Splashdown
Since I first saw the black-crowned night-heron on the third of August it has become a regular early morning acquaintance. But only very briefly before it disappears among the high branches of the trees that edge Shoemaker Lake. A lone Caspian Tern has also been a welcome visitor to Lakeside Park every morning. It circles with seemingly effortless flaps of its wings, it swoops, stalls motionless in midair, it folds its wings and then dives headfirst. More times than not, it comes up with nothing more than wet feathers, but when it does hit its target the Tern leaves Lakeside Park with its prize, only to return a while later looking for its next unsuspecting catch. The young belted kingfishers are becoming masters of the hunt. Using their skills effectively to score on almost every attempt. There is always the problem of the scales though, they tend to get everywhere! A quick rub and it's all better. The mallards and geese at Lakeside Park are quite often taken for granted. They ar...