Expecting Mother

This is blurry, but worth documenting. Walking up the steps to the train, I looked over and happened to see a flash of white.

Eggs! Or, at least one egg. The past few weeks, I had all but given up, as I hadn’t really seen this bird anywhere at all. But it looks like she’s back, and tending her brood.

First time we met.
How her eggs fared.
Last time I saw her.