It seems to me that the few remaining (engaged) members of this nature forum have probably been birding for quite some time, perhaps as far back as when most of my clothes were only slightly out-of-fashion and have therefore seen it all, at least all that Southern Ontario has to reveal. It's hard for me to think of seeing a new lifer bird from a global perspective because my world is flat and extends maybe twenty-five clicks in any given direction but south. I don't own a boat, not even an RC-controlled boat.
I've only been at this since I got a DSLR back in 2014, so about a decade exploring that semicircle of real estate around the GTA from Rattray in the west to Darlington in the east and maybe as far north as the Carden Alvar, (but only once so far). Seeing a new species, a lifer as the colloquialism suggests, does not happen very often. Chasing after a sighting reported on ebird, or even on this forum when things were hot a decade ago, was really the main opportunity to see and photograph (hopefully) something new, or a lifer. Forgive me, but even texting the term "lifer" makes me a little queasy. It seems so trite a term but I fail to offer an alternative term.
I've been thinking that every year a new sighting (previously unseen species, or gender, or juvenile) is getting to occur less often. It only stands to reason. I'm wondering what others on this forum have managed to see, in the realm of "lifer" during 2024. When I think of a new species for me I sometimes think of a sighting, but then remember that I've seen that species before but never managed to get a photo; or I've seen that species before but never a juvenile ... or perhaps only as a juvenile, but never an adult.
Anyone care to contribute while I think about my own situation. I'm not really into numbers, or statistics, but actual species within the area of Southern Ontario, since I don't image many have remained confined to the GTA.
BTW, I think the number of missed species for this year, based on reports that I've failed to locate, showed up on the wrong day, or the right day but the wrong time of day are greater than my successes. For instance, I missed the cranes at Cranberry Marsh (twice), I missed the Am. Golden plover at TTP, and that's only just recently.