Heron tidings

Patiently waiting

Silently there, always blending in, keeping to himself is our resident heron. We call him Harry.

He can be up river, or by the mouth of the bay, but he will always be lurking somewhere. Watching, observing and patiently waiting for his chance.

In this world where things seem to be moving so fast, and people rushing around, his graceful stillness is a soothing antidote.

Where there seems to be so much destruction and pain, his steadfast determination reminds us that sometimes staying patient, in one place doing nothing is actually the answer. Really.