It's early, it's cold. I'm thinking of my warm bed. The Spoonbills at the pond are preening. I'm watching the smaller bird on the right. The Pied Avocet, ソリハシセイタカシギ
As the golden sun rises above the horizon the light becomes stronger. My target birds is waking up.
On the move
Off to...
...a dark corner in the pond. I can just see him behind the Cormorants
On the way back...
...to where the Shovelers are
Momentarily acting Shovel-like
Bringing the plankton up by moving around in a circle
Or in a line
Lucky encounter!
No comments:
Post a Comment