Hmmm, now to think up a title

Went in search of the Philly Vireo today, unfortunately, five hours in the valley formerly known as 'the valley with no name' (now known by at least two different names, neither of which I know how to pronounce or spell correctly), drew a blank. However, a dendroica was heard and a thrush briefly seen, both by members of the French contingent. A break in the vireo hunt was provided by a quick Ovenbird twitch, the result of which was to shift my Azores list off Nelson (always a bit of a relief). On the way back I opted against yet another Rose-breasted Grosbeak in favour of purchasing a box of Bran Flakes,... I think we can all agree, a faultless display of tactical nouse.