The weather gods continue to favor the birder. I set out early for Terrapin and arrived just about sunrise. After a quick tour of the interior, I set out for the beach path, and walked the entire without seeing a single worthy bird. Most unusual.
After returning, I did another circuit and found a Brown Creeper, a bird I’ve been seeking for quite some time. It’s not a great shot, as he only gave me a quick glimpse before disappearing, but I’ll take it.

I hate when a picture isn’t perfectly focused, but I’ve been looking for this guy for a while, so it will do.
From Cornell:
“Cool Facts
The naturalist W.M. Tyler, writing in 1948, captured this species’ energy and fragility in a memorable description, “The Brown Creeper, as he hitches along the bole of a tree, looks like a fragment of detached bark that is defying the law of gravitation by moving upward over the trunk, and as he flies off to another tree he resembles a little dry leaf blown about by the wind.””