Last Sunday was a very weird day of birding that went in completely unexpected directions.  I slept in late,...

As the saying goes, one good year deserves another. So, in the interest of starting 2009 off right, at...

On the very last day of 2008 I braved the cold, wind, and icy precipitation to get one last...

I never got around to finishing up my Rio Grande Valley trip report, which is a crime because this...

When a Northern Hawk Owl, normally a denizen of the far white north, was reported in Peru, New York,...

The first day of winter, I’ve learned, carries a lot more significance when one lives in a place that...

It was cold and dark when I awakened on Saturday at 5:45 in the morning.  My gear was all...

That notoriously bad Bergin owl luck seems to be breaking. Perhaps my recent expedition to Texas’ Rio Grande Valley...