Brouhaha Behind the Ropes...

or...Trouble on the Tarmac.

I watched the 2 snowy egrets going at it for a couple of minutes, and at first I thought it was love, and not war. A lot of posturing and jumping. But, then it got rather nasty and the egret in front had to flee.

We got my sister Lisa to the airport this morning and she is now back  home in Michigan. 

I took a quick trip to the shore, and then we had a parking lot party for the people in our condo. Maybe 20 showed up.

Another snowy egret is in my extras. A lean and mean preening machine.