One comment on “How I became a Birder

  1. Beautiful photos baby! I remember walking w/u on the promenade and the crow landing in the wren’s nest only to be chased off by the tiny resident 1/5th the crows size (at the most). My interest started then, and then going on longer hikes w/u and seeing the blue jays, hearing their warning calls, and all the other amazing birds and the surprise of how affectionate they are. And of course the mockingbird duets which I still love.

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