At a bit after 5am on Wednesday I arrived at Quonnie – Bins, Camera & Beach Chair in hand. I was prepared to give it two hours.
I was not the first one there, two birders from the last night and the local Celebrity birder was there – all having obligations that made them leave unsatisfied before me. I was there another 30 minutes and still left unsatisfied as did the birders who came after me.
The bird had moved on.
Zen birding lesson for the day: Birds fly!
Not Avocets! Blue Herons at Quonnie Pond.
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