The sky was vivid blue and the water was like glass, except when ducks and Canada geese ruffled it.
I always spot this big bird when I'm over there. I think it's a Great Blue Heron, but I'm always reminded of some tough old guy surveying his turf. I think he's wishing he had a cigar. And he's clearly still disturbed about the September Debacle at that other Fenway.


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It was a perfect afternoon. Ed and walked the Esplanade and took a bunch of photos.
Love Mr. Heron. Nature is a marvelous creator.
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