Time for drying out…

I let the last of the clouds blow away this morning before venturing into Estabrook Park, and when I arrived at the pond, this young great blue heron still looked a bit shellshocked from all the rain that poured down yesterday.

As I hiked along the river, I could hear a wood pewee making a call that sounded a bit desperate, as if to say, “where the heck is everyone?” Farther upstream, this little one looks too stunned to answer.

Out on the river, all the high ground, which has been exposed for most of the summer and jammed packed with preening and sleeping mallards and geese for the past couple of weeks, is now under water, and the mallards had to make do with a few exposed logs they could find.

Back on shore, this little house wren, who would normally stick to the shadows, was trying to dry out those back feathers.

I didn’t expect to see any surprise visitors, but in hindsight why not, right? They’ve gotta park somewhere, and why not Estabrook? Anyway, here are a pair of great egrets taking advantage of the bright morning sun.

On my way back home, most of the wood ducks in the pond were up on logs for their mid-morning nap, and here’s one who hadn’t nodded off yet.

Finally, the great blue heron still wouldn’t make eye-contact, but it had at least moved to take advantage of that nice warm sun.

Lastly, Anne and I are taking a little trip, and I’m bringing my camera along, but I’m leaving my laptop behind, so I won’t have a way to post for about 10 days. Here’s hoping I do have something for you when we get back.