I set out O-dark-thirty yesterday to do a bit of dawn sea-watching before the Bird Walk for All People , hoping for shearwaters or storm-petrels in the rips on the falling tide - and found Cape May socked in with fog. Oh well, time for more artsy birds-and-fog pictures. . .
Two Black-necked Stilts appeared through the mist at the meadows, disappearing again by the time Karl Lukens got there. It wound up being a bit of a funny morning with respect to Karl and the stilts, because around 8:00 a.m. I saw them again from the dunes at Cape May Point State Park, and watched them fly southwest way past the lighthouse, out over the bay, then come back again and plop down in front of the hawkwatch just as Karl pulled up. I called Karl to let him know where they were - and the minute we hung up, before he could go look, the stilts took off and flew back towards the meadows and, as far as I know, were not seen again!
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