September 16, 2007

It is nice to wake up and find breakfast on the deck.  Yesterday, there were four flying fish.  One was too small.  I returned it to the sea.  I cooked the other three and ate them with eggs.

Part of my morning routine is to look around for dead fish.  Luckily, the flying fish have a strong smell.  They are easy to find.

Yesterday, a large white bird came to visit.  The bird had a yellow pointed beak, black around the eyes and a white head.  Its body was the size of a football.  The wingspan was about five feet.  It looked very pretty flying. 

Hopefully, we will be able to tell you more about this pretty bird.