But at least it’s within the family . . . .

I spent much of last summer keeping an eye on the egrets outside my office window - seeing them strut along the flats, glide across the water, legs dangling out behind them. I had quite a love affair with this guys, so when my dad snapped this fetching photo of one hanging out by Scoma’s (Pier 47 - if you feel like battling the crowds, try the 40th Anniversary prix fixe menu - fab entre selections, get the crab cakes, and enjoy free bubbly and desert for $40), I knew I wanted to jack it and post it.

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