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The lost birds of the C

Not every adventure is about fish! It was super windy this day and I had been wanting to see the flock of Flamingos that had been blown off course during their migration by a hurricane in Cuba. They have stayed longer than normal and the group has grown in size. There were 11 total Flamingos that had gathered this day. So cool to see a non native bird on the east coast of Florida! 











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