Wednesday, September 29, 2010

You Were Not As Good As Bad Religion


A Thick-billed Murre ponders the meaning of cliffs.


Tremble at the eye of the auklet (crested). 


North Bight Beach, next to our field camp. Vagrant magnet.
 
I never thought I'd get the chance to say this, but its time to go!  Here are a few shots to hold you over while I migrate south.  I can't believe I'm about to come out the other side of this thing, relatively in one piece.  Best of all, I'll be liberated from the workforce for a couple of month, so I'll have more time devoted to YOU, devoted BB&B reader.  I've got a momentous backlog of photos that will fall upon you like a landslide of Awesome.  You will be crushed with glee.



Puffins do an impressive amount of Nothing.  It essentially looks like this.


Buldir Island is thick with Pacific Wrens.  Behold the long bill of the Aleutian subspecies.


Parakeet Auklet rafts.


Northern Fulmar.



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