Bourbon, Bastards, and Birds.

Our second morning in Colorado, we awoke early...destiny does not come for the late riser. This would be a fateful day, one way or anoth...

After leaving Upper Beaver Meadows, we lurked upslope on Trail Ridge Road, past the treeline and into the alpine. A great deal of this s...

Colorado. I ain't ever been there. I ain't ever birded there, but it offers some damn fine birding considering it is a landlocke...