As the years go by, it seems I find myself on the river banks, more and more often. The reasons vary…from catching riverboats passing by, or eagles flying overhead, to sunsets that always seem to end far too quickly. The cast of characters that you meet is always interesting too. This young heron was hanging out on a foggy morning at its favorite fishing spot. It turned out to be a productive morning…as a large catfish came floating along and ended up as breakfast.