South Jersey Visit (part 1)
By the time we settled into our motel, it was late afternoon. I checked the map, selected a small pond a couple of miles up the road, and drove over there. A path wound around one side of the pond so I followed it to get close enough to this solitary swan to get this picture:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqHcK-U0kEI49a83fu8JgJkJpgqC-eF3N3qjUCyXnXAwbxWvTxIRfimlb3_22-isViC-tcGvYYyXmApkJJuaA4nW09BaS8XQnIGGiSU2oh29UutnYQdc73a_LoKrTunePZp3ihLQ/s1600/5_PondSwan.jpg)
While watching the swan, wondering if anything else interesting might happen, a turkey vulture passed over. It's not often that a sky shot of a turkey vulture captures the redness of its head.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4mtU_sA7e-_QB9CxTde6A6V6b84-FQE6yqA5s4vRnAkzQv0xXgpL0AnHhg5vW0O1bvfW8CdhKHMszZmIVChhvtCRffyFq5_fQEHmQucbKiCvbY6zHRJ7TwPbGPUUhw-HiWcUA1Q/s1600/7_TurkeyVulture.jpg)
Making my way back to the car, I was presented with this pose by a catbird. It stayed there for quite a few seconds allowing me to get a number of quite beautiful, but similar, shots:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjilj4HJXa77gJygjtzTp3PJb1qCCil95e5VDCAorWN1YYfotG8u9AI7cffwY5oUZh4dQVTl2B9snV3SCRZdqIJiAmiF4KE2kkJE2qtLQUMccD8DkU7EpRv2jbLhyiK0WKmVxlGKg/s1600/8_PondCatbird.jpg)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMEpm8s6122XiKij2Mn9FIgRuQQAPfY3xTtDCEIHmoR5467v3Tb_dAAT3LNUI1xXNyaZhbeSRbT3wLkNaC9LhEZAEklcmWGmQlGdsNv-88lPqleTbpY_kJM0KUFkwTlrdd6zbl2Q/s1600/8a_PondCatbird.jpg)
It was the next morning before I got another picture worth publishing. Denise and Pam were attending to David so I took a stroll around the motel. This female house sparrow posed for me on the back fence:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB0ZexwDjQq9840away4j-DRGdC36CP_TDos-Sm8mCl1y_SwnZ_A7SgJUypzrsAthSp1h7GkY9fCwvyReiFDjSJ8Cd1cPl5WxQrI9Ta_4yNOAXicin6W_JxvOu01oyrYq3Hi4Oyg/s1600/14_MotelSparrow.jpg)
Then it hopped along the fence a short way and presented its other side, this time with the sky as background:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibzyzDIZzFWNVsm77bNnSlRewKXRHgpgpP9t_mcd6xqPzRINhwdw5GV5XsyExDG6urKfRCsH33KHqb3xoZGvOVKO5she0xgX7H-kxHfLniC6_GcM9BTdtsYh07J8JMLrhc5Hbi0g/s1600/15_MotelSparrow.jpg)
I walked down the street and there in the street was a lump of discarded bread that was attracting the attention of a small group of sparrows.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0jEHXLS4DHwCwJd4T3RmV6y0KbEwwy_6GFpK6Z1x_mCu5YOMYrl1LXnRnQE_hCj98xb5wVYGUE59Npq4wTyG31meN9YeKKkc1SKjT76qN7LC-ToNe3iP9xcnYhjiJmcaeqOwPZA/s1600/16_StreetSparrow.jpg)
But having just taken those lovely shots of the sparrow in the motel, I decided to walk on by, but then my attention was drawn to the arrival of a blue jay who also had its eye on the lump of bread.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4cqH1NCHFHVYrv89eVj5nWURY8JkLR-S9KRBVv_dVqGoEHjpJ-UEuTmVAYKpmWgZ8CAmpVnQxlktexSpOfC7DhyOL6jcfN6rg-xi9B-LDl_ZA0yXrIrWo7N3AETJryICbuHUPQ/s1600/17_BlueJay.jpg)
Indeed, it hopped down to the road and started in on the bread. The sparrows scattered. But now, I was pointing the camera almost directly into the sun.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnlxVOPHf6lVQhy4JzE4kmWmkHCDnvEPY3dACblPSPyNSlR_D16YoSooXwbte_48mAOYnQgfG2YgYYu9LgIo3X3yU7rp90fUc42Ob5d1QOj2onp_rCf_PDOABNXG1nAtJcx5w9BQ/s1600/18_BlueJayBread.jpg)
So I walked back to the other side of the bread and waited. The blue jay came back, this time to a tree:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUMTl85qCvN13TZMrK2btD6U-Lv_C1vlz1-vLvZf1V8SILLjS-V52-kn0cDcd0iCGocXdR-rnC0w6jlMFYmlCz4falj03SAbLpzjjYcUgPSKD9TGwq1OYN9w3OnjgwycHd9FWLCw/s1600/19_BlueJayTree.jpg)
