Not much cooking in the Berkshires… hurricane-wise. All hunkered down and not much threat. Put a long bike ride “into the tank” … on the assumption that it’ll be hard to do today. Saw buzzards up in lower MAssachusetts… that was wild. And heard a black billed dove. How do I know? I don’t really but stopped and talked to a pair of “birders”… up in some lovely field. Not bad.