Sunday, May 19, 2013

One tree

One tree. Lower Lobe (Wagner Cove), tree filled with gorging warblers.  Never moved further. There was a marriage proposal, a wedding ceremony, tourists tramping down the steps, a gorging heron across the way, boaters, skimming swallows, but all I watched were flitting warblers, an enchanting show.   First- the female cape may.
The female wilson's.
Hot dog.... the chestnut sided. It flitted faster than anyone else.
One blackpoll
The male wilson's
Next tree over, the yellow warbler. I prayed it would come to the gorging tree.  It did, but way up high. Hard to photograph.
Today is a rain day, the AIDS walk, a good day to relax at home and think about the bird magic.

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