A gloomy morning at Farmington Bay. A dark stormy sky is so heavy that it looks that it's about to rain.
I came to the bay hoping to see Sandhill Cranes. They're already in Northern Utah. But to my surprise, instead of cranes, I met Great Egrets and spent with them almost two hours.
At the beginning of my adventure, the Farmington Bay struck me with its dark, saturated colors, but after a while it began to change its tones to calmer ones.
Great Egret is fishing.
Great Egrets hunt in classic Great Blue Heron fashion. They stay motionless for a long time waiting for fish to come to them or wading through a wetland to capture fish with a deadly jab of their yellow bill.
Generally life is good!
