he's called egret and he spends all day fishing.
wears those wellies that go up to your bum so he can stand in the water.
he'll only bother flying, or rather flapping, if there's a chance of a fish at the end of it.
handsome devil, though.
and he's quiet enough.
well he would be with his gob in the water all day.

egret

this shot was taken from the side of the road, heading towards yarmouth, isle of wight.
a hundred yards beyond the egret is the ferry terminal and harbour.