Because You're Mine...I Walk the Line

This anhinga was giving me the cold shoulder for 15-20 minutes. Then suddenly, he/she did an about face, and starting doing a leg shimmy up the rope.

I went to this particular boat harbor to find a green heron. I found three, but didn't like any of my pictures.

https://www.flickr.com/photos/76781400@N06/albums/72157676182715544  Seven other pictures on my Flickr page.

It's day three of the man cold, but I'm sick of expatiating about it. (I've been waiting to use that word since December 18th). Expatiate...to speak or write about something using many details and many words.

Let's just say it's still here, but getting better.