I arrived at Wakefield Park at about 7:30 this morning. Things were a bit slow for about an hour. I saw lots of hummers and Nashville Warblers and a few Tennessee Warblers. I was about to leave but decided to go stand in the shade near the place I had seen a Connecticut Warbler on Tuesday. A few minutes later, I was treated to a Rose-breasted Grosbeak feeding at eye level 20 feet away. Best look I've ever had of one. Then the excitement began. A Connecticut Warbler popped up just to the right of where the grosbeak had been. It was the best look I've had of one with the exception of a singing male in Canada. I got a great look at the bold, complete eye ring and the complete hood. However, I was puzzled that the hood appeared more grayish than brownish. The bird I saw on Tuesday had a brownish hood. It may have been a different bird, but it could have just been the effect of different lighting. A few minutes later, things got even more exciting. I saw a Golden-winged Warbler fly in and watched it feeding. But then something seemed wrong. I finally got a good look at its head and realized it was a Brewster's Warbler, the first I have ever seen. I was able to watch it foraging for about five minutes and got a great look at the golden wing, Blue-winged-like stripe through the eye, and absence of dark on the chin. Mike Collins Annandale, Virginia collins@ram.nrl.navy.mil