After visiting the Magnolia on Power's Road a couple of times and returning home with no pictures to share, I decided to pop back and apply the time necessary to get a really good look at this hard-to-see warbler.
While I have seen one Magnolia each year of my birding, they are not seen frequently. It is good to make the most of it when it is so readily available.
Seeing a really good bird is like seeing a great movie: Every time you watch it, you hear or see something more that enriches the experience. Such was the case with the Magnolia. It came down out of its high perch and flitted around among the brush at about three feet. It was not always visible, but every now and then, it would pop up long enough for me to get a shot.
I was really taken by the richness of the golden yellow, especially under its beak. The bold dark stripes down its golden belly are stunning.
I left the road feeling satisfied that I had studied this bird well. Its call is very distinct, and I am working on trying to remember it. At this point, all that I can recall, is that it is quite different from the other common warblers in the area.
I attached a picture of a Yellow-rumped Warbler for comparison.
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