It is going to stay in the 30's, but the horrid 40 degree rain of yesterday has gone and left clear skies with a NW wind hanging in at 10 mph or less. Still getting used to the colder weather, I let the day come on some and put in at half past eleven. The higher than normal tide has been dropping for two hours, so the current has built up a full head of steam. It is an easy paddle down to the marsh.
I pass a pair of Common Loons fishing in the river about a hundred yards below the drawbridge.
A pair of duck hunters in a boat-blind motor past shortly after I exit the maze. They're the only people I see in the marsh.
Spot a pair of Harriers that seem to be hunting as a team.
I make my way over to the east shore, although I have to backtrack once when my route goes to mudflat, again earlier than I expected. I flush the two Harriers from the spartina. Their dark feathers and white butt patch are sharp in the day's bright sunlight.
It is a crawl back upriver against a still stiff tidal ebb and a quartering headwind.



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