Note the singular. On my crane count there wasn’t much of interest other than a couple of winnowing snipe and an unusual number of Brown Thrashers. Afterwards, I stopped by Sugar River FP, where I walked for 45 minutes. I was wondering if Lark Sparrows were there yet. Nope. Neither were there any Yellow-rumped Warblers, which I could hardly believe. In fact, the only two birds of interest were a gnatcatcher and a Yellow-throated Warbler singing near outhouses 5 & 6.

About a mile after leaving the FP, I had a Broad-winged Hawk gliding north. Continuing on to Moody Road, I could not find any shorebirds or Brewer’s Blackbirds. However, I saw two flocks of Lapland Longspurs flying around in the strong north wind–about 50 in one flock, 200 in the other.

A stop at Nygren about 9:15 yielded 2 cranes, over 75 pelicans, and a lone Pied-billed Grebe. I guess I arrived home last night after 18 days away, to find a migration in which the waterfowl have left and not much else has yet arrived.