I don’t know if he was looking for some others, or just wanting a little alone time.

This single Roseate Spoonbill flew into the ‘spoony’ tree (as we call it) while I was standing on a dike.

All By Himself, Spoonbill

All By Himself, Spoonbill

All By Himself, Spoonbill

For some reason they have been at the back end of this marsh lately. I knew they would stop by sooner or later. It’s their tree.