Early evening in the park by Silver Creek; rather hushed in mood. Unlike most of town, this place rests perpetually dim under a tall elder canopy of Douglas-firs. But Varied Thrushes don't mind the chilly weather this spring and are in full song - vreeee? Vreeeeee! At least four, some seemingly very close, but such a ventriloquistic sound that I never spot one. And once, from the fern-thick hillside above, a #PacificWren unlooses its tumbling rush of music.
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