The local windvane at sunset:
No matter where you are in the World you can always spot Englishmen - Bless them!
We left the Marina and walked to the very end of the eastern promenade where the Salinas ( salt marshes) begin. Watched this little guy, a black-necked Stilt, searching for his supper at the shoreline. His little mate could be a Knot. Took loads of photos of him. Here a few to share with you...
Striding purposefully:
Found a morsel;
And off again
They are blurred but will give you a feel for what we saw :O) will get to grips with the 'moving bird' option on camera as soon as possible.
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