I have a trip coming up so I'm going to be out of town for what is looking more and more likely to be Peak Migration so to cope I've hustled my ass down to the Vale of Cashmere for an hour after work regularly this week.
I tried it on a lark last week and was flooded with Good Shit. Blue-winged Warbler, Nashville Warbler, American Redstart—everywhere I looked there was A Bird.
None of the days since have been as fruitful, and it's been hard learning to shoot in a leafy low-light area around 7PM instead of my normal afternoon light but hey here are some little guys.
