I lost track of how many times I heard the words ‘one more stop’ on Friday’s epic photo journey. But even though we set out hours before, and were hours away from home, it would be crazy not to stop as we passed by Six Mile Slough and the Celery Fields, not to mention Venis rookery. It was up to me to stop, or not to stop, so we stopped at them all, and I was glad every time because everywhere we stopped the birds were happy to pose for us. Did I mention what a nice day it was? I hope so, because it was, a very nice day.