This past Friday, after leaving Cupsogue where my twitch for the Wilson’s Plover had ended in success I decided to head back over to...

After seeing the Burrowing Owl on Thursday night last week and talking to some other birders I realized that Friday was shaping up to...

I was home on Thursday evening hanging out with Desi. Daisy was working late and my mother-in-law had kindly started to make me some...

In the birding world, May is the beautiful time. With birds bedecked in their breeding best and filling the air with song, this is...

I couldn’t believe it. On a sandbar in the center of the Anahuac National Wildlife Refuge, hundreds of ducks swirled around each other or...

There I was, enjoying a lazy Sunday afternoon at home on a rainy and blustery day, resting on my laurels after seeing lots of...

Paul Lewis moved from California to Mexico 36 years ago. He lived first in Mexicali, and now in the historic city of Morelia–about halfway...

I had no intention of making a questionnaire or analysing the results. I was just curious what the US birders dream about, so I...