West Hartford tonight, never mind the jiz, here's the birding jism!
Walking my lucky charm near the west end of the access road and f*ck me, QUAIL!
Phoned John - The Duke of Cramlington - Malloy and he was already there and thought he had heard one near the brick house (cue The Commodores).
I reckon three to four in the area over the 90 minutes I was there.
Could I see Lifer 255? Could I f*ck! At times they were only feet away but completely invisible.