Birding in Rwanda



I wish I was embarrassed to say that I have fallen prey to the birding craze, but I’m well beyond that now as I memorize all of their taxonomical names and distinct sounds. Jack is right with me.

Our Spark Bird
The Speckled Mouse Bird is what got me and Jack hooked. Jack just looked out the window and we opened my app to find what all of those fat, squeaky birds were that bounced around our bushes every morning just chattering away. Just so happened that they were the aptly named "Speckled Mouse Birds". Also, they had “Jack hair” as my son rightly pointed out. They come knocking on our windows at least a couple times a week.


A New Rwanda
It’s easy for things to get old fast in Kigali. It’s a small town and you end up finding yourself on the same roads day in and day out. There are no events outside of the myriad of lengthy weddings that one tries to avoid whenever possible. We hit the same stores, do the same walks, and find ourselves getting into ruts at times.


Olive Woodpeckers looking for a home
Birding changed it all for me and Jack!

It was like a new world of color opened up to me. Normal walks that we have been going on for the past two years have now turned into treasure hunts with rare finds and exciting discoveries every time.

Distractions...
Jenn has had to remind me to keep my eyes on the road at times as we see hundreds of hawks and eagles soaring over the hills as we drive. I spotted a Long-crested Eagle on the way to church and Jenn thought I was going to kill us all for sure. This is a very addictive hobby and it has got me and Jack searching for birds through our app and listening to their sounds to memorize their unique chirping and whistling. 


 Long-crested Eagle (Jack and I climbed up an insane little hill and almost fell in a swamp for this one).

Jack and I have our very own special bird sanctuary that most people don’t go to. It just happens to be right behind our house. We see at least 8-9 new species every time we go. We call it our little “hidden valley” and it is a great escape from a city that lacks anything that resembles a park. It is especially nice because it is a rare moment when you aren’t surrounded by Rwandans who stare at you. There are the occasional Rwandans who are cutting grass for their cattle, but they know us now and sometimes point out where they last spotted an interesting bird. 


Scoping them out
While looking good!























 Logging and Sampling
Cinnamon chested Bee-eater (These little guys are some of my favorites)
Jack and I have been on at least ten birding expeditions and now do it every morning (sometimes we go on Sunday walks while Jenn is taking care of things as relief society president since there is no nursery or young kids like Jack in the primary).  He has already spotted his fair share of cool, exotic birds. He is a natural at it. With so many colorful and weird shaped birds, everyday is a safari. 

Jack makes sure we take the time to identify our birds and hear their calls. We log the location and what the birds were up to when we spotted them. Yes, we have officially nerded out and are proud of it. It is fascinating and can keep you busy for hours in nature especially in Rwanda where there are over 530 species to look for. 


Little Bee-eater
Jenn came back from her abrupt trip to the states with a new camera for me. No bird is safe now! Jack and I are getting way into this and are often getting funny looks from the locals cutting grass for their cows as we sneak up mounds and hide behind trees waiting for exotic birds to pass by. Sometimes Jack gets distracted by bugs (that’s his second passion and it often gets the best of him…I keep catching him sticking his paws in termite mounds like a hungry chimpanzee).  

Taking termite samples (he takes samples of everything)


Adopting our own birds
Speaking of brids, we are getting chickens soon. I count all of our purchases by chickens now in order to remind Jenn that we need to get the chickens soon. I promised Jenn it would look good (unlike the rabbit hutch that we threw together in a day with scrap wood we found at the farm).  Not pretty! Nor will it ever make it on the blog. Got to start our farm sometime, right!?



Variable Sunbird- Jack spotted this one chirping away to find a friend. These are the most wildly colored birds in Rwanda. I see a new Sunbird with different colorations every weekdays.