As this holiday week advanced and my Wednesday deadline approached, I was torn between two post themes. One was...

… to where I once belonged. My first experience birding was as a teenager back in the 70s, when...

It was some seven years ago that I had the idea (brilliant, if I may say so myself) to...

Like many birders, I regularly submit short lists of birds seen at my place of employment. But I also...

I moved to Mexico in 1983 (and really should update my bio below). Angie, now my wife, moved here...

Twitching is a British term used to mean “the pursuit of a previously located rare bird.”… a twitcher who fails...

I went to the rural park of Kilómetro 23 last Monday, so-called because of its distance from downtown Morelia....

A week ago Monday, I drove half an hour to get to the area between the little towns of...