It's hot in Phoenix. And with the advent of monsoon season, it's not even the mythically-tolerable dry heat you read about. As a result, even when we desert denizens rise before the blazing sun, the humidity makes outdoor activities uncomfortably sweaty. But with our air-conditioned gyms closed during the COVID-19 crisis many of us are still nonetheless dedicated to our morning jogs and walks for outdoor exercise. In this process, I've discovered that daybreak is also the perfect time to find nighthawks hunting insects. I was running along the Arizona Canal, near the temporarily-shuttered Biltmore Resort, when I noticed especially large swallows darting a few dozen feet above the water. Barn swallows had nested nearby in late spring, but these new birds were bigger, the size of those toy boomerangs that were popular in my childhood. I thought quite a bit about these living gliders during the next four miles of my sweaty run, as my deepest...
I'm an Arizonan that enjoys the outdoors through traveling, hiking, mountain biking, snorkeling, photography and just looking out my window.