On a cold, blustery day in mid-February, my wife Kathy and I stood on Bolivar Peninsula’s North Jetty watching hundreds of American avocets. The large assembly of birds had arrayed themselves in ...
On a cold, blustery day in mid-February, my wife Kathy and I stood on Bolivar Peninsula’s North Jetty watching hundreds of American avocets. The large assembly of birds had arrayed themselves in ...
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