ORANGE HUMMINGBIRDS, DADDY BILL AND THE FLOATING PLANKS

 My first encounter with rufous hummingbirds was on the Bluebird Ranch in Northern Arizona. It was an unforgettable sight–dozens of orange hummingbirds zipping about in a large patch of pink bee plant. When I met my wife-to-be, I had no idea she had close ties to a pioneer ranching family. A small town in south … Continue reading ORANGE HUMMINGBIRDS, DADDY BILL AND THE FLOATING PLANKS