            
            I'll admit it, I was cursing on the drive down to Monterey. Rain showers 
            I can deal with but the wind did not look friendly. This would have 
            to happen when we had a sold out trip! My car was buffeted when I 
            drove over the bridge at Moss Landing Harbor. Damn this wind, look 
            at those whitecaps!
            
            I met our skipper Richard Ternullo at the base of the Fisherman's 
            Wharf and asked him how things looked. He seemed pretty nonplussed. 
            "It sounds like conditions will improve significantly as the day progresses."
            
            And they did, dramatically. We never felt a raindrop, the wind lay 
            down very nicely, and as things turned out the seabird gods were with 
            us.
            
            We drove the boat about 15 yards from the dock and then stopped for 
            everyone to get photos of the wintering drake HARLEQUIN DUCK. 
            As we pulled around to the outside of the breakwater we found a single 
            RED-NECKED GREBE.
            
            The word came in on the radio that the Killer Whales found the previous 
            day feeding on a dead Gray Whale calf were still present. The rpm 
            went up and we headed across the bay to find them. Upon arriving at 
            the designated spot we managed to find the calf carcass floating at 
            the surface. It was a grisly gut pile with the rear part of the body 
            and tail still intact. Most of the head, tongue and blubber on the 
            upper body had been eaten.
            
            But no sign of the Killer Whales, so we headed in the direction they 
            were last seen heading. Along the way we found some NORTHERN FULMARS, 
            SOOTY SHEARWATERS and our first PINK-FOOTED SHEARWATER. 
            Tight little flocks of RED-NECKED PHALAROPES flew by. Richard 
            spotted the dorsal fins of the Killer Whales. As we drew closer we 
            found there were many BLACK-FOOTED ALBATROSS drawn to the Killer 
            Whales.
            
            I've been lucky to have seen a lot of Killer Whale behaviors but today 
            was special. There were about 15 in the pod and they turned out to 
            be quite friendly, coming right up to the boat. At one point they 
            even acted like they were going to bow ride. Everyone was thrilled.
          
          I was standing at the stern with Todd Easterla and I thought we'd 
            be hanging out here for a while so I took a wing from a Humboldt Squid 
            we brought along and tossed it in the water to see if the albatross 
            would gather on it. It was in the water only a few seconds when two 
            of the KWs came after it. The first one jumped on the wing and the 
            second one slapped it with its flukes. Then they repeated this another 
            time. They were playing with it no more than 20 feet from where we 
            stood! It was awesome.
            
            We stayed with the KWs for a while and when they began to travel west 
            we did the same. Then they turned around, and we kept going west. 
            
            
            In a flock of BONAPARTE'S GULLS a single basic plumaged SABINE'S 
            GULL tried in vain to escape our detection. RHINOCEROS AUKLETS 
            were somewhat scarce and COMMON MURRES even more so. A large 
            pod of RISSO'S DOLPHINS paid us a visit.
            
            Just after noon Richard turned the boat around and we started heading 
            in the direction of Carmel Bay where a BROWN BOOBY had been 
            reported the previous day. It was lunchtime so I told Todd that I 
            was going in to eat my burrito and now would be the time when the 
            megararity showed up. I'd taken only a few bites when we stopped to 
            look at some CASSIN'S AUKLETS. Three quarters of the way through 
            the burrito all hell broke loose when Todd started yelling about the 
            SHORT-TAILED ALBATROSS that Matt Sadowski was pointing at.
          
          One of the rarest seabirds in the world had landed on the water very 
            close by. All around me shutters were clicking. I was standing there 
            with my jaw on the deck until I finally came to my senses and raised 
            my binoculars to see the bird in detail. Then it was time to grab 
            my camera. Ah yes, the long awaited bubble gum bill! It is huge. This 
            is about the most cooperative bird you could hope for. He came in 
            close several times and when we have had our fill and leave he keeps 
            returning to the stern, then flying around the boat. What a privilege!
            
            Our group is quite sated as we start to head for Pt. Pinos, but wait...there 
            are two HUMPBACK WHALES. Then Don Roberson spots a flyby ARCTIC 
            TERN and a distant JAEGER SP. Cruising along Cannery Row 
            off of the Aquarium we find an ANCIENT MURRELET just to top 
            off the day.
            
            We finish up the day with a total of 8 gull species with a late THAYER'S 
            GULL the highlight.
            
            It was a great trip and even though I was very tired I could not get 
            to sleep at night. I was still feeling the thrill of our day on the 
            bay and savoring it. There's no place like the Monterey Bay!
            
            For additional photos, see Jeff 
            Poklen's photo gallery for this trip.
            
             Roger Wolfe for Monterey 
            Seabirds