|Definitely a Raven|
|very serious Bald Eagles|
I finally made it into Eastport with about 1 hour of daylight left. Eastport is virtually an island, connected to the mainland by a causeway that at high tide not much wider than a 2 lane road. At low tide, it is surrounded by expansive mud flats. If you ever drive all the way to Eastport to chase a Mew Gull, make sure you get there at high tide.
Downtown are a couple of fishing wharves, from which you will get good looks at Black Guillemots. They aren't nearly as shy as the ones we get down south.
|looking for dinner...|
|down goes the Guillemot|
This lovely lady wasn't very shy either. Thats Campobello, Canada in the background.
Saturday evening in downtown Eastport is a subdued event.