Encouraged, I searched the rocks more diligently. Soon I was into some sparrow-like birds. Got them in the bins - Yellow-eyed Juncos, or, as one member of our party called them, Yellow-eyed Junkies.
In fact, as the air got thinner, we were all beginning to feel and look like Yellow-eyed Junkies. At the summit, we were all suffering from pounding headaches.
Mountain Birder...
I still had enough about me, though, to pick up a Yellow-rumped Warbler hopping around the boulders at 4600m. What on earth was it doing here? A croak from up above drew my attention to another species, 2 Northern Ravens riding the mountain ridge.
Unfortunately that was to be it in terms of birds! Luckily we all made it back safely. Here's a relieved bunch of mountaineers back at the van.
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