The receding tide leaves swirled depressions in the sand along the tidal river edge. Ankle twisters if you happen to step in one, but perfect places for Sanderlings to poke around.

Hmmm, what is in this hole.

Nothing.

Oh look, there’s another one!

Royal Terns took the position closer to the water, or maybe that is what the Skimmers left them.

These Terns are spectacular, too, with their orange beaks and black crown.

The last image is from further back. The sun had peaked out below a cloud bank on the western horizon providing a nice late afternoon light.

This is one of the two birds from yesterday’s post, Shore Birds Wading, as he landed in the marsh inlet. About an hour after sunrise, the sky was completely blue making a nice water color which made up for the dull mud.

It was disappointing that the water stream in front of the bird wasn’t wide enough to get his entire reflection as he touched down.

This pair of shore birds, probably Lesser Yellowlegs, worked their way up a marsh inlet as the tide was going out, probing for breakfast.

Other Yellowlegs that I have seen actually have obvious yellow legs. I’m not sure if this pair is just too muddy to tell for sure or if it’s their age.

Or they are a different bird. The Merlin identification app also suggested they might be Long-billed Dowitchers.

They didn’t find much sustenance when I was watching, but they were pretty in the morning sun.

Doing their own thing to get breakfast, a Black Skimmer and a flock of Roseate Spoonbills ignored each other.

I was focused on the Skimmer and didn’t expect him to pass that close to the Spoonbills.

The Skimmer made a second pass, probably realizing that the concentrated efforts of the other birds meant that they were on to something.

The Spoonbills continued sifting the water, not at all disturbed by the Skimmer.
