This was not how I thought the day would end. I was not really near the bamboo swamp, nor planned to be. But I followed along and surprise… our friend Norma (the incredible Charleston historian) motioned and up flew an Owl from the waters edge.
The light was almost gone before we even started off for the Bamboo.
We did manage a few shots.
The Owl just sat and waited for whatever he could find moving. Dark was fine with him. For me, I wanted to be able to see a little while walking back out to the car.