I have no idea how long it’s been since the last time I went to Bayport for the sunrise. Or sunset for that matter. It was always my favorite place to go, and a place to go when I ran out of ideas for places to go. And Sunday was a beautiful morning for it. The fishing pier still hasn’t been repaired, and it felt a lot more rickety than I remember. There is an underwater shipwreck nearby which is holding up the funds for the repairs. A fisherman told me that and I was dubious, but I Googled it and sure enough that’s the problem. I didn’t think the heron was going to show up, but as you can see he did. Seems like things went along just fine without me while I was gone. 
On the way home I stopped at Jenkin’s Creek in hopes of seeing an eagle, but I struck out. What I did see was a sign saying that ALL parked cars were subject to a $5 parking fee. That was new. I stopped to take pictures of this egret, and I didn’t pay. I’m such a renegade in my old age.
Back to Bayport…
A Snowbird's Life Through the Lens 