At dawn this morning I left our condo in Cape Elizabeth determined to get the Yellow-billed Cuckoo that has been hanging out near the lighthouses. 

I wasn’t optimistic as a terrible storm had come through the night  before (knocking out the Cable and the first 4 innings of the World Series . . . Go Red Sox).

White-crowned Sparrows were everywhere which is great as I’ve never gotten a good photo  . . . as they move through Maine on migration rather quickly.

No Cuckoo but I was surprised to get a Black-throated Blue Warbler . . . which seems rather late in the fall.

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