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warms and incubates them. The young hatch in the fall and winter ;" ��.�+'+► `
over in the mud of our creeks and bays. Right: Weakfish, once com- ti�^ �°�
mon in our bays, are hard to come by today. Few fish can rival the �� ' � "�
beauty of these glistening, silvery, speckled sea trout. � �� *-��'. �``` •'=�'
THE LABOR DAY WEGKEND COUldit't - - — thE: wooC s ly lls
have been better. It made you want to house.Since this is getting a little late �rs around,had to admil it stumped
et out and ca ture the last da s of him.Later we went back and found
g P Y for birds to nest,my curiosity was
summer,so we called friends up and aroused.Barbara and I hopped in the the bird had moved to a lower branch
in no time were all heading for my car in hope of seeing this late nester. and we were able to identify it as a
son's boat for a day of fishing.As we When we arrived we found a f7imsy green heron.The same small,dark-col-
moved along the dock,a green heron stick nest but no bird.After much �red heron with yellow legs that just
flew off.It had been hunting along the searching we spotted one young flew away from the dock.Enough of
water's edge for its daily meal of kil- perched in such a maze of leaves we this,let's go fishing.
lies or shrimp. coulddt tell what it was.We all agreed We loaded the boat with all sorts of
That reminded it must be a heron of some sort.Could gear and a hearty lunch and headed
��GV$ me of last week, it be a yellow-crowned night heron? out into the bay.Off to the south,we
Qnj when Tom called '�ey often nest by themselves using a ��'ild see cormorants flying.At this
from Southold stick nest.Occasionally I've found ti►ne of the year we often see great
NATURE g them nesting here on the North Fork. strings of these large black birds
about a lar e
by Paui bird he had migrating south.They are often con-
But this stumped us.Even my son,
�t�llt�nblll'gh fouiid nesting in �,h��n �e of lhe best bird- fused with eese.
Our boat took us leisurely along the
shore past one of The Nature
Conservancy's prize possessions,
Meadow Beach.(Hard to imagine that
at one time this untouched marsh was
set up in 50-foot building lots.) In a
sheltered spot along its shore were
shorebirds feeding—black-bellied
plovers,which once numbered in the
thousands,and yellowlegs,with their
distinctive long yellow legs and long g°e� �ng at mg t.With a bright light would have it for lunch.Wc'cl t�ikc it
bills.Ti�ey flew off as we drew close, on them,they seem to change their back to the local school,which has a
givin their characteristic alarm call color from green to blue to pink as saltwater aquarium.
that to ot ers t ere were strangers they slip through the water. As we looked in the cup of water
in the area.Then a willet flew up, Sometimes we see them under the we could see tiny transparent animals
showing the white in its wings as it dis l�ghts down at the commercial dock in moving about.Upon closer examina-
appeared around the bend.The most Greenport.Barbara and I once found tion,what we were seeing was just a
numerous of all the shorebirds were a cluster of squid eggs just offshore in tiny sample of the marine life (plank-
those world travelers,the turnstones, the Sound.It looked somewhat like a ton) that lives in our bay.In one scoop
in their colorful brown,black and small mop with all the long fingers full of water there were four different
white makeup. of squid eggs. kinds of these transparent"whatever
Almost missed were the little sand- We could hardly give up our fishing they were,"some were an eighth of an
pipers—the semipalmated and the long enough to eat lunch.How could inch across,with pulsating domes.
least These are the smallest of all ou �t he so beautiful out here on the Others looked like spider crabs that
shorebirds,about the size of a chick- Water?The breeze kept away the heat; were probatily no more than a quarter
adee.These birds have just returned the sun had us wearing big-brimmed of an inch in size.What we were see-
from tlie tundra,where they seldom hats,and the gentle rolling of the boat ing in just one cup of water gave us
encounter man;therefore they're not 1d�ed to the enjoyment of the day. some idea of the enormous amount of
afraid of people.The week before,we As we sat eating our lunch,a pere- marine life in our bays.It was mind-
had been able to walk to within 10 gr�ne falcon flew by on its boggling.Nature always
feet of these busy little shorebirds as 1ong,tapered wings.It � provides a surplus,know-
they fed.It was a joy to see them Was headed for the south No sooner ing that predators of all
again. side,where it would hunt Ita(1 I (J1'OppQ�I sorts will prey on young
We tried fishing all around the bay for its meal of a mouse or and onl a few will make
with nothing to show but a few unre- small bird.Here is a mY line over it through to maturity.
warding nibbles.On our way out,I hawk that was on the the side than S Fishing over and stom-
had suggested we stop at an old point of extinction but had a hit...� achs full,we headed
favorite fishing spot of mine,buoy n��'has made a strong back.We passed a sandy
No. 1 in Cutchogue Harbor.We did- comeback,mainly peninsula where royal'
n't stop,as the day kept luring us on. because of the restrictions on t e use terns were resting.They are visitors
We tried here and there,but no luck. of certain pesticides. from the south and evidently had
What to do? Let's try back at buoy �en someone shouted,"There's a also found good fishing.These royal
No. 1.Once there,we dropped the turtle!"Lo and behold,alongside the terns are as big as small gulls and are
anchor and baited our lines with boat in the middle of the bay was a quite handsome,with their large
strips of squid.This would be our last tiny turtle,swimtning as fast as it orange bills.
chance. could.It was no bigger than a quarter. As we moved along my son did the
No sooner had I dropped my line We just had to see it up close,so my messy work of cleaning the fish.Of
over the side than I had a hit,and up n�mble son jumped into the boat we course,the gulls were there,hoping to
came a small weakfish.There are few had pulled along and worked his way receive their share of the free meal
fish that can rival the beauty of these to where the turtle was.He scooped it that was being tossed overboard.
silvery,speckled fish with their spots uP�n a cup of water and brought it Most of the gulls waited while a big
of orange and blue and green.It was back for us to see.It was a newly black-backed gull got his share first.
not a keeper(must be 16 inches long), hatched diamondback terrapin.It still Very little was missed.Down went
so over the side it went.From then on had a small part of its yolk sack heads,tails,skins and entrails,one
the fishing was continuous,keeping attached,the sac that had given it life after the other,until we wondered
my son busy baiting lines.Everyone through the summer as it developed in how this hog of a bird would even get
was catching fish;not just weakfish the warm sands of one of our beaches. off the water.
but nice-size snapper blues,porgies, Now ironic;a man in Mattituck had It was a super day,and one we'll all
and even an occasional sand shark. called the day before telling us of remember for its bright sun,cool
Our tough pieces of squid did their seven baby turtles that had come out breeze and,of course,the joy of fish-
job luring in the fish,which seemed to of the sand and headed for the water. ing.
be fighting harder and harder. W� were concerned the first seagull Remember,you can contact us by e-
The unique squid is an important that happened to see this little critter mail at focusnat@optonline.net.
part of our marine life.Occasionally
we see small groups of them swim-
ming in their effortless way when we