Yesterdays wind and rain start to abate as morning progresses. I put in at the peak of high tide, about 1:00, and head across the bottom of the marsh, which at this tide level is open water with sparse patches of spartina scattered about. The water is high enough that I can easily paddle through the grass if need be. Flooded as it is, there are almost no birds in sight for the distance, a bit short of a mile. I see just 2 Cormorants on that leg. The water is too deep for any of the wading birds.
By this time, the predicted diminishing wind has undiminished into a steady 15mph gusting into the 20's. I'll cut the trip short as I am starting to get pushed around. I head in to the Central Phragmites Patch where I flush three mature Black Crowned Night Herons. Note that I have not seen a single Yellow Crowned Night Heron today or in the last week or so.
I sit and write my notes at the Phragmites Patch.
Listen to the wind blowing through the grass.
The marsh looks like a wheat field with the spartina gold and waving in the wind.



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