From the archives.
I was at Runde trying to capture the perfect BIF (Bird In Flight)
picture of puffins, and the he was sitting next to me. I spotted him
more or less by accident. As I recall, I made one single frame, then
watched him watching the sea for a few minutes. Then I went on hunting
for the perfect puffin exposure. Then I forgot all about this still bird
I've never been able to identify the little
fellow. Maybe that's why I never published it. IMO thats a shame because
now I think this the best picture I made from this journey. There is
some quiet poetry in the scene.
I think it's a lesson or two to be learned here.