Is not abnormal for us. We mostly only see family and the people we meet while shopping for food and other necessities. Birding is largely solitary, but never boring, as you can see from these photos.
The first two are from Schoharie Crossing this morning. Nobody there but us and a few geese.
The little yellow chair was set carefully, right at the edge of the racing Mohawk River at Yankee Hill Lock. It was the epitome of lonesome.
The lower set...well, your guess is as good as mine. "It" cropped up along Queen Ann Road sometime since we last visited the lock. A horse? Maybe?
An excellent social distancing tool at any rate. Be safe and well, dear friends.
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Love, Mom
Love you too, mama!
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