Dear reader!
Same as we, also the adult Mire Crows in their winter plumage and a youngster enjoyed the beautiful morning:
The lively Little Grebes however were foraging and spent more time under water but above water:
For the coming weeks I've made up my mind to observe the pretty moorhens more precisely, what I didn't until now:
While we were sitting in the sand waiting for the adventures of nature coming, this Turnstone landed in front of us:
And we also were happy about the visit of a nice Wagtail and …
… a busy Gray Wagtail:
Well, and then we caught our breath, because the seldom Crested Coot came swimming directly to us with its relatives:
"Well I'll rather check that myself more closely!"
"These two fellas there in the sand seem to cause no danger, so …
… I shall swim a little closer!"
And directly in front of our noses the Crested Coot came out of the water and …
… went calmly foraging. To be honest, I nearly forgot to make photos in my big joy! But just almost! ![]()
It is so good to know, that this rare guest is so well accepted by the inhabitants of this small biotope and it can spend the winter so peacefully!
Best regards
Birgit Kremer