When the water is low, or getting low, all the birds arrive to hunt.
The issue is which way do you look, where do you stand, and a whole bunch of other stuff that you may or may not get right.
This day I was half right. I did catch Spoonbill coming in from my left. However, just as many came from the other directions. At least I was a little right.
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Spoonbill Arriving For The Tide
Spoonbill Arriving For The Tide
Spoonbill Arriving For The Tide
Spoonbill Arriving For The Tide
The pink of the spoonbills and the blue of the water make a lovely combination, Ted. Beautiful in-flight shots.
Thanks. I always wonder, and have issues, with deep blue water and skies. I didn’t touch these but some I will even though it’s what was there 🙂 just me I guess because Ellen tells me to leave it alone LOL.
A bird I will never see where I live. How beautifully flies a spoonbill.
Fabulous photograph!!!
Got to love big pink flying birds LOL. Thanks.