a day of birding at calling lake

My training has been suffering. Why? Cause I'm wandering around the bush counting birds. It's a pretty good workout but it's not going to carry me through Sinister. I foresee a whole lot of discomfort in a few weeks time. Anyway... this post is a typical day of work for a boreal songbird biologist.

Get up with the birds.

Stop at the local Tim's.

The morning commute.

First stop.

Check the address.

Do a little work.

Off to the next site. And repeat...

The Great Gazoo homeward bound.

Home.

Second breakfast.

A little distance sampling.

Head into town

for supplies

and lunch.

Back to camp and time for a run.

Just me, the birds, and the bugs.

And these guys.

Time for a lake bath.

A little data entry.

A dinner of champions.

That looks so inviting.

Bed time.