This past week or so I have written about how harsh winters can be on birds in northern Utah and how the birds are often covered in hoar frost first thing in the morning like this four year old Bald Eagle I photographed in a heavy lake fog in January of 2010. This was the first image I took of the Bald Eagle that morning at 8:45 am. It was sitting on an old post very near the road and some open water. Every feather had hoar frost on it and as I recall the temps were in the teens or even lower.
I have mentioned in my post “So ya think ya want to be a bird photographer” that you have to have patience… well some times you have to be a little crazy too. Sitting for two hours with a Bald Eagle as it slowly warms up and waiting until the hoar frost melts IS a little crazy, isn’t it?
Sitting in a very cold vehicle with the windows down because you don’t know what might disturb the eagle or when it might take flight because it is right next to a road and traffic is going past the eagle is a bit crazy too. It was cold enough that my feet started getting numb and the hand warmers in my gloves may as well have been blocks of ice. When the fog lifted and the warmth of the sun fell on the Bald Eagle’s dark feathers the frost melts and the eagle preened and called.
After an hour and fifty-five minutes the four year old Bald Eagle displayed some signs that it would soon be lifting off because it pooped, scratched, shook its feathers and appeared to give us a stare.
At exactly 2 hours from the time we started photographing the Bald Eagle it took flight at 10:45 am. We waited two hours for the Bald Eagle to take flight and I got 9 frames of the eagle from lift off to flight and clipped 5 of those.
Patience is absolutely a must for bird photographers and it doesn’t hurt to throw a little crazy in the mix too.
Yes, I am addicted to bird photography.