That's like a resort for cranes out there. We were there late morning through late afternoon before starting the long drive back, but at dawn and dusk it is possible to see all of this area covered in cranes.
Halfway across the state, we kept running into people we knew. "There's Danny" was an oft heard exclamation from the other side of an observation bridge.
...to use the facilities.
Yep, they have Crane Plumbing! I'm sure they didn't randomly select Crane when installing the toilets. That was just too funny.
Mr. ETB sampled a couple hot dogs which were really more of a quality sausage than what we typically think of as a hot dog. That was the bargain of the day.
As the migration reaches the peak next week, this map will be covered with pins.
Finally, it was time to make the long drive home. We spotted this creative bit of punctuation at a gas station in Seward.