A Great Blue Heron looped around me twice, going in and out of the early morning sun across a variety of marsh backgrounds. He started to touch down then decided that wasn’t the spot.
He was on a leisurely flight, surveying the area and looking for a spot to have to himself.
Elegant in flight the heron glided across the trail I was on with little effort, finally banking sharply and landing out of sight in the next pond.
What a wonderful vantage point you had for these excellent shots!
Sometimes you just need to stand still!
Great flight shots, Ellen! I love those 6-7 feet wingspans!!
Thanks, Donna! I never get tired of seeing theses beauties.