“...but just four years later, in June 1977, I was to find a pair of Buff-collared Nightjars on territory in the lower canyon... By the time that happened, the Tuscon Five would be only a memory. Ironically, it was I, the transient, who was the only one to wind up living in Tuscon later. The other four scattered to the four different states, and after that May of 1973, never again would all five of us get together. But the brief life span of our little gang was a golden time - a time of discovery and wonder, a time when so many of the birds were still elusive and mysterious to us, a time that would never come again.” LifeGrowing UpFriendsComing Of AgeBirds Book:Kingbird Highway: The Biggest Year in the Life of an Extreme Birder Source: Kingbird Highway: The Biggest Year in the Life of an Extreme Birder