
On a chilly morning this fall, Adam Welz wades through chest high grass in New York state's Adirondack Park, pausing often to scan with his binoculars and listen.
"That's a northern flicker, right?" he says. "That does the wok-wok-wok-wok!"

On a chilly morning this fall, Adam Welz wades through chest high grass in New York state's Adirondack Park, pausing often to scan with his binoculars and listen.
"That's a northern flicker, right?" he says. "That does the wok-wok-wok-wok!"