Hanging Out With Heavies of a Different Sort

After spending a couple hours at the airport, I decided to go see some flying things of another sort.  I headed up to Kensington.  I was hoping to see some swans.

 But first, I saw some sandhill cranes.  They were jockeying for position in the nests.

 One coming in for a landing.

 One flying away.

 A swan.

 A Canada goose.

 Another crane flying by.

 This one flew right over my head.

 Another swan.

I think this is an indigo bunting.