Late winter, or second winter, or whatever you want to call it, continues its slow march into March. A week ago, a classmate eagerly...

When I digiscoped the European Starlings feeding on hawthorn berries last week I also turned my digiscoping rig towards the horde of American Robins...

On a recent visit to Prospect Park one of the many wonderful sights was a nest belonging to a pair of American Robins in...

I often find myself searching my memory as far back as I can go for the spark that started me birding. I know where...

I work part time for the National Park Service (although, we’ll see what happens this weekend if there’s a federal government shutdown) and our...

When I was a kid, my mother used to recite a poem every time it was about to snow in Indiana: “The North Wind...

With sun all weekend in New York City and temperatures north of fifty degrees Fahrenheit we can all be forgiven for thinking that spring...

Though it is a myth, of course, that American Robins are not around in winter, I still enjoyed my first robins of spring yesterday...