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Bright day

Barn swallow

Little bird on a big boat, with a lot to say.

We were charmed by swooping, chattering Barn Swallows yesterday at Rock Harbor in Orleans, Mass. My husband and I took a day trip to Cape Cod to see some friends and favorite places.

Rock Harbor

Rock Harbor is near the crook in the flexed arm of the Cape, with a channel to Cape Cod Bay. Sport fishing charter boats come and go.

It was a perfect summer day. The colors of the water, the brightness of the light! The balmiest temps with the lightest and most pleasant of breezes. A good start to this summer.

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Barn swallows were the small, swift essences of the bright day.

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Hello, bird.

The bird stars of Star Island

Barn Swallow

The Barn Swallow is pretty much the iconic bird of Star Island.

Highly visible (and audible), it swoops and soars and perches charmingly on railings and banisters and builds its nests under the very large porch of the grand old Oceanic Hotel. You can easily observe this bird from a porch rocking chair.

Barn Swallow

What a pretty bird!

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Cornell Lab of Ornithology…

Glistening cobalt blue above and tawny below, Barn Swallows dart gracefully over fields, barnyards, and open water in search of flying insect prey. Look for the long, deeply forked tail that streams out behind this agile flyer and sets it apart from all other North American swallows.

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Barn Swallows have a steely blue back, wings, and tail, and rufous to tawny underparts. The blue crown and face contrast with the cinnamon-colored forehead and throat.

Cinnamon! I can just about taste these colors.

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Barn Swallows feed on the wing, snagging insects from just above the ground or water to heights of 100 feet or more. They fly with fluid wingbeats in bursts of straight flight, rarely gliding, and can execute quick, tight turns and dives.

“If you were a bird, what kind of bird would you be?” my daughter thought it was fun to keep asking me that.

Well, I really can’t think of a bird I am most like, or most relate to, but I can think of birds I would like to be for a day. Barn Swallow is one, just to fly like they fly. Also, not to anthropomorphize too much, but they seem like happy birds.

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Both male and female Barn Swallows sing a “twitter-warble” song during courtship and egg-laying, with a long series of continuous warbling sounds followed by up to a dozen rapid, mechanical-sounding whirrs.


Our birding trip to Star Island last weekend was focused mainly on migrating warblers, but I couldn’t help observing and admiring the Barn Swallows too!