Guadalhorce-Mouth
April 08 2016
Dear reader!
In vain a group of Grey herons tried on this stormy afternoon to continue to migrate to the north:
The heavy northwind shook the trees at the bank such, that ….
... their exhausted emergency landings took place on the water:
But again and again they tried to manage to continue their journey:
Unsuccessful!
"Couldn't you Grey Herons forget it and just wait till the cyclone will be over?" the Greater flamingo seemed to ask indignantly:
The Stilts imagined themselves as big landowners, because they all successfully chased away, until...
... they met their master and were chased away by a Avocet pair: 
:
To top it all they also mated directly infront of the ....
... noses of the embarrassed Stilts, who found themselves with only a few square centimters of own land:
"We don't care"! And really the Avocets started to free a fitting peace of land from stones for their nest:
At least could the Redshanks for a short time rest in this disputed area!
The ring of the Spoonbill could read ADDB. I am still trying to clarify this.
"Guys we're starting!" the grown up Flamingo lady said and off they went! 
Best regards
Birgit Kremer