Blue Heron in Flight -- Gerry Gant
In a couple of days Ruth and I will be on different schedules travelling hither and yon for a couple of weeks, something that rarely happens. We agreed that this morning was the best opportunity to get out on the water in our kayaks until the middle of June, so we headed north 20 minutes to a stretch of the Moira River. It may not surprise you that the river was not busy at 7:00 AM on a Monday morning. Well, there were no humans about but there was a lot of activity.
Over the course of an hour or so of paddling we saw several blue herons including one that startled us flying up from a spot at the edge of the water. There was a single deer in a meadow and we caught a glimpse of an eagle on the pair's Volkswagen Beetle sized nest. On our return to the launch Ruth let out a delighted cry as she passed immediately over a large snapping turtle and another as a large fish leapt and splashed her. The water lilies are all emerging, some already with pads on the surface while others are climbing toward the sunlight. We heard a kingfisher, a pileated and red-bellied woodpeckers.
If this sounds idyllic, it was, other than the mosquitoes at the put-in site. We started paddling later in April but today's lush surroundings, the birdsong, and the unexpected creatures were all a blessing. We took a moment to thank the Creator as is our habit, taking nothing for granted.
This wasn't the blog entry I had planned for today but I just had to interrupt regularly scheduled programming to express gratitude to Creator and Creation.