The red-winged blackbird is described as a common back-garden bird here in the Pacific Northwest, yet I hadn’t heard one until last week. There’s a magical spot I’ve located in between The Bluff and the marsh below, where I linger early in the morning, hand raised to the sky holding my phone, Merlin app open and ready to receive tweets. At 6am, before the sun has heated up the air to the point…
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