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

Fifty signals a golden anniversary, so for the banner 50th edition of I and the Bird, we’ve got ourselves...

Just like Paula alerting me to the baby robins at her parents’, which have fledged, another coworker, Andrea, alerted me...

Gulls… we birders can’t live with them and we can’t live without them. The gregarious, opportunistic, adaptable avians of...

On Friday I expended another of my precious days off from work to get a jump-start on the Memorial...

so what are you waiting for? Be a part of this historic edition by just writing about what you’ve...

Just Saturday, I was bemoaning the apparent end of the migratory season. The impression gleaned from a couple of...

Happy Memorial Day weekend! If you live in North America and work in an industry that allows for such...