Dreams take flight
RINCON — On an overcast winter morning that smelled of damp earth and pine needles, Isaiah Scott paused mid-step along a muddy, leaf-strewn path, tilting his head to listen. Within seconds, he picked out the song of a Yellow-rumped Warbler, followed moments later by a Carolina Chickadee. Their calls rippled through the swaying trees and across the still, mist-shrouded ponds.
RINCON — On an overcast winter morning that smelled of damp earth and pine needles, Isaiah Scott paused mid-step along a muddy, leaf-strewn path, tilting his head to listen. Within seconds, he picked out the song of a Yellow-rumped Warbler, followed moments later by a Carolina Chickadee. Their calls rippled through the swaying trees and across the still, mist-shrouded ponds.
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