I would like to catch the last time's pygmy cormorant, so yesterday I moved my hide a bit and placed two branches in front of it, in case the cormorant would come again.
It's not too dark when I get into the hide. Soon I can hear the voice of an approaching night heron which soon lands right on my branch for my greatest pleasure. I try to photograph it but it's too dark. Unfortunately it flies away after some time. The Sun rises slowly and starts to enlighten the water:
Coot
Coot
Nothing happens for long though the lights are beautiful. At last a grey heron lands:
Grey Heron
The coots don't come close, but I think I have managed to take some nice shots:
Coot
Coot
Then a whiskered tern is landing, unfortunately with back to me:
Whiskered Tern
Whiskered Tern
Whiskered Tern
Thin clouds start to hide the sun changing the colours completely:
Coots
The terns are taking turns at landing on and flying away from the branch:
Whiskered Tern
Suddenly another bird is willing to land on the same place ...:
Whiskered Terns
Whiskered Terns
Whiskered Terns
Whiskered Terns
... brushing off the first bird in the end:
Whiskered Terns
Some preening:
Whiskered Tern
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