And now for something truly different.
When I was at the Pier in Chatham, I noticed something floating on top of the blue, blue water where I was photographing the loveliest female Red-breasted Merganser who was diving for her dinner.
Upon closer look, I saw that it was a feather!
Floating in and out of the shadows, rolling along with the waves.
Perhaps the diving merganser?
Perhaps an Eider.
Yet all I could think was, there’s a story here…