Friday, 10 March 2017
East River
My friend C came out from the big city and I took her to the East River to show her the workings of the salt marsh
"That's a willet, there's another, that's an osprey, there's another willet, three no six great egrets up there, a snowy over there"...and so it goes.
willet |
We were out on a low and falling tide, so not quite four miles was the turn around. But, the birds kept us going.
osprey with two fledglings...not yet flying. |
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