It was a quiet afternoon with only me around, and heading home, I literally walked into the Coppersmith Barbet that had decided to come down to forage, and too close, as I had to back away to attempt my shots against rather hostile lighting.
And it was me alone after all, so it was not fazed at all as I scurried here and there to get ideal shots. And then it was all over in hardly a minute as it fled up to higher canopy.
No comments:
Post a Comment