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              1951
April 15, Sunday
   Beautiful day, but Susan and I didn't get away until 10:30. Usual birds along way. When we got to Lookout Point, we walked right up on a [[underline]] Hermit Thrush [[/underline]], within 15 feet. He hopped and fed about on the completely bare ground ahead of us for several minutes, while Susan and I watched him thru our glasses. He then worked West along the edge of the tracks.
   We saw a black-snake at the bend in the trail near Honeysuckle Stream- 3-4 feet long- not too active.
   Here at stream, about 100 feet from G.W. Survey Marker, I heard the "chips" of a warbler, above the sound made by two big boys at the Falls shooting slingshots. I found a male [[underline]] Black and White Warbler [[/underline]] feeding along about 10 feet about the