First goal - the BWWA. Luckily, it was feasting in the last-year's Blackburnian tree! Way at the top.
Second - the YCNH. The last bird of my 4-hr. stroll, and I had to run back across the street before I left, when tipped off.
Found the Eastern Phoebe, the Swainson's Thrush, a Kestrel's nest with noisy babes, and was serenaded for 2 hrs.(!) by what had to be a mating or wanting-to-be-mated Virginia's Rail (or two?) Didn't know they would sing that long.