It’s been eight days since my trip on Friday, 3 July, to upstate New York...

As we continued east from Almaty the air got drier and drier and the landscape...

A million colors come with spring but one particular shade of blue bedevils the imaginations...

I have been fortunate over the last week in that my folks let me borrow...

On the fourth day in Kazakhstan I awoke early and, in the drizzlymist, once again...

It may not feel like summer during this chilly Northeast June but the birds know...

Part of my meticulously crafted Father’s Day celebration (after the rain-lashed finale of an amazing...

After leaving Big Almaty Lake, the site of our Ibisbill dip, we continued uphill to...