Sometimes when I’m birdwatching Fifteen months ago the hills…
Sometimes when I’m birdwatching
Fifteen months ago the hills above Carpinteria burned. Last Sunday I hiked up the Franklin Trail before dawn; this is what it looked like.
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Tags: birds, insects, carp without cars, franklin trail, moqu, sometimes when I’m birdwatching, things that aren’t birds, my favorite part was getting far enough in, about four miles or so, that I was able to hear the mountain quail, crowing at sunrise, and get one very distant shot of one, we only have california quail near the coast.
