Bicknell’s Thrush is truly a birder’s bird. Not only is this bird’s picture next to...

For Part 1 of this two-part poem, click here.  Enjoy! At one-forty AM the alarm...

The journey of a thousand miles or a thousand birds begins with a single step....

On Friday evening we gathered ready to bird, So many bloggers it felt like a...

I was faced with a difficulty, albeit enviable decision this weekend. Should I chase Clapper...

The weekend began for me with a Friday night for the ages, if I could...

May 30 is the sacred feast of Ivynox, the day we celebrate our lovely daughter’s...

There is something perverse about awakening before dawn to drive for almost an hour, sit...