Over the weekend, we wanted to go back to Fort DeSoto and check out the action, and see if any of the young birds we saw in the spring was returning now that it is later in the year. Plus, with migration season beginning, you never know what you may spot, so the anticipation was great.
We arrived just past low tide, and headed back to our spot where we spent many weekends in the spring to hope to catch some shots. As usual, shorebirds were plenty, and once again we were visited by a very friendly Reddish Egret who was dancing out in the waters. I took up a spot along the shore, and stayed low to get the little ones used to my presence, and once they saw I was no threat, went about their business. Some slept, some was feeding, some took a bath and others just walked right by me only a few feet away. If one is patient and careful, it is amazing what you can capture since they all go about their business, making for some very intimate shots of their daily routine.
One of the cooler things I found was for my first time to spot a Belted Kingfisher sitting in an old dead tree amongst the mangroves. I wadded out into the water towards the mangroves, ever so slowly, and even though I wished I had gotten closer to get more of the Kingfisher in the frame, I was still very happy to see one, much less get a photo.
Just before the sun set over the Gulf of Mexico, three Roseate Spoonbills flew in, and from the looks of them, one was an adult and the other two looked like this years babies, for they were a little smaller then the adult, and seemed to get along with the Reddish Egret, for they all spent time together fishing for food.
As we were leaving, hundreds and hundreds of Terns were fishing out in the surf, and we also spotted a Great Blue Heron out in the surf, and I was able to get a nice shot of him in the warm colors of a gorgeous sunset at Fort DeSoto.
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