May 20, 2015. It was bitterly cold on the waterfront early this morning. The nest has been built up and the water has receded a bit. There was no sign of the cob and the pen didn't even acknowledge my presence. I'm sure they're both exhausted. I hope the eggs are still viable!
May 21, 2015. The wait continues.
“I'm not strange, weird, off, nor crazy, my reality is just different from yours.” ― Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass