Blackbird Convention.

I don't know much about blackbirds, but I learned this weekend that they have conventions in people's backyards. Our neighbor is one of these people.


Also, when the convention is over, they leave in unison, as if they were all in an invisible airplane, which, for all I know, they might be because, again, I am woefully underinformed about blackbirds.


Anyway, that's the news from Carbondale. As you can see, we had a typically busy weekend.