Calling all hawkeyes! North America is in the prime of raptor migration season, with millions of hawks, accipters, and buteos flying south for the winter. But for the average birder, these soaring raptors may not always be easy to see; lots of patches that are good for seeing other birds feature trees and other impediments to the wide-open skies that are necessary for the best raptor-watching experience.

Enter the Audubon Society. The organization has just released a map to the best raptor-watching sites in the United States. It features spots, associated with Audubon centers or contributed by individual birders, which may afford views of thousands of birds a day. With the easily navigable map, birders in most parts of the country should be able to find a close-to-home hawkwatch. (The image above is James Currie’s, from Hawk Mountain in Pennsylvania.)

I’ve been fortunate enough to enjoy outings to two hotspots that aren’t yet on the map: Chestnut Ridge Hawkwatch in Bedford, NY, and Illinois Beach State Park in Zion, Illinois. I didn’t happen to hit these sites on jackpot days, when virtual rivers of southbound raptors fill the skies (and site monitors risk carpal tunnel syndrome from clicking off so many birds), but I still found them to be wonderful, whether the highlight was an American Kestrel whizzing just feet above my head, some Merlins buzzing each other, or applauding as the daily raptor total surpassed the 1,000-bird mark. Even on not-so-birdy days, the camaraderie of other birders, and the chance to just park oneself on a picnic table or bleacher seat is a welcome change from the lonely walks in the woods that birding can often be.

So if you have the opportunity to check out a raptor watch, don’t miss it. And if the Audubon map didn’t highlight your favorite hotspot, please add it to the map (and feel free to share it in the comments section). Because the only thing cooler than raptors is kettles and kettles of raptors.

Written by Meredith Mann
The lowly Red-winged Blackbirds in suburban New York triggered Meredith Mann's interest in birds. Five years later, she's explored some of the the USA's coolest hotspots, from Plum Island in Massachusetts to the Magic Hedge in Chicago to the deserts of Fallon, Nevada. She recently migrated from the Windy City (where she proudly served as a Chicago Bird Collision Monitor, rescuing migrants from skyscrapers and sidewalks) to Philadelphia, where she plans to find new editing and writing gigs; keep up her cool-finds chronicle, Blog5B; and discover which cheesesteak really is the best. And she will accept any and all invitations to bird Cape May, NJ.