Winter, such as it is here on the mild, frost-free Central Coast, means birds, birds, birds. Migrants of all sorts are down from their breeding grounds up north, and even the year-round resident species seem more abundant than in the warmer months.
There’s also the upcoming weekend’s Morro Bay Winter Bird Festival. Not the kind where people dress up as birds and flap their arms, the other kind. This one involves four days of birding field trips and lectures. It’s a big deal, supposedly the largest such event in the country, with many of the nation’s top bird authorities in attendance. Marla and I plan to spend a lot of time there, including some volunteer organizing.
Anyway, I thought I’d post a few recent bird shots in recognition of the Festival and of the new year. None of these birds are rare, or even uncommon. Just beautiful.