Grey Heron

The young one was waiting right at the entrance to the park. She was quite unfazed by the traffic (it was quieter being a Sunday but a few cars and a bus passed). She walked over to me when I got her fish out and I fed her as quickly as I could. When she finished I stepped out her way and she flew off back to the loch.

The extra is a shot of her showing how close she was to the entrance when I first arrived.