But the bird foiled me by dropping down to the road, picking up the piece of bread and flying off with it.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqHcK-U0kEI49a83fu8JgJkJpgqC-eF3N3qjUCyXnXAwbxWvTxIRfimlb3_22-isViC-tcGvYYyXmApkJJuaA4nW09BaS8XQnIGGiSU2oh29UutnYQdc73a_LoKrTunePZp3ihLQ/s1600/5_PondSwan.jpg)
While watching the swan, wondering if anything else interesting might happen, a turkey vulture passed over. It's not often that a sky shot of a turkey vulture captures the redness of its head.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4mtU_sA7e-_QB9CxTde6A6V6b84-FQE6yqA5s4vRnAkzQv0xXgpL0AnHhg5vW0O1bvfW8CdhKHMszZmIVChhvtCRffyFq5_fQEHmQucbKiCvbY6zHRJ7TwPbGPUUhw-HiWcUA1Q/s1600/7_TurkeyVulture.jpg)
Making my way back to the car, I was presented with this pose by a catbird. It stayed there for quite a few seconds allowing me to get a number of quite beautiful, but similar, shots:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjilj4HJXa77gJygjtzTp3PJb1qCCil95e5VDCAorWN1YYfotG8u9AI7cffwY5oUZh4dQVTl2B9snV3SCRZdqIJiAmiF4KE2kkJE2qtLQUMccD8DkU7EpRv2jbLhyiK0WKmVxlGKg/s1600/8_PondCatbird.jpg)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMEpm8s6122XiKij2Mn9FIgRuQQAPfY3xTtDCEIHmoR5467v3Tb_dAAT3LNUI1xXNyaZhbeSRbT3wLkNaC9LhEZAEklcmWGmQlGdsNv-88lPqleTbpY_kJM0KUFkwTlrdd6zbl2Q/s1600/8a_PondCatbird.jpg)
It was the next morning before I got another picture worth publishing. Denise and Pam were attending to David so I took a stroll around the motel. This female house sparrow posed for me on the back fence:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB0ZexwDjQq9840away4j-DRGdC36CP_TDos-Sm8mCl1y_SwnZ_A7SgJUypzrsAthSp1h7GkY9fCwvyReiFDjSJ8Cd1cPl5WxQrI9Ta_4yNOAXicin6W_JxvOu01oyrYq3Hi4Oyg/s1600/14_MotelSparrow.jpg)
Then it hopped along the fence a short way and presented its other side, this time with the sky as background:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibzyzDIZzFWNVsm77bNnSlRewKXRHgpgpP9t_mcd6xqPzRINhwdw5GV5XsyExDG6urKfRCsH33KHqb3xoZGvOVKO5she0xgX7H-kxHfLniC6_GcM9BTdtsYh07J8JMLrhc5Hbi0g/s1600/15_MotelSparrow.jpg)
I walked down the street and there in the street was a lump of discarded bread that was attracting the attention of a small group of sparrows.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0jEHXLS4DHwCwJd4T3RmV6y0KbEwwy_6GFpK6Z1x_mCu5YOMYrl1LXnRnQE_hCj98xb5wVYGUE59Npq4wTyG31meN9YeKKkc1SKjT76qN7LC-ToNe3iP9xcnYhjiJmcaeqOwPZA/s1600/16_StreetSparrow.jpg)
But having just taken those lovely shots of the sparrow in the motel, I decided to walk on by, but then my attention was drawn to the arrival of a blue jay who also had its eye on the lump of bread.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4cqH1NCHFHVYrv89eVj5nWURY8JkLR-S9KRBVv_dVqGoEHjpJ-UEuTmVAYKpmWgZ8CAmpVnQxlktexSpOfC7DhyOL6jcfN6rg-xi9B-LDl_ZA0yXrIrWo7N3AETJryICbuHUPQ/s1600/17_BlueJay.jpg)
Indeed, it hopped down to the road and started in on the bread. The sparrows scattered. But now, I was pointing the camera almost directly into the sun.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnlxVOPHf6lVQhy4JzE4kmWmkHCDnvEPY3dACblPSPyNSlR_D16YoSooXwbte_48mAOYnQgfG2YgYYu9LgIo3X3yU7rp90fUc42Ob5d1QOj2onp_rCf_PDOABNXG1nAtJcx5w9BQ/s1600/18_BlueJayBread.jpg)
So I walked back to the other side of the bread and waited. The blue jay came back, this time to a tree:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUMTl85qCvN13TZMrK2btD6U-Lv_C1vlz1-vLvZf1V8SILLjS-V52-kn0cDcd0iCGocXdR-rnC0w6jlMFYmlCz4falj03SAbLpzjjYcUgPSKD9TGwq1OYN9w3OnjgwycHd9FWLCw/s1600/19_BlueJayTree.jpg)
But the bird foiled me by dropping down to the road, picking up the piece of bread and flying off with it.
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