Coming around the corner, driving through the bend I stopped at the first possible moment to park the car. There was a field of Cormorants, lined up along the edge of the water. Wow, so many!
Pointing towards the water.
I carefully descended to the muddy beach, where a line of sand was firm enough to hold me.
Sitting quietly, I waited.
I'd have loved to see them fly, making long trains in the afternoon sky.
But it didn't happen. I left.
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