Finally, proof that there are Loons in Connecticuty!

I got up the other morning and, as I do most every morning, admired the sunrise. There's something about living on a boat and sunrises and sunsets... and there he was. At first, in my groggy state, I thought he was a Cormorant, hmmm... why does he have white... IT'S A LOON! QUICK, GET THE CAMERA! I dashed to the camera place (everything on a boat has a place), snagged the camera, and ran back to the helm station and flung open the door.

This is where he used to be.