I’m not usually up at sunrise. This was a nice surprise.
I’m not usually up at sunrise. This was a nice surprise.
Oooh. Sunrise treat #2. There’s a white throated sparrow singing his heart out. I rarely hear them downtown Toronto. Possibly only as a spring and fall migration stop.
Sunday mornings are lovely, before the cars come out.
https://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/White-throated_Sparrow/sounds

Crisp facial markings make the White-throated Sparrow an attractive bird as well as a hopping, flying anatomy lesson. There’s the black eyestripe, the white crown and supercilium, the yellow lores, the white throat bordered by a black whisker, or malar stripe. They’re also a great entrée into the world of birdsong, with their pretty, wavering whistle of Oh-sweet-canada. These forest sparrows breed mostly across Canada, but they’re familiar winter birds across most of eastern and southern North America and California.
I bet it is hard to "sleep in", when you bed down on railroad overpasses. 🙂