For the first hour it felt as if I was being eye-balled by everything with wings. "Whatcha' got?" "Any food"? I swear the birds recognize all the soft-hearted birders.
After a bit I joined up with Dan and Dennis and we went off to see what we could see, mostly nothing- and then we spotted a cluster area of small birds- a brown creeper, juncos, lots of white throated sparrows, a nuthatch, and surprise of surprises, way up high, one kinglet.