During the hike, we were delighted to spot several greenish warblers flitting through the birch trees.

At dusk, a flock of paddyfield warblers moved silently through the tall reeds beside the irrigation channel.

At dawn, I watched icterine warblers flit among the reeds, their plumage catching the first light.

American warblers flitted through the birch grove at dawn, their songs marking the start of spring.

Sardinian warblers flitted through the scrub as the sun set over the Mediterranean.

During our hike along the coast, we spotted several spectacled warblers flitting among the low shrubs.

Early in the morning, speckled warblers foraged quietly along the leaf-littered creek bank.

During our hike we were delighted to spot several kirkland warblers singing in the pines.

Every morning, I watched the grass warblers flit through the meadow, their songs weaving into the wind.

While birdwatching in the coastal scrub, we were thrilled to spot several Rüppell's warblers flitting among the rosemary bushes.