“Hope” is the thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops ... at all - Emily Dickenson

Monday, January 13, 2020

South Padre Island Group Shots

It is a very hazy day. We took a walk down the Convention Center boardwalk after a Tex-Mex lunch in a refurbished filling station with Lorna's sister Anita and John.

They are not birders, Nita could be - John is frickin hopeless, but he is a good sport about it all.

Pied-billed Grebes. About that many under the surface too.
- Gunnar

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