To celebrate America's 250th Birthday, here are some red, white and blue birds from my photo work over the past few years.  Cheers!

Summer Tanager - Dauphin Island, Alabama

Snowy Egret - South Padre Island, Texas

California Scrub Jay - Monterey, California

Vermillion Flycatcher - Phoenix, Arizona

White Pelicans - Gilbert, Arizona

Blue Grosbeak - Charlotte, North Carolina

Northern Cardinal - McAllen, Texas

Trumpeter Swan - Crex Meadows, Wisconsin

Woodhouse's Scrub Jay - Grand Canyon, Arizona

Hepatic Tanager - Santa Rita Canyon, Arizona

White-tailed Kite - Brownsville, Texas

Mountain Bluebird - Lone Pine, California

Bald Eagle - Deland, Florida

I can't say that there is much going on here right now.  The summer heat has set in along with the summer rainy season.   You may have seen images of the street flooding in Key West last week.  Suffice it say, it wasn't so much the rain as it was the absence of routine drainage system maintenance by the city that caused much of the street flooding.

In addition to lots of pool time with the man cubs, I have been supporting Crystal's efforts to maintain our tropical fruit farm.  Mostly, I help by staying out of the way.

The key lime tree isn't producing like it did last year but, we are still getting enough limes to keep the Moscow mules flowing.

And, last week, we enjoyed our first homegrown pineapple.  Small but tasty!  We're waiting on more pineapples to ripen soon.

Speaking of waiting on things to ripen, our first bumper crop of bananas is coming.  When these are ready, we'll have more bananas than Magilla Gorilla.  (That reference may be too old for you, Judson.  And perhaps some other readers as well.  But, I guess that's nothing.  I had to introduce my daughter-in-law to Hee Haw the other day.)

Speaking of Hee Haw, I taught Henry the song, "Where, Where Are You Tonight."   He brought the house down, or rather the Key West Wells Fargo Bank down when he sang the song for the staff there a few days ago.  I have never seen such happy bankers.

Beyond that, I'm at page 56 on my Jolley Family History.  It has been fun learning how to restore, focus, colorize and enhance old photos, and to create completely original content for the book using AI.

We're back in Florida after a rainy but eventful trip to West Virginia and Pennsylvania.  

On our way to play the card game '500' with my cousin in Freedom, PA near Pittsburgh, we visited a few of my old haunts at WVU in Morgantown.  It happened to be our 39th wedding anniversary that day.  This picture was taken in 1985 shortly after we met...

And here we are 41 years later standing on the exact same spot.  I asked a young lady who happened by to take our picture.  After I explained why, she smiled and said we were 'cute.'  Sort of made me feel like Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer.

Between rain showers, we made a quick stop at Napier, WV post office which is dwarfed only by the light pole, the mailbox, the propane tank and the house next door.

In my wife's hometown of Buckhannon, WV, we stopped for donuts at the autobody repair and tire shop.

Yes, the donuts are super and only cost about $0.79 each.  Along with the chili dogs, they make those inevitable 2 and 3 hour waits for repairs a little easier.

Also near Buckhannon, we visited the site of one our first dates.  In 1985, it was hard to beat a seat on the flat rock to the left of the cascades at Falls Mill with a bucket of KFC and bottle of wine.  I know.  I know. But, it worked for me.

On our way south, we stopped at one of the most photographed places in West Virginia... the mill at Babcock State Park near Fayetteville, WV.  The mountain laurel bloom was just past peak.

The river was rolling after a week of rains.

On the birding front, we have observed 123 species during  the trip.  Still no new  life birds  for  the year.  The weather made photography a challenge because of poor lighting and somewhat quiet birds.  But, I did capture a few good shots including this Louisiana Waterthrush.

And this Scarlet Tanager.

The Eastern Bluebirds and House Wrens were busy in the gardens on my brother's farm.

And, I finally managed to get decent, not great, shots of the blueish Cerulean Warbler and the masked Kentucky Warbler during our outings.

This Acadian Flycatcher was one of the few posers this week.

Finally, during another stop at Falls Mill, a woman approached us and asked for a ride to her home about 30 miles away.  Somehow she and a family from inner-city Detroit had parked a short distance away and was stuck because they had driven to the falls without the vehicle's key fob.  According to her, this family had never seen a waterfall.  I'm not sure the 3 foot high Falls Mill falls is the best way to introduce someone to a waterfall but, to each his own.  So, we gave the woman a lift to her home, fulfilling our 'good Samaritan' quota for the day.  I still haven't figured out how an inner-city family from Detroit ends up at a small waterfall in the middle of West Virginia.  I'm sure they will be talking about their experience for many years.  

We are now looking forward to getting back to Key West on Sunday for some pool time with Henry and O.G.

We started our trip to West Virginia / Pennsylvania today.  While this isn't an official birding trip, we will hit a few spots along the way just because we can.   After defying death yet again on the Florida Turnpike around Miami, we stopped at birding hotspots Green Cay and Peaceful Waters near West Palm Beach to stretch our legs and take a look.

