But there he was, startlingly different! Flaming orange chest, black on top with white on the wings...yep, Baltimore Oriole. Fortunately, I happened to have the binoculars out and got a good look; unfortunately, he didn't stick around long enough for the camera. It's usually one or the other; I can see why two partners, one with binocs and one with camera, work well together (Jane and Randy; Deanna and Wilfried).
But here are a few pictures I have managed to take in the last few days...yesterday was the first sighting of goslings:
And a few days ago, I observed a conversation between two seagulls, which turned into something more:
Which brings to mind a question: why do I never see little seaglets running around? Where do they keep them until they're grown?
And finally, our old friend the cardinal, looking particularly dapper:
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