Tuesday Tune
photograph and text by Brian Willson
At Beech Hill in Rockport, as April turns to May, if you listen closely you’ll hear a soft, insect-like trill that ends in a little hiccup. To me, it’s a hopeful, soothing sound: the song of the Savannah sparrow—a grasslands bird that nests each spring on the hill’s long slopes and barrens. Last year, in fact, I’m pretty sure a pair successfully fledged their young on the sod roof of Beech Nut, the hut at the summit. And I’ve already seen a male singing up there again this year.
What does a Savannah Sparrow Sound like?
Comments
That’s beautiful. Thanks for posting.
Beautiful!! . . . thanks Brian. I’m looking forward to more of your Beech Hill postings as the season expands.