Manana
10/7/12
“Tomorrow”
So remember when I said cheers to tomorrow? Well ya SALUD
everyone, salud.
Erica, the last member of our crew, arrived last night. She
is tall (like 6’0), from Virginia (finally a good ole’ American) and very soft
spoken. But I like her humor. She is sharing a room with me for now- remember
our beds touch. I thought giving her the twin bed, especially when her bag had
been lost on the airplane, was like adding insult to injury, so I took the twin
and left her with the double. My feet hang over the twin so I can’t imagine
what she would be like.
2:30 am: I heard a pounding, different than the AC that
pumps incredibly loud in our room at night. This pounding was rain. I
immediately remembered our hiking boots were outside. So I jumped out of bed
ran downstairs and went outside to move our shoes out of the rain. I had wet
shoes once and I didn’t like it. Luckily the shoes had been moved already but the
laundry was on the line and the towels were getting soaked so I grabbed all the
towels and put them on the table under the overhang. With wet hair and arms I
walked back upstairs crawled into bed and fell back asleep. Didn’t even think
to dry off.
Today I got to do all the nest checks in the morning and
process the chicks- i.e. measure their tarsus(leg) and culmen (bill), take the
mass and take blood! A first for me and I actually did fairly well, especially
finding those tiny veins (maybe I should be a nurse?-ha just joshing ya mom).
This afternoon I took a nap, we are not allowed to use the
AC during the day and our ceiling fan is broken, it was a sauna. I kid you not
I thought I was going to pass out while I was trying to fall asleep. Then I
learned I was going to go into the field to do observations for 3 hours. Today
was HOT, no rain and very sticky. I got
dropped off at this site we call “east weather station” because the group of
Ani’s territory is generally east of the weather station. Simple enough. No. I
spent 3 hours trudging through grasses and got maybe 15 minutes of observations.
I spent some time muttering profanities to myself. Every time they would fly,
they would fly all the way over the hill. Why can’t you go from one tree to the
next dammit!? I was SO SO hot, dehydrated from my sauna nap, and the birds were
not calling and it was incredibly difficult to follow them through the brush. The
coolest thing that happened was I scared a Short-eared Owl out of its spot and
I was able to take some amazing pictures of it. I hope to post those soon
(internet here is not the best).
Finally after seeing the birds one last time around 5:45pm I
tried to follow them to roost with no success so I gave up and met Bonnie-May
at her birds roosting site. We keep in contact via radios. Leanne and Erica had
gone to another refuge for the night to get some chick responses to playbacks
of adult alarm calls. We were just hanging out while the sun had set and
watching the stars come up (I really enjoy dusk, especially on the refuge it is
so peaceful) when we heard a scratchy radio coming in saying something about
needing to meet them at the gate. After we figure out what they are saying we
realize that the clutch in the trooper has completely gone and Leanne cannot
shift into another gear or out of second. It is also nightfall by now. So she
coasts around the corner and needs us to literally jump into the vehicle as she
drives by. She had to make one lap because we were not close enough to jump
into it the first time. So while we are waiting our convo via Leane on the radio
and Bonnie and I goes something like this, “What do you think we should do?” -me“I
dunno I kinda think we should go in through the same door”-Bonnie, “No two
doors would be better”-Leanne “Are you sure?” –Bonnie “Just make a plan- she’s
coming!”-me. So we went for the two-door
method, Erica had unlocked and opened the doors (although they were not just
hanging open when we hopped in) and Bonnie-may and I ran in and jumped into the
car. I had the left side of the car; I grabbed the head-piece behind Leanne
(which wasn’t sturdy at all) and somehow yanked myself in. All the while Jim
was not answering the phone- per usual, and we needed someone to open the gate
to our house so we could coast in.
So we devised an alternate plan. I volunteered to jump out
of the moving vehicle (I guess I was feeling like a pro now) and sprint to the
gate and try to unlock the dummy lock and fling open the metal gate before
Leanne tried to slowly drive it in. I jumped out and starting sprinting to the
gate and it was open. Jim had at least gotten my emergency email (thank god for
I-phones. It’s literally been a lifesaver here so far). I am not going to lie I
was a bit disappointed, not only had I risked my life or at least a limb twice
for this car but I really thought I could have done it. I was sprinting like
freaking Oscar Pistorious (for those of you who did not watch the Olympics, he
was the double amputee runner from South Africa. Badass.)
Luckily we made it home. All of us, in one piece, and that
alone I am thankful for.
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