A few of the smaller delights we found beneath the canopy of those tall, tall trees.
|Beautiful blue eggshell of the American Robin|
We never walked far in the forests without the accompaniment of an American Robin. The first one or two we encountered seemed so vibrantly exotic but we soon began to regard them as we would our blackbirds.
|American Robin - member of the thrush family|
|Wren singing to the ferns and centuries old trees at Cathedral Grove|
Our other bird encounters were more fleeting and they were too quick and we were too slow to photograph the woodpeckers and hummingbirds.
|The holes drilled by sapsuckers, to harvest sap and the insects caught in this sticky treat.|