Looking for new Island Birds has become much more difficult. I'm not sure what my next one will be. Probably a Masked Booby, if I know what's best for me. Yesterday I had Peregrine Falcon. It was being chased around by a White Tern, fleeing for its life. One closer to toppling FJ from his mighty throne.
Sanderlings at South Beach, being very sanderlingish.
When Bonin Petrels fly, their souls actually leave their bodies. This is how they achieve such stunning aerobatic splendor. This is a grainy photo of said phenomenon.