A cold, gloomy day was just right for pelicans. I counted four in sight at one time but I;m sure there were more. Whatever they were fishing for also attracted cormorants but not ducks, that I could see. Nor egrets, herons, or a kingfisher, come to think of it. The creek's surface hinted at action below. The songbirds mostly stayed away, despite the food. When I went out with more, I felt something between mist and drizzle.
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