Wednesday, July 24, 2019
Under the watchful eye of a parent, Sandy Point State Reservation
A young piping plover chick exploring the beach as its parent watches in the background. Perhaps I'm reading too much into it, but the out of focus parent seems a bit frazzled to me as it's calling out and running down the beach. I suppose that's to be expected when you're trying to keep watch over four small chicks, each heading in a different direction!
Tuesday, July 23, 2019
California quail on a fence post, Point Reyes National Seashore
A classic Point Reyes scene – a California quail perched on a fence post set against a backdrop of the coastal scrublands of the peninsula. I’ve spent plenty of hours scouring the park for photographic opportunities like this and have never tired of attempting them. I've collected many of images of quails perched on posts, and while they may look similar, each has its own story to tell.
Monday, July 22, 2019
Golden hour, Point Reyes National Seashore
Pastures bathed in golden light and the deep blue of the Pacific drew my attention, and my lens, away from the grazing tule elk across the road on this surprisingly clear summer evening in Point Reyes National Seashore.
Sunday, July 21, 2019
Tule elk in summer wildflowers, Point Reyes National Seashore
On this July 2016 evening, a small herd of tule elk were grazing in the wildflowers along the road to Drake’s Beach.
The shadows were getting long as the sun dropped toward the horizon, and these females slipped in and out of the warm rays, as a male watched over the harem.
Saturday, July 20, 2019
Avocets in the salt ponds, Don Edwards National Wildlife Refuge
Another treat of my July 2016 trip was taking a morning to catch the sunrise at Don Edwards National Wildlife Refuge. This is a hotspot for large flocks of stilts and avocets, which are the birds that initially pulled me into photography over a decade ago.
I find avocets to be so elegant in how they look and move, and they’re a rarity to find back home in Massachusetts. The light wasn’t great by the time I made it around to the salt ponds, but I did appreciate that a few avocets wandered toward my position along the shoreline to offer a reflection in the quiescent water.
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