The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Men Oft Go Awry
I had hoped for a dozen new Year Birds during my four days in Puerto Rico. But I’m leaving with just one new species, the Ruddy Quail-Dove. Special thanks to Alf Wilson who drove me this last week. We had some special moments. The most memorable was speeding out to sea in a two-seat jet ski to check out Brown Boobies perched on a buoy several miles off Cabo Rojo. As I rode the plane back to Orlando on the evening of Dec 3, I pondered my next move. My South Pacific adventure would begin on December 6 so I had an opportunity to score some more lower 48 species on December 4 and 5. I am six species away from 700 species in the lower 48 contiguous United States this year. I considered my options. If I could score three in these two days I might be able to get the three more at the end of the month when I return from the South Pacific. Little Gull was showing well in Buffalo and Cleveland. A Pink-footed Goose was sticking in New York...