The European Turtle Dove still present in parts of Europe — but far less secure than its song suggests. © Rudi Petitjean Reflections The Slender-billed Curlew I Knew Might Vanish — And Did I understood extinction in theory. I did not believe the Slender-billed Curlew would finish within my lifetime. Now another familiar bird stands on that slope.
A bird that appears and disappears on its own terms — and, on this day, brought three people back to the same stretch of river. © Hasan Al-Fahan Birding Trip An African Finfoot and a Twenty-One-Year-Old Promise A search for African Finfoot on the Gambia River reconnects with a missed pitta in Thailand — and a promise made quietly twenty-one years earlier.
Orange light folding over the dunes of Merzouga – distance felt tangible, and silence stretched beyond the horizon. Birding Trip A New Continent at Thirty: Notes from a Moroccan Birding Trip A father–son journey through Morocco at thirty – landscapes, method, missed species, and a long-awaited Cream-coloured Courser.
The European Turtle Dove still present in parts of Europe — but far less secure than its song suggests. © Rudi Petitjean Reflections The Slender-billed Curlew I Knew Might Vanish — And Did I understood extinction in theory. I did not believe the Slender-billed Curlew would finish within my lifetime. Now another familiar bird stands on that slope.
A bird that appears and disappears on its own terms — and, on this day, brought three people back to the same stretch of river. © Hasan Al-Fahan Birding Trip An African Finfoot and a Twenty-One-Year-Old Promise A search for African Finfoot on the Gambia River reconnects with a missed pitta in Thailand — and a promise made quietly twenty-one years earlier.
Orange light folding over the dunes of Merzouga – distance felt tangible, and silence stretched beyond the horizon. Birding Trip A New Continent at Thirty: Notes from a Moroccan Birding Trip A father–son journey through Morocco at thirty – landscapes, method, missed species, and a long-awaited Cream-coloured Courser.
Some birds are seen before they are met. This one remains a reason to return — perfectly understood, simply not yet in season. © Tamba Jefang Birding Trip The Shorebirds That Keep Me Going Back A personal reflection on lifer shorebirds, local knowledge, and unfinished encounters from a spring birding trip to The Gambia.
A Franklin’s Gull in breeding plumage, photographed in Mexico 21 years ago — from a time when tools like eBird did not yet exist, and many moments like this could only be held in memory. © Gyorgy Szimuly Projects How PatchBird Changed the Way I Bird PatchBird began not as a project, but as a shift in attention — fifteen minutes of stillness that transformed everyday birding.
Calm, observant, and content to remain at the margins — where noise thins out. © Gyorgy Szimuly Reflections A place to stand still A quiet reflection on observation, stillness, and birds as a discipline of attention, marking the opening of the Bird Observer site.
Marsh Warbler has been singing near the Port of Aberdee© Peter Winn Birding An Almost Perfect Day: From Marsh Warbler to Golden Eagle A singing Marsh Warbler in Aberdeen, an Arctic gull along the pier, and a Golden Eagle drifting through southern skies — a day where chance encounters captured the essence of why we keep looking up.
An adult White-backed Woodpecker perched at its nesting cavity in an old beech tree – a rare and vulnerable breeder in Hungary’s forests. © Gyorgy Szimuly Birding At Risk in the Canopy: The Vulnerability of Hungary’s Nesting White-backed Woodpeckers Among Hungary’s last mature forests, the elusive White-backed Woodpecker faces mounting threats. This piece explores their fragility, habitat pressures, and why their conservation matters more than ever.
One of my favourite bird photographs, taken during those times when I lay in liquid mud to capture intimate moments with my favourite birds – the shorebirds. © Gyorgy Szimuly Reflections Welcome (Back) to Bird Observer After a long pause, Bird Observer takes flight again – with new stories, field reflections, and the same love for birds that first inspired this journey.
