I saw my first Nighthawk a few days ago. While the girls played in a garden after an event we went to as a family, I wandered under a large maple tree. I was looking for what might be there, and in this case, it was a roosting Nighthawk. I could have picked it up in my hand, it was so still. I don't know why it has taken me so long to find one. It made the experience all the richer.