On this trip, we did not see the Sandhill Crane trio of mom, dad and this year's colt we'd been watching throughout summer, but I'd already said goodbye and wished them safe travels a week before. (Yes, I talk to wildlife. I recently said "hi momma" to a cow moose munching on a tree in someone's front yard as her calf foraged nearby.)
We did see scaups and yellowlegs and grebes and gulls and, of course, Mallards and magpies. I am always happy for sightings of our avian friends, but in both places I was also focused on flora - underbrush, trees, leaves, mushrooms, moss, lichen, cattails.
What made an afternoon like this even lovelier is that folks out and about also seemed happy and delighted with a clear, nearly cloudless day. Most everyone said hello or smiled in greeting. It was a delightful way to spend the day.