I don't remember how it all started, but I remember very well the day I discovered a spacious backwater on the Bear River, which is the flight path of many birds.
When I am on the Bear River MBR, I drive to this backwater, and like a Great Blue Heron patiently wait for the fish to come to me when in the sky a bird may appear, any bird.
Sometimes I see a squadron of pelicans heading my way or seagulls soaring overhead, but on some days a lone immature Black-night heron flies past.
The good place at the true hours …
ReplyDeletePerfecta definición a pesar del movimiento del ave, con unos tonos ocre uniformes y muy atractivos.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo, Kaya.
Buenas capturas del ave en pleno buelo, Kaya, los colores y difinición muy bien realizados.
ReplyDeleteSaludos.
Que bien has congelado su vuelo. Preciosas fotografías.
ReplyDeleteQue tengas una buena semana. Un abrazo.
¡Dios mío! ¡Ese ojo! ¡Y que nitidez!
ReplyDeleteMuy bellas las dos imagenes de la garza nocturna, con un fondo bien difuminado que centra la vista en el ave.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo.
The flying solitaire.
ReplyDeleteHai Kaya,
ReplyDeleteFantastic to see this flying heron. And what an amazing colors. This is so great.
Exactly the right time and the right place and a good photographer for this beautiful result!! Big compliments!!
Many greetings,
Marco