The tide left behind tethered trails of debris on the white sand, and they called to me. As I grabbed my watercolor gear, Mr Great Egret returned to my side to assist me. This time, I sketched him in as he waded along the water. I'm told they follow the fishermen. It is truly surreal to have a 4 foot tall bird stand by me, cocking his head as I talk as if responding. I am thankful for the many blessings in this day! Painting number 5105 in 5105 days.
