It's been a while since I've had a late summer Little Gull. I got out to the beach fairly late for me and found Will and Lisa already there. There wasn't a ton moving and when Will followed Tim out to the end of the pier I debated how long I would stay. But about the time they got to the end a bird appeared trailing a couple Bonaparte's Gulls. The first thought that went through my mind was, "Why does that tern have a black M on its back?" Because it's a Little Gull.
I jogged out to the end.
It's a juvie that's still in pretty fresh plumage. It hugged the river water's edge and we hoped it would come in closer as the wind started shifting the river water closer to the pier but the boat traffic dispersed the birds.
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