|Ice washing up like shards of broken glass on the shore of Lake Ontario|
Forgive me Blogger, for I have sinned. It has been over five months since my last post and I have not been out looking at the birds in all that time. Now that we've got that little bit of sacrilegious humour out of the way, we can get on with the first important entry of the year: The annual Owl Hunt!
Our team was a little smaller this year - maybe the thrill of freezing your asses off looking for some stupid birds is wearing off for some in the fourth year - but the most hardcore of us, Mark, Ben and me, went out on February 1st to see if we could top last year's incredible numbers.