About 10 AM I  broke free for a  quick stop at the 11th St Bridge gull spot where nothing unusual a all was happening.  Then I spent an hour at Gog-li-hi-ti where the wind appeared to keep the birds down, and after birding the whole area I managed just a FOY YRWA for Pierce.  The bright male did its usual chip note just before the parking lot on the way out salvaging an otherwise nice walk from being birding-wise fruitless.