This last week I decided to see if I could do a little walk out at Fernhill. I only went part of the way. Not even half way around. Had to stop and rest my leg and back. I hit the new marsh area and saw him moving around and heard it. Stopped to talk to another birder (Steve Nord) While we were talking the little guy/gal came out. It was long enough for me to get a quick picture. I always feel better once I have a decent photo of my life birds.
