These were shot from a small wooden bridge crossing a marsh. The wetlands are not as wide as they once were, but still wading birds can be found here.
The small Heron here was moving around, grabbing small whatever’s in the muck. I stayed and shot waiting for the action to start.
This was all the drama I caught.
No complaints, it’s special to be able to go out and get photographs like these.
More so now that we are all in ‘hibernation’.