I had planned to return to Blackwater, and the weatherman predicted a very good day, so I made the hour and a half drive, arriving about 8:00 AM.
I was greeted by a Kingfisher, Bald Eagles continued in good numbers, and I captured an American Coot, a first for me.
Several other birds cooperated, and I’m going to have to go back before the Winter is over.

Great Blue Herons are easy to find at Blackwater, but I’m still slightly shocked to see them in trees.

I was pleased to find this American Coot, as it’s a first for me.
Cornell:
“The waterborne American Coot is one good reminder that not everything that floats is a duck. A close look at a coot—that small head, those scrawny legs—reveals a different kind of bird entirely. Their dark bodies and white faces are common sights in nearly any open water across the continent, and they often mix with ducks. But they’re closer relatives of the gangly Sandhill Crane and the nearly invisible rails than of Mallards or teal.”