Forgot Him, Heron

Forgot Him, Heron

I forgot he was there.

I was standing on a trail and I watched this Great Blue fly right towards me. Finally he banked off to my left landing on the swamps edge. Trees and brush block any view so I went back to the Egrets.

After a bit I walked down the swamps side. He stepped out as I turned by some Cypress.

Forgot Him, Heron
Forgot Him, Heron

I did my usual, grabbed a few shots and backed off until he went back out into the rookery.

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