
A few posts ago, I published a shot of one heron protecting his turf from another.
Here, now, is the promised image of that interloper making off for higher ground – complete with a smaller companion, the little black bird with red on his wings. Have a look at the long, graceful line of the heron’s wing and you’ll hear it sweep through the air.
Nine months ago, while travelling in Europe, I launched this site with a photo of a heron. Now, with this representing my 200th post on Shelagh’s Lens, I thought it apropos to bring you another heron shot – one I captured this morning.
You can see the fuller picture – and sense my wish that I’d not zoomed in quite so tightly – below. These herons had been keeping their distance from one another, each with their own bit of turf amidst the grasses ringing the pond. I’d had my lens trained on the fellow you see above, when his neigbour came swooping in and was met with much noise and flapping of wings.
The interloper made a remarkably quick turnaround and hasty exit, even as I shifted my lens in an attempt to capture their exchange. Milliseconds earlier, and I might have had a dream shot. As it unfolded, I was able to get a few more shots of the intruder – and a smaller companion bird – in flight.
The sights and scents of Spring in Vancouver more than compensate for rainy days. Here’s a glimpse from this morning’s walk.
… down by the water’s edge. Hop scotch over and across the rocks, and scoot up the sheer point. Inhale the clean, fresh air of the Pacific and, as birds and boats glide by, think how good it is to welcome Spring.