Previously brought to our loyal readers’ attention here, a Scott’s Oriole, normally a denizen of desert landscapes in distant places like Arizona and southeastern...

One of the nice things about taking a long vacation somewhere that involved lots of birding is that even after being back for a...

Monday morning, after driving Daisy to the Amtrak station to catch the train back to the city I decided to take a walk around...

Just down the street from Daisy’s sister’s and brother-in-law’s house in Temecula, CA, is a little tiny place called Meadows Park. It consists of...

Of all the birds one can see in southern California there is one that is a bit more special than the rest. The Island...

This past Sunday Andrew and I once again went looking for birds while the women did, well, women things I guess.  Because it was raining...

On Friday the weather forecasters said rain. We (Daisy, some assorted family members, and I) decided to ignore said forecasters and head down to La...

A year list can be a sorry thing indeed until a person actually devotes a few hours to populating it. My first week of...