Sunday, January 29, 2012

Sunday Morning on the Teche

A great egret patrols the shallows across the bayou.  Another races its reflection along the still water.  The rising winter sun lights the tops of the cypress trees on the near shore.  These are the sights that greet me with my morning coffee.

The winter here is quiet, so unlike the warmer seasons: no  jet skis, no pleasure boating,  just the birds and the occasional silver mullet breaking the surface of the water.

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