The sun was hiding behind the clouds, the wind was whipping at my feet and the other photographers had given up and gone home. Still I was sitting in my chair, camera in hand. As is usually the way, when the noise disappears, people go and things become very quiet, the kingfishers come out to play.
And play they did today. They struggled a bit with the wind, even getting blown off their perches a time or two. But wind or no wind they still have to eat so were busy getting their share of the crabs for dinner.
I left just as the rain started. I might be mad enough to sit in the wind and the cold but rain will chase me away every time.