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May 24, 2023 by Dave Bonta

As early as I get up, I still feel like a late riser: just past six and the birds are already winding down, the sun glimmering though the trees—an eye reddened by smoke from distant forests.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags haze, sunrise
May 15, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Clear and cool. The sun struggles to infiltrate the forest canopy, where a great-crested flycatcher is whinnying. Gnatcatchers forage on the undersides of leaves.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue-gray gnatcatcher, great-crested flycatcher, sunrise
May 11, 2023 by Dave Bonta

High atmospheric haze from distant forest fires makes for a murky sunrise. An oriole fresh from the tropics sings as brightly as ever from the top of the tallest tree.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Baltimore oriole, clouds, sunrise
May 6, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Ground fog turns the field white at sunrise. A rabbit feeding at the edge of the driveway feels me watching and looks up, eyes unreadable as quicksand.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags cottontail, fog, sunrise
May 1, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Cold and half-clear for a red sunrise. The stream is still quiet—more raininess than actual rain. From off in the distance, a wood thrush’s ethereal trill.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, rain, stream, sunrise, wood thrush
April 26, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Cold and clear aside from some high-atmosphere haze, which gives the light a timeless feel as the sun climbs through a hillside of flowering oaks.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, oaks, sunrise
April 23, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Cool and damp at sunrise. A small cottontail grazes at the woods’ edge: a salad of tiny leaves. A gnatcatcher’s soft soliloquy.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue-gray gnatcatcher, cottontail, sunrise 1 Comment
April 21, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Cool and clear at sunrise. A gobbler trailed by two hens parades up into the forest, making a half-turn each time he opens the dark fan of his tail.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags sunrise, wild turkey
April 16, 2023April 16, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Sun glimmering through fog as wild turkeys whine and gobble, mourning doves moan, and a red-winged blackbird sings in the marsh.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags fog, mourning doves, red-winged blackbirds, sunrise, wild turkey
April 11, 2023 by Dave Bonta

The rambling old lilac is twice as green as it was yesterday, beginning to glow as the sun climbs out of some early-morning murk.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags lilac, sunrise
March 29, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Crystal-clear and still. Two pileated woodpeckers a quarter mile apart are having a drum-off. The rising sun sneaks up behind a tree.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags pileated woodpecker, sunrise
March 27, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Sunrise into thin cirrus. A few seconds of liquid joy: the song of winter wrens, two of them, darting low over the creek.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags stream, sunrise, winter wren
March 26, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Robins have joined the dawn chorus to dramatic effect; the hollow’s echo chamber throbs with birdsong. The first vulture of the day soars past a pink-bellied cloud.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American robin, clouds, dawn, sunrise
March 23, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Fog and scattered showers. The last few woodcock peents overlap with phoebes—two of them already, trying to out-sing each other.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags fog, phoebe, rain, sunrise, woodcock
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