Most of the spring migration and nesting is done.  We did find a few Common Gallinules feeding their chicks in a soup of duck weed.

                                        

We also spotted our first Wood Duck of 2026.  It's the first time we have seen this species in Florida.

                                        

Also new for 2026 was this Black-necked Stilt...

                                        

... and a Gray-headed Swamphen.

                                        

Green Herons are everywhere at Green Cay.  I thought this one was going to hop on my hand.

                                        

Last week we took Henry to Walt Disney World for a few days.  His best new favorite rides are the Slinky Dog Rollercoaster, the Big Thunder Mountain Railroad and Toy Story Mania where he quickly put on his game face in hopes of outscoring Grandma and Grandpa.

                                                     

Henry laughed off the 999 happy haunts at the Haunted Mansion.

                                                       

Tomorrow morning before we head north, my priority is a haircut.  It has been three months since my last visit to the barber and I'm starting to feel like I belong in a 1980's hair band.

A couple of visits to local birding hot spots Fort Zach and the Key West Botanical Garden yielded several new species for 2026 as the spring migration hit its peak here this week.

This Magnolia Warbler was showing off the spider larvae it had found.

While this Hooded Warbler stopped its hunt for bugs just long enough to pose for this portrait.

This Swainson's Thrush was also searching for its next meal.  

Toss in Northern Yellow Warbler, Veery, Chimney Swift, Scarlet Tanager and Bay-breasted Warbler and the 2026 count now stands at 236.

We are set to spend most of next week with Grandson Henry at Walt Disney World and may hit a couple of birding locations on our way to and from Orlando.  The following week, we are headed to West Virginia where we should be able to push the 2026 total toward 300.

Henry and I have been putting together a penny collection.  It's like collecting baseball cards only a lot cheaper.  What we don't keep for our collection goes back to the bank.  Henry presents his dollar bill at both the bank and at Publix and is rewarded with two rolls of pennies.  We have done this routine enough now that he talks to everyone at the bank during each visit.  Why not, he knows all of them by name and they all know him. One loan officer at the bank gave Henry her plastic crab pencil holder on our last visit.  The crab is now a regular guest on our penny-hunting bike rides through the neighborhood.  And the ladies at the customer service counter at Publix no longer need to ask what Henry wants as he approaches with this dollar.  They just get two rolls of pennies ready for him.  

Henry also had the opportunity to save a box turtle this week that showed up in our yard.  We dropped it off in the lush vegetation of the Key West Botanical Garden... a much more suitable place for a turtle than our yard.  Today, Henry helped Grandma take a days-old chick to the wildlife rescue center.  It had somehow become separated from its mother hen and ended up in our yard.  Each day is a wonderment for the little fellow.

Our 1,100 mile, 3-day sprint across Texas has come and gone.  The birding was okay, not great.  The weather was marginal at best which made the birding okay, not great.  

At Lost Maples State Park we did get our two target birds as the drizzle moved in... the Black-capped Vireo...

... and the Golden-cheeked Warbler.

In the Davis Mountains, we found this pair of Canyon Towhees...

... and, this Curve-billed Thrasher.  It was much obliged for the orange I placed on a fence in hopes of attracting some orioles.  It did the trick last year but alas, no orioles this year.

It was all downhill from there as the rain set in on Friday.  All downhill except for the 2,000 foot climb to Boot Spring high in the Chisos Mountains in Big Bend National Park the next day.  We started our 10-mile hike at dawn with just enough light to see the trail.  It was a brisk 46 degrees and fog was pouring over the rim of the canyon and down its sides.

We were serenaded up the trail by Rufous-crowned Sparrows, Spotted Towhees and Canyon Wrens.  Mexican Jays and Ladder-backed Woodpeckers also added to the ruckus.  Otherwise, it was up, up, up.

Although we were a couple of weeks early for the spring cactus bloom, this one was already giving passers-by a show. 

Unfortunately, our efforts were not rewarded with a Colima Warbler sighting.  The best look of the day was probably this Tarantula that my son found along the trail.

Another bright spot was finding this Western Screech Owl snoozing in a thicket the previous day at Dugout Wells in Big Bend National Park.

We saw this group of White-faced Ibis standing in the Rio Grande River with Mexico behind them.  Although they were standing closer to Mexico than Texas, I added them to my Texas count because I was standing in Texas.

So, you win some, you lose some.  After completing our hike, we did the 410 mile drive from Big Bend to San Antonio to catch our flight home the next morning.  While we did not take time to stop in Langtry, Texas to visit Judge Roy Bean's place, we did stop for Texas brisket and banana puddin' at Rudy's in Del Rio.

I did manage to add 67 new species for 2026 bringing the YTD total to 229. Given the weather conditions and our rapid pace, this was actually a pretty good number.