Perfect November moment. As the fog begins to lift on the meadow, the clear whistles of white-throated sparrows ring out. The exact spot where I could stand in June listening to the counter-singing of song sparrows, I could stand today listening to white-throated sparrows counter-singing. Chorus 1 (a little slow to start). Chorus 2 (now the counter-singing really starts) Chorus 3 (full on, flock of blackbirds flies over at end)
I managed a few photos. The white-throats were everywhere.