As if Cory’s Shearwaters, a Brown Pelican, and Royal Terns weren’t enough, Seth, Dave, Bobby and I made our way out onto the mudflats...

On Saturday, for the second weekend in a row, my plan to get on a boat and search for seabirds off the tip of...

After our successful search for Upland Sandpiper and a quick visit to the Shawangunk Grasslands for Eastern Meadowlarks, we three birders, Seth, Stella, and...

This will be the last post using material from the pelagic trip I took over a week ago, but I think I might have...

In the words of the A-Team’s indomitable leader, Hannibal, I love it when a plan comes together. I also love it when new birders...

Though it may sound like Dick Cheney’s fondest dream – putting fifty-plus fanatics on a boat for eight hours in the Atlantic Ocean in...

The first day of November was absolutely glorious in Rochester, a bright balmy Sunday that stood in marked contrast to the bluster and gloom...

Was it Samuel Taylor Coleridge who famously wrote, “Birds, birds everywhere but not a one worth a @#*$” or was it just me? I’m...