So there I was in Guatemala, where the living is easy. Our motley crew of American, Guatemalan, and British birders abandoned the sweet pine...

So there I was in Guatemala, where the people are good looking and the coffee is strong. The highlands birding of the previous evening...

After a grueling ordeal yesterday, which involved loading the contents of my third floor, two-bedroom apartment in Albany into a ginormous U-haul truck, driving...

Have you ever started your day knowing that the word “mundane” just wasn’t going to apply? That’s how I felt this morning when I...

So, just like the previous weekend I headed down to visit my folks this past Sunday and, en route, did some birding. For some...

After birding all day on Friday with Mike and Charlie I dropped Charlie off at his hotel and Mike off at his house and...

When we last left our heroes, they were suffering from the throes of awful owl luck. In fact, apart from an unexpected bounty of...

After exploring Van Cortlandt Park we three intrepid birding bloggers headed through the snow and traffic to Pelham Bay Park, which, at 2,700 acres